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Fatal Trouble
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Ongoing, First published Oct 03
She is the villain. He is the villain. And they're falling in love. That's 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘛𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦.

He doesn't care-he'll burn the world for her. And when the world dares to brand their love forbidden, impossible, never meant to be... Aruna smiles defiantly-for he belongs to her, and she will always be at his side.

To him, she is the queen. She is the sweetest poison he craves, the obsession he cannot resist, the universe he swears to own.


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"You are the sweetest venom I'm obsessed with, the only flame I'll let devour my pride and cruelty, the chaos I gladly embrace. I will never let you go. You are mine, Aruna. With every breath and every reckoning, I love you."

"I love you too-but I love myself more than I love you."

A gentle kiss lands on her lips.

"Do as you please, baby. Just know-I'll destroy anyone who dares to destroy you... or us."



𝘾𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙖 𝙞𝙣𝙞 𝙙𝙞 𝙩𝙪𝙡𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙢 𝙗𝙖𝙝𝙖𝙨𝙖 𝙄𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙖.

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