Vermilion of hatred

Vermilion of hatred

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Fiction
Romance
Dark Romance
Contract Relationship
Marriage and Divorce
About This Story Hello, Sweetie Cubs! 🖤 Surya Dileep Rathore is a king by tradition-cold, powerful, and feared by everyone around him. His life is perfectly planned, including his engagement to a royal princess. Ayushi Arora is a nineteen-year-old middle-class girl from Jaipur. She is kind-hearted, outspoken, and believes love and marriage only bring pain. Two people from completely different worlds. One misunderstanding. One forced marriage. The vermilion felt like blood. The mangalsutra felt like a chain. And the seven vows felt like a lifetime punishment. A cold king who never wanted her. A girl who refuses to bow before anyone. Will hatred destroy them? Or will love bloom where neither of them expected it? 🖤 Chaotic × Calm 🖤 Soft × Aggressive 🖤 Middle Class × Royal 🖤 Self-Respect × Ego 🖤 Forced Marriage 🖤 Dark Romance Read to discover their journey, and don't forget to vote, comment, and join the Sweetie Cubs family!
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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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