Hi dear!
Hope you are doing good!
I just wanted to request you to give this story a try.
Thank you.
Lots of love.
_nxtasha_
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A king betrayed. A woman accused. A marriage neither wanted.
When Akira is forced into marriage with Agastya, the ruthless Fire King, she expects nothing but a cold, loveless union. Bound by duty and surrounded by whispers of scandal, she vows to prove her innocence before the kingdom swallows her whole.
But Agastya is not the heartless ruler she imagined. Beneath his fire lies a man tormented by secrets, and the closer they are drawn together, the harder it becomes to ignore the flames between them.
As enemies scheme in the shadows and treachery tightens its grip, Akira and Agastya must decide-will they stand united against the storm, or will the fire between them consume everything in its wake?
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Akira stirred as the persistent knocking at the door shattered the fragile quiet of the room.
"Agastya, open the door!" The command was sharp, urgent, cutting through the silence like a blade.
A soft groan escaped her lips as she began to wake. A dull, insistent ache pulsed in her skull, her body feeling strangely heavy, as if weighed down by something unseen. The air felt thick, every movement sluggish and difficult. She forced her eyes open, only to squeeze them shut immediately—the light was too bright, intensifying the pounding in her head.
The room tilted around her, her senses muddled, thoughts slipping away before she could catch them. She took a slow breath, trying to steady herself, and that was when she noticed it—the warmth of another body pressed against hers.
Her pulse spiked.
Akira's eyes snapped open as realization sank in, her breath hitching at the sight before her. The King.
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