ANANTA * AVIRAKSH "Ananta carried softness in her soul." "Aviraksh carried death in his hands." "She was everything pure he was never meant to touch." "And he was everything dangerous she should have feared." "But once Aviraksh Singh Rathore decided Ananta was his..." "Even fate itself couldn't take her away from him." Ananta Bedi believes her biggest problem is being too soft for a cruel world. Kind-hearted, emotional, and impossible to hate, she spends her days surviving university life, loving animals more than people, and secretly writing dark romance novels at night while living a simple life in Mumbai with her overprotective mother. Far away in Banaras, Aviraksh Singh Rathore rules the underworld with fear in his hands and blood on his name. Ruthless. Untouchable. Dangerous enough to make grown men tremble. People fear him like death itself. And Aviraksh prefers it that way. But when fate unexpectedly drags Ananta into a world she was never meant to enter, the line between obsession, danger, and love begins to blur. Because monsters don't fall in love gently. And soft-hearted girls were never meant to survive men like Aviraksh Singh Rathore.
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