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The Bleeding Oath
immivara
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immivara
Ongoing, First published Aug 19, 2025
Mature
crimecrimefictiondangerouslovedarklovedarkromanceforbiddenlovejournalismlibrarylovemurdermystery-thrillerstalkersunshine
β€ŽShravya Mehta was never the kind of journalist who stuck to headlines. Curiosity pulled her toward stories others avoided, and unsolved murders became her quiet obsession. What began as just another interview at Insight Global News soon dragged her into a maze of secrets, power, and shadows where every truth hides behind a lie.

But the deeper she walked into the darkness, the more she felt it-someone watching, someone following, someone who knew her better than she knew herself.

He was the boy who carried silence like a second skin. Books were the only place his soul spoke, pages holding the fragments of a story no one else knew. People never remembered his face. They remembered his words. He lived like a shadow, unseen and forgotten-except to her. And while she searched for the truth, he was searching only for her.

Her light.
His obsession.
A dangerous pull that neither could escape.
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