Thorn Of Cursed Desires

Thorn Of Cursed Desires

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Sep 24, 2026
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Fiction
Romance
Slow Burn
Dark Romance
College and University
The lecture continued, but her mind wasn't at peace. No matter how much she tried to ignore them, their presence alone was enough to make her feel caged. she focused harder, forcing herself to copy the notes, letter by letter, word by word, until something landed on her desk. A small, crumpled piece of paper. Her fingers hovered over it, hesitating. Every instinct screamed at her to leave it untouched, to pretend she hadn't seen it. But curiosity, foolish and reckless, got the better of her, slowly, she unfolded it. "You forgot to fold your hands in prayer too. Be careful, Little Temple Girl. Some Gods here demand a different kind of devotion." Her breath hitched. The handwriting was precise, sharp, elegant, almost too perfect. She didn't need to turn around to know who had sent it. A low chuckled from behind confirmed it. Advait. -------- Purnima Sharma X Advait Raisinghania Vedika Mishra X Neil kapadia
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She wasn't supposed to be in his life. He wasn't supposed to care. Hiding from a dark past that nearly destroyed her, she ends up in the most unexpected place living secretly in the bedroom of a stranger, hidden from his family, her name erased from the world outside. He gives her shelter without questions. What begins as a quiet coexistence grows into something unspoken. She's hiding in his room. He's hiding his feelings. And outside their stolen peace, the storm is closing in. Just when she begins to believe in safety, the truth catches up and nothing is what it seems. Now, with love blooming in the shadows and danger pressing at the door, she must make an impossible choice: run before he gets hurt, or stay and risk losing him forever. _________ A twisted smile spread across his face as he leaned in closer, his hot, alcohol-laced breath over her. He pressed his nose to her neck, inhaling deeply before pulling back slightly to growl in her ear, "You can't run away anymore." he slurred, his voice a sinister whisper. His eyes bore into hers with a mix of anger and possessiveness that made her blood run cold. Her mind raced, desperately trying to think of a way to escape. "Let me go!" she cried, her voice trembling. She tried to pull away, but he only tightened his grip, his other hand moving to her waist to hold her closer. "You're mine," he growled, his lips curling into a cruel smile. "And no one gets to take what's mine, not even your bastard lover".

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