Owned By The Devil
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Last published Wed, Jun 10, 2026
Aahan Singh Malhotra was a man feared by everyone. A powerful mafia king-cold, ruthless, and impossible to disobey-he ruled his world with silence and control. People called him a king. Some called him a monster. But behind the expensive suits and unreadable eyes, he was the devil no one dared to cross.
Aarohi Sharma was just a normal college girl trying to survive assignments, friendships, and an ordinary life. She never knew that one unexpected moment would change everything.
Until one day, she caught the attention of the one man she was never supposed to meet.
And from the moment His eyes landed on her, she became his obsession.
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