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Twisted Vows

"In a world of blood and power, love is the deadliest vow."

Arhaan Malhotra was born into darkness-ruthless, untouchable, and heir to one of the most feared mafia empires. His world is built on loyalty, betrayal, and blood. Love has no place in it.

Until Aarvi Singhania is forced into his life.
An innocent girl tied to him by a marriage that was never meant to be about love-but power, revenge, and control.

She swears she'll never bend to his rules.
He swears she'll never escape his world.

But vows have a way of twisting fate... and in their war of hate, obsession begins to bloom.

Every promise comes with a price.
Every vow is written in blood.


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TROPES♡

Forced marriage

Enemies to lovers

Dark mafia romance

Obsession / possessive love

Cardiologist X Business man

Slow burn romance 

Forced Proximity
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