The saffron and the silk

I feel nothing for you. Absolutely nothing!"

"Is that so?" His tone was amused, which only irritated me more.

"Yep. Nothing"

He took one step towards me with a smirk on his face. I swallowed, refusing to back up. He laughed at my discomfort. "Relax princess, I am not going to jump on you."

That relieved me somewhat, until he added, "not until you ask me to anyway."
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She was silk - soft, fragile, and meant to be cherished.
He was saffron - fierce, sacred, and untouchable.
But when fate tangled their worlds, softness met fire... and neither came out unscathed.

Meera, a quiet girl from Banaras, lives a life woven with duty and dreams she never dared to speak aloud. Her world smells of incense, colors, and prayers - until the day Rudra Singh Rathore, the ruthless heir of a royal lineage, enters her life like a storm.

He is the man who commands with silence, whose eyes hold both sin and sanctity.
She is the woman who defies him, even when her heart trembles.

When saffron stains silk, it doesn't wash away easily.
Between power and surrender, love and ruin, begins a story where devotion tastes like destruction... and every touch feels like a vow written in fire.

In the land where traditions are worshiped and hearts are forbidden to choose -
He was her sin, and she became his salvation.
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I'm not really good at writing descriptions... but I promise you, this story is worth your time.
It's dark, intense, and filled with emotions that burn slow and deep.
Give The Saffron and the Silk a try -
because Meera and Rudra's story isn't about love that heals... it's about love that consumes.

Starting: 26 October 2025
Ending: ...............................