In Rajasthan, where ancient palaces whisper secrets of forgotten bloodlines and loyalty is sealed with oaths, destiny prepares a collision no one sees coming.
Kavya Sharma is a brilliant law student-kind, quiet, and endlessly resilient. A girl who learned early to hide her pain behind smiles, who believed she was never enough, and who felt a strange pull toward palaces she had never seen. Haunted by dreams that feel more like memories, she grows up believing she does not belong-yet never knowing why.
Rajveer Rathore is power personified. CEO by day. Ruler of the shadows by night. Cold, ruthless, and feared, he believes only in control and strength. Love, faith, and mercy are weaknesses he refuses to claim-until fate places Kavya in his path.
As royal legacies resurface and sworn protectors stand guard in silence, secrets buried for decades begin to stir. Bloodlines, loyalty, and destiny intertwine, pulling Kavya into a world of power, danger, and truth she was never meant to uncover.
In a land where honor is everything and love is the greatest risk of all,
will a girl who believes she doesn't belong discover she was born to rule?
And will a man who trusts only power learn that some forces cannot be controlled?
Because some love stories are not written by choice-
they are written by fate.
A misdelivered love letter meant for the school's cheerleader lands in her twin brother's locker, sparking an unexpected friendship that forces Oliver to face family secrets, his identity, and his growing feelings for the one boy he was never supposed to love.
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Oliver Grant wasn't trying to fall for Max Ellis.
He had one job: slip a love letter into locker 166 and finally confess to Kate Ellis - the cool, untouchable cheerleader of his teenage dreams.
Instead, it ends up in locker 168.
Which belongs to Max Ellis - Kate's twin brother. Broody. Quiet. Star football player. Definitely not the person Oliver was supposed to fall for.
And the worst part?
Since that day, Max Ellis has been way too interested in Oliver Grant - showing up, sitting too close, smiling like he knows exactly what he's doing.
The more Oliver tries to avoid him...
...the harder Max makes it to walk away.
Now Oliver's life is spiraling into awkward hallway run-ins, mixed signals, and a growing suspicion that maybe - just maybe - the wrong locker wasn't a mistake at all.