HER BELONG HIS FIRE

HIS AND HER SERIES #1

HER BELONG HIS FIRE

They call him the storm of the cricket ground.
And storms, as everyone knows, do not stop for anyone.

She came from a mandap nobody wanted her at with empty hands, silence in her chest, and a mangalsutra tied by a stranger who didn't choose her either.
He came with fire in his blood and a promise to his mother he could not refuse.

They were never supposed to be a story.

And yet.

Something about her stillness gets through his fire.
Something about his fire gets under her stillness.
And neither of them has a word for what that means
only the quiet, terrifying certainty
that whatever it is
it has already started.

"Some people are left."
"She had been left so many times she stopped counting."
"But here is what nobody tells you about fire"
"what happens when it finally finds something worth burning for?"
"And what happens to a girl who only ever wanted to belong"
"when she realises she was never afraid of the fire.......
she was afraid of how warm it felt?"

MATURE CONTENT 18+
[so read at your own risk]

HER BELONG, HIS FIRE
A slow burn that will hollow you out and fill you back up differently.
Dive in. Even taara didn't see this coming.