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His Halima
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Ongoing, First published Sep 09
Mature
it's different cast marriage 


Yashvardhan Rathore

At thirty, Yashvardhan Rathore carries himself with the weight of both legacy and silence. The eldest son of the Rathore family, his name itself commands attention, but it is his demeanor that chills the air around him. He is a man of steel-gray eyes and a face carved in stern lines, where smiles are strangers and warmth never lingers.

While his mother is known for her softness and his father for his gentle wisdom, Yashvardhan has grown into something altogether different-a fortress of ice. His siblings share shades of his coldness, but in him it burns brightest, a deliberate choice. He is the kind of man who speaks little, observes everything, and keeps his heart locked behind iron gates. The world calls him heartless, and perhaps he wears that title with pride.

Powerful, disciplined, and unbending, he has become the unspoken pillar of the family. Where his parents give affection, he gives silence. Where they offer comfort, he offers discipline. It is not cruelty that defines him, but an absence of softness, as if the weight of responsibility has bled him dry of warmth.


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Halima

And then there is Halima-a name that drifts like poetry against Yashvardhan's stone edges. Halima is everything he is not: gentle where he is harsh, compassionate where he is distant, warm where he is cold. With eyes that carry kindness and a spirit that refuses to bend under shadows, she is light in human form.

Where Yashvardhan is feared, Halima is loved. She possesses a quiet strength, the kind that can soothe storms rather than fight them. Her presence unsettles him-not because she challenges his authority, but because she awakens the emotions he has spent years burying. To Yashvardhan, Halima is both a mirror and a flame: a reflection of what he has lost, and a fire that dares to melt the ice he has become.



soooo um it's again me with my different cast dark story ...it's dark love story and family fiction too...
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