Sketch

Sketch

  • WpView
    LETTURE 59
  • WpVote
    Voti 1
  • WpPart
    Parti 1
WpMetadataReadCompleta dom, feb 12, 2012<5 mins
[Short Story] Afternoon -- an empty hall, the music, him and her. Of motion and observation.
Tutti i diritti riservati
#265
admiration
WpChevronRight
Entra a far parte della più grande comunità di narrativa al mondoFatti consigliare le migliori storie da leggere, salva le tue preferite nella tua Biblioteca, commenta e vota per essere ancora più parte della comunità.
Illustration

Potrebbe anche piacerti

  • Her cursed prince I Dhruv Taara -18+
  • THE WIFE HE FORGOT TO LOVE
  • 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐤𝐚 - 𝓡𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓮'𝓼 𝓕𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓢𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓲
  • The Boy I Admire From Afar
  • Sharanya - Anchor to Broken Hearts
  • රදළ | The Kandyan Aristocrats
  • Simple and Sweet [Chaos Series Part 1]
  • Heer~THE UNWANTED DAUGHTER
  • | MARRIAGE FIRST, LOVE LATER |
  • မောင်မြတ်နိုးရပါသော ပါးချ�ိုင့်လေး(𝑶𝒏𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈)

1st book of Cursed series in continuation of Shivanya series "You should stop staring at me like I'm some monster," Dhruv said coldly. Taara replied looking into his eyes "Then stop behaving like one, Rawal sa (prince) " For the first time in years... he laughed. But Dhruv didn't fall for her because she was soft. He fell because she walked straight into his darkness without trembling. "I ruin everything I touch," he warned her while caressing her cheeks Taara looked him straight in the eyes. "Then maybe I was born to survive ruin. " What Taara didn't know was - Dhruv had already decided something terrifying. He believed she was the only one who could break his curse. And he was willing to destroy the entire kingdom to keep her beside him. They called him the shadow of the kingdom. A person who doesn't have any identity of his own. Who lives under shadow of someone else. Prince Dhruv - the second prince of mahawargarh. A widower. Most intelligent and interested only in politics . A feared warrior. And the father of a five-year-old daughter who barely smiled anymore. People whispered that something inside him had died the night his wife did. But no one knew his real secret. No one knew the prince locked himself behind closed doors every night, drowning in dangerous addictions to silence the demons in his head. No one knew his hands trembled from withdrawal before battles. No one knew he believed he was cursed. And then came Taara. A maid who was too fearless for her own good. Too confident to lower her eyes. Too brave to fear a broken prince. She was just a maid working in his kingdom not aware of the fact...that she is going to be the curse breaker for him. " I am not innocent at all my little moon " he replied while moving towards her with slow steps " I am cursed " he smirked. Highy mature content

Più dettagli
WpActionLinkLinee guida sui contenuti