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where hell begins
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Ongoing, First published Aug 24, 2025
Monika Valentini's life was never simple-her silence since childhood hid more than just unspoken words. But nothing could prepare her for the day she came face-to-face with the monster who destroyed her family.

Rudvansh.
A name drenched in blood. A mind twisted between obsession and desire. A serial killer who doesn't just hunt... he claims.

He is danger wrapped in charm. Darkness in human form. And yet, he cannot resist the one girl who should fear him most.

What begins as survival soon spirals into something far more dangerous-an intoxicating game of control, obsession, and forbidden love.

But love born in shadows... comes at the cost of light.

Will Monika escape him? Or will she lose herself to the very man who destroyed her world?

Welcome to a dark romance where fear collides with desire, morality blurs into madness, and every heartbeat could be your last.
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