The Golden Throne.

The Golden Throne.

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Ten years ago, The monster found a hidden gem. And since then, it couldn't be any better. Nayansh Grover, thirty-two, The king of the world where death means a payback. Never once he had flinched even slightly by the word 'killing'. and that's what made him The Golden king. one night. another man to kill. but one kid... The fifteen year old kid looked up at Nayansh, eyes full of confusion rather than fear. His father's body laid infront of him, his eyes held tears. Nayansh crouched down to the kid, "the words, it has two side. Dark and Bright. your father messed with the dark side. and see...the darkness swallowed him. Take care, kiddo." he stood up to leave when the kid pulled at his suit. "then...why has it not swallowed you?" the kid asked. Nayansh chuckled, bowing down a bit and whispered, "Because I'm the king. you have to be strong to bend the darkness on your wish to not get swallow by it, kid." The kid blinked, tilting his head, "I wanna be like you too..." he muttered, incoherently. Nayansh smirked, and pointed at another man nearby who was beaten up, not dead yet and spoke, "Then...you have to kill without mercy." with that, Nayansh turned away, Only to be froze by a loud gunshot voice. His eyes widened and he turned around. The kid has actually shot. A small smile spread on his face and he walked back to the kid, "What's your name, little devil?" The kid blinked, lowering the gun and looked up at Nayansh. "Kushagra... kushagra kapoor." Nayansh ruffled his hairs and held out his hand for the kid. "Wanna come to a new home?" Kushagra nodded, taking the hand. And that's how, the chapter begun.
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guys this story is not only me but i have written it with partner ship with @kpopstandrv-satan, so yeah, it's just he can't publish in his account i don't know why so he say Lucifer Prabhu please publish here , i was like okay baccha. Tagline: ✨ "An innocent sunshine bound in an arranged marriage... to a man who has loved, watched, and planned for him in the shadows for ten years." ✨ --- The CEO sighed as he saw his young husband crying in his mother's arms. "Mumma... ye log mujse bartan dilwayenge... saara kaam karvayenge..." the boy sniffled, his soft voice breaking as tears rolled down his cheeks. He thought his life was doomed-married into a cold, billionaire household where he would be treated like a servant. But he didn't know the truth. When he stepped into his new home, he wouldn't be enslaved-he would be spoiled. He wouldn't be burdened-he would be worshipped. This was an arranged marriage between a 20-year-old boy and a 29-year-old CEO. Both families were delighted with the match, unaware of the deeper truth behind it. The boy was everything sunshine-cute, bubbly, talkative, and a foodie. The CEO was the complete opposite-cold, ruthless, and emotionless to the world. But the boy didn't know one thing: This marriage wasn't arranged by fate. It was carefully, obsessively engineered by the CEO himself. For ten years, the CEO had been in love with him-watching from the shadows, protecting him silently, and waiting for the right moment to make him his. And now, finally, he had succeeded. But there was one secret no one knew- The cold, untouchable CEO was not only a billionaire... He was also the ruthless Mafia King of India. ---

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