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Bound By Blood And Vows

Bound By Blood And Vows

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Jun 24, 2026
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Fiction
Romance
Happy Ending
Dark Romance
Mafia
The city feared Veeransh Singh Rathore long before they ever saw him. To the world, he was the cold and untouchable CEO of Rathore Global Holdings. To the underworld, he was something far more dangerous-the king who ruled through silence, loyalty, and fear. A man whose name alone could end wars before they even began. Then Siya Raheja entered his life like a prayer never meant for a man like him. Soft-spoken. Traditional. Gentle enough to find happiness in dancing beneath moonlight and the sound of her ghungroos. She belonged to a world untouched by violence... a world Veeransh should have stayed away from. But darkness has a cruel habit of craving light. And when hidden enemies begin circling the empire Veeransh built with blood and sacrifice, Siya unknowingly becomes the heart of a war she was never meant to survive. Because in a world ruled by monsters, the only thing more dangerous than hatred... is the love of a man capable of destroying the entire underworld for one girl.
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