Let's call her Ira Kaelani .She writes like a prayer and punishes like a curse.
She'll make you feel seen, wanted,even safe.
And just when your heart is hers... she'll twist the knife, slow.
Every word a trap. Every story a game you never asked to play.
This isn't love. This is ownership. This is The Sacred Games.
  • JoinedApril 7, 2025


Stories by thesacredgames
Gulmohar Eyes by thesacredgames
Gulmohar Eyes
Year: 2007 Location: Thane district, Maharashtra ,a quiet middle-class colony tucked between old banyan tree...
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Velvet Chains by thesacredgames
Velvet Chains
He walks into her world like he owns it..sharp suit, sharper smile, and eyes that hold secrets darker than he...
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