The Devil's Game | A Muslim Love Story
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  • Reads 119,239
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 1h 28m
Ongoing, First published Mar 04, 2016
REACHED 12th in spiritual.
      A tale of one-sided, unfulfilled and insane love.
        It was not fate that brought them together, it was need.
      She needed money to save her brother and he needed a woman he could control.
      
      She was everything he disliked in a woman: Fierce, wild, out-spoken, untamed, and ambitious.   He was everything she disliked in a man: Selfish, greedy, immature, self-centered and possessive.
      
      Shahzaib doesn't have pointy horn or a red cape but he came as everything as Dilek ever wanted. The way he desired her was almost painful, it was her fierceness that teased the devil out of him. For her, he could do anything, become anyone, and destroy anyone.
      
      But it was too late; after all the art of losing isn't that hard to master.
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