STILL YOURS

STILL YOURS

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture6 m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication ven., juin 26, 2026
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Fiction
Romance
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Seconde Chance
Premier Amour
{coming soon}" For the fu*king last two years i have been respecting her privacy but not anymore" SARANSH AGARWAL CEO of Agarwal Enterprises. Powerful. Charming. Mischievous. At least... that's what the world sees. Two years ago, the woman he loved disappeared from his life with just one message: "I want to break up. If you ever loved me, respect my privacy." No explanation. No goodbye. No chance to stop her. That single message shattered him. But Saransh Agarwal doesn't break in front of people. In front of his family, he laughs. He jokes. He flirts and behaves like the same carefree Saransh everyone knows. No one knows the truth. Behind that charming smile lies a heart that never healed... and a love story that ended without a reason. TARA Her family problems were enough to break anyone, yet she always chose to smile through them. Bright. Cheerful. Full of life - that was the Tara everyone knew. No matter how heavy her heart was, she never let the world see it. But two years ago... everything changed. One decision. One message. One goodbye. And Tara disappeared from the life she once loved. For the last two years, she has been living with the guilt of destroying the man who once became the reason she believed in love. She knows she was wrong. She knows she broke a heart that never deserved pain. But sometimes love isn't about holding on. Sometimes... it's about letting go for the sake of the person you love. That day didn't just end a relationship. It broke something inside her. The cheerful girl who laughed easily is gone. Not because she chose silence - but because trauma stole her voice. No injury, no illness... just a wound so deep that words never came back. Now Tara lives quietly, carrying secrets, guilt, and a love she believes she can never return to. But what happens when the past she buried suddenly returns? Because some love stories don't end with a breakup... they wait for the right moment to begin again.
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1st book of Cursed series in continuation of Shivanya series "You should stop staring at me like I'm some monster," Dhruv said coldly. Taara replied looking into his eyes "Then stop behaving like one, Rawal sa (prince) " For the first time in years... he laughed. But Dhruv didn't fall for her because she was soft. He fell because she walked straight into his darkness without trembling. "I ruin everything I touch," he warned her while caressing her cheeks Taara looked him straight in the eyes. "Then maybe I was born to survive ruin. " What Taara didn't know was - Dhruv had already decided something terrifying. He believed she was the only one who could break his curse. And he was willing to destroy the entire kingdom to keep her beside him. They called him the shadow of the kingdom. A person who doesn't have any identity of his own. Who lives under shadow of someone else. Prince Dhruv - the second prince of mahawargarh. A widower. Most intelligent and interested only in politics . A feared warrior. And the father of a five-year-old daughter who barely smiled anymore. People whispered that something inside him had died the night his wife did. But no one knew his real secret. No one knew the prince locked himself behind closed doors every night, drowning in dangerous addictions to silence the demons in his head. No one knew his hands trembled from withdrawal before battles. No one knew he believed he was cursed. And then came Taara. A maid who was too fearless for her own good. Too confident to lower her eyes. Too brave to fear a broken prince. She was just a maid working in his kingdom not aware of the fact...that she is going to be the curse breaker for him. " I am not innocent at all my little moon " he replied while moving towards her with slow steps " I am cursed " he smirked. Highy mature content

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