A dance with the devil and his brothers?
They say the devil is not a little red man perched on your shoulders ,whispering words to lure you in his path , sometimes he is everything you ever wished. Your darkest desires personified.
" The loud creaking noise filled the once silent house. I stared at the doorknob , slowly twisting , darkness pouring in from the other side. Incoherent whispers fill my ears. I lose control of my limbs. The usual routine of whatever haunts me every night. Paralysed but conscious. Hands gliding down my body , exploring every inch of it as two bright red eyes stare from the ceiling. The Devil. "
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"A cursed heir. A forced ghost marriage. An innocent boy bound to a haunted haveli. When Veeransh and Aariv are tied together by fate, what begins as superstition becomes a love powerful enough to defy even death."
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