The Devil's Sanctuary
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They called Kabir Malhotra a devil.
A ruthless gangster. A feared king of the underworld. A man whose name alone was enough to make powerful people tremble.
Aadhya Kapoor never expected her life to collide with his.
One moment she was the beloved daughter of India's most influential family.
The next, she was kidnapped and trapped inside the world of a man she was taught to fear.
She should have hated him.
She should have escaped the first chance she got.
But the longer she stayed, the more she realized that the monster everyone warned her about wasn't the real Kabir Malhotra.
Behind the cold eyes and ruthless reputation was a man carrying scars no one could see.
A man willing to risk everything to keep her safe.
A man who was slowly becoming impossible to leave.
As enemies close in, secrets unravel, and the entire country searches for her return, Aadhya is forced to choose between the life she left behind and the man who became her sanctuary.
Because sometimes the most dangerous place in the world is also the safest.
And sometimes the devil is the only one willing to save you.
✦ Kidnapper x Captive ✦ Dark Romance ✦ Mafia/Gangster Romance ✦ He Falls First ✦ Protective Hero ✦ Forced Proximity ✦ Touch Her And Die ✦ Emotional Slow Burn ✦ Found Family ✦ Happy Ending
"The world called him a devil. She called him home."
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