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“He ran away.”


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"𝕬 𝕻𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖉𝖔𝖊𝖘𝖓'𝖙 𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖆 𝕶𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖓 𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖔 𝖗𝖚𝖑𝖊. 𝕬𝖓𝖉 𝕴 𝖆𝖒 𝖆 𝖇𝖔𝖗𝖓 𝕻𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊, 𝖇𝖔𝖗𝖓 𝖏𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖗𝖚𝖑𝖊." Some wounds never heal. Some love is never forgotten. And some families... break their own blood. Yuvraj Rajvansh was once the most beloved youngest son of the powerful Rajvansh family. Born into wealth, privilege, and a grand mansion in Mumbai, he should have had everything a child could wish for. But fate had other plans. One accident. One hidden truth. And one illegitimate child brought into the family. That was all it took for Yuvraj's world to shatter. Ignored, replaced, and slowly erased from the very family that once adored him, the little boy who only wanted love was sent away - abandoned emotionally by those who were supposed to protect him. But broken children don't always remain broken. Fifteen years later, Yuvraj Rajvansh returns. Not as the forgotten son. But as a man the world worships. A man with power. A man with secrets. And a heart, that no longer remembers how to trust. But fate always have different plans for everyone. He is now stuck between two girls, that stood before him as a challenge. A girl, who once wiped his tears, now want to claim him as her possession. Another girl, who feels like a light in his world, where he only sees darkness. And a love, that may not be love at all. In a world of power, obsession, and tangled emotions, one question remains - When the past, the present, and the heart collide, who will have the most chances of winning? ✿ ~ ✯ ~ ✿ Thankyou for giving this story a chance!



𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔. 𝑶𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏. For centuries, her name has been whispered in fear. 𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐚. A woman of haunting beauty. A seductress. A curse. A legend no one dares to speak of after sunset. They say every man who falls under her spell is doomed to lose himself... and his life. Yug never believed in legends. Until the nightmares began. A pair of eyes that followed him in his sleep. A voice that called his name like a forgotten memory. A woman who felt strangely familiar, as if his soul had known hers long before his birth. With every passing night, the line between dreams and reality starts to blur. Secrets buried for centuries begin to awaken, and a sinister curse tightens its grip around him. Because Vishleena isn't merely a ghost story. She is waiting. And somehow, it's for him now. As forbidden attraction collides with ancient secrets, Yug is forced to confront a terrifying question: 𝐈𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞... 𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐭? 𝐴 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑏𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒, ℎ𝑎𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑖𝑒, 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠. °°°°°°°° Thankyou for giving this story a chance!

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"𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢, 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩." "I hate you more than anything else!" he said coldly, his eyes burning with disdain. But instead of anger, her lips curved into a mischievous smile. "At least you feel something for me. And something is always better than nothing, my Love." Her voice was soft, almost dreamy, as though hatred itself was a form of intimacy for her. With that, she turned her back to him, still smiling faintly, and drifted into sleep. He stared at her in disbelief, his chest rising and falling with unspoken emotions. ✿ ✯ ✿ He was everything, she wasn't. Full of life, innocent, kind-hearted, and charming enough to win anyone's heart. A true prince charming, with dreams too pure for the world, he was about to enter. And she? Cold. Arrogant. Ruthless. The kind of girl, who'd burn down the world for what she wanted. But fate had other plans. When Adhrit Mishra, a simple boy from a middle-class family, crosses paths with Anaisha Mehrotra, an arrogant heiress of unimaginable power, he never imagined, that one encounter would change his destiny forever. What started as arrogance, soon turns into obsession - the kind, that blurs the line between love and possession, desire and destruction. Now trapped in Anaisha's twisted world of passion, power, and control, Adhrit must face a terrifying truth - love isn't always tender, and some cages are built with affection, instead of iron. Will he survive her madness? Or will he end up loving the very reason for his misery? ✿ ✯ ✿ Thankyou for giving this story a chance!

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