Saaya:- Love & Shadow
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"From the moment I saw her, I knew she would be my downfall."
Charvik Singh Thakur never believed in love at first sight. Then he saw her.
One glimpse was enough to turn admiration into devotion. One smile was enough to make him forget every rule he had ever lived by. While the world saw an ordinary woman, Charvik saw something sacred-someone worth protecting, worshipping, and destroying kingdoms for.
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"I wasn't looking for her. Fate dragged her into my path anyway."
Prarambh Veer Pratap Singh built his life on control. Love was never part of the plan.
She was supposed to be temporary.
A mistake.
A replacement.
Instead, she became the woman who turned his house into a home, his son into hers, and his carefully guarded heart into a battlefield.
Now, two men who never believed in surrender have found the one woman capable of bringing them to their knees.
And heaven help the person who tries to take her away.
A story of obsession, devotion, family, secrets, and the terrifying lengths a man will go to for the woman he loves.
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