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Chapter 28 updated!

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@authorhera I have updated from my side. A lot of readers are commenting as well. Try again after a while maybe?
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Blackcover1416

@authorhera can't see the update
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Sravya_17

@authorhera I can't see the update dear
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being_delancy

He grabbed my saree. 
          
          I didn't turn around, I was ready to throw a punch, pull out my dagger from the slit on my saree draping and cut his throat open. 
          
          My hand reached to my dagger. 
          
          "Thank you!..." He said. 
          
          My muscles relaxed, I looked over my left shoulder. He's standing behind me with one end of my saree in his hand. 
          When did he even got up??? 
          
          " ... My lady " He added while leaning his back against a tree. 
          
          I immediately turned around, crossing the distance between us and pressed my dagger on his throat with enough firmness to cause him discomfort but not cut through it. 
          
          "I'm not your lady! " I declared. 
          
          A playful smirk formed on his lips. 
          
          He looked Unbothered by the fact that I can end his life with one move. 
          
          " Then let me know your name. " He insisted. 
          
          The audacity of this man!!! 
          
          I knee his stomach to distract him. 
          
          He grunts in pain. 
          
          "Ugh.. "
          
          bends to the ground, 
          I leave him behind, climbing on my horse and riding to the castle. 
          
          
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          Hey readers, 
          
          Sorry for posting this here, hope it's fine. 
          
          This book is about a prince who falls in love with the princess of his rival kingdom who was raised to take revenge from them by ending his blood line. 
          Then he compelled his parents to let him marry her but will she be able to complete her revenge from her husband. 
           #strong female lead×obsessed male lead #slowburn
          
          If you are interested then, enjoy! 
          And I'd be so grateful if you support me. 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/409512721?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=being_delancy

heyyyitsdeep

Can anyone tell me the book name it was a maharashtrian book where the king had married 7 wives and the 7th wife was his love of life but no one  knew about it except him . The 7th wife was also a mysterious kind of woman with some motive her name was "Kashi".

BAWARIYA_

 #NEW BOOKS
          
          "Why are you here?" he demanded, voice a low growl, words trembling on the edge of rage. "In my territory. In my empire. What do you want?"
          
          V.S. took a step forward. One deliberate, measured step. The click of her boots echoed through the marble, sharp and intrusive-like a warning.
          
          "You," she said, voice calm, steady, chillingly intimate. "Mr. Raghuvanshi."
          
          Raghav's blood ran hot. Fury ignited, spreading like wildfire under his skin. He took two quick, sharp steps back-not in fear, but in preparation, predator acknowledging prey.
          
          "Don't you dare come near me," he snapped, voice dropping to deadly calm, his hand drifting toward his gun. "I already have the world's prettiest wife. I don't allow anyone else near me."
          
          She didn't step back. Didn't flinch. Instead, the rage in her eyes softened ever so slightly, revealing a different layer-cold, poised, untouchable.
          
          
          "Maybe," she said quietly, almost casually, almost amused, "I'm prettier than her."
          
          Every word struck him, sharp as a knife. His hand tightened around the gun, knuckles white, calm and lethal fury coiled like a spring in his chest.
          
          "Leave. Now," he warned, voice low, measured, every syllable carrying the weight of lethal intent. "Or I won't think twice before shooting you where you stand."
          
          Her voice softened. Not surrendering. Not frightened. Almost intimate.
          
          "Your wife," she said quietly, her tone eerily calm, "is very lucky."
           
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/406993657?utm_source=android&utm_med

19meseeyouatt

hi , i was actually looking for a short story named vasl, i dont know the book name or the authers name but it was a part of short stories, and came with other short stories, the name is Vasl and the name of the chracters are Faiza and Arsh , can you tellme what story was it, i got tired finding it but was not able to..