MY VILLAIN
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He is Feared.
He is Ruthless.
He is not my Saviour.
He is not my Prince.
He is MY VILLAIN - the one everyone whispers about in fear - and now, he is my captor.
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A daring attempt at Dark Romance.
Give it a try - I promise, you won't regret reading this.
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ᴛʀʏ ᴍᴇ ʙᴇʟʟᴀ
ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛꜱ, ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴠᴇᴅ ᴀꜱ ᴀɴ ᴏʀᴘʜᴀɴ,ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴅᴏᴘᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴀ ʀɪᴄʜ ɪᴛᴀʟɪᴀɴ ᴍᴀꜰɪᴀ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴅᴏᴘᴛᴇᴅ.ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪɴᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛ ɪᴛ ᴛᴜʀɴꜱ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ꜱᴏɴ ɴᴀᴍᴇᴅ ᴊᴀꜱᴏɴ, ʜᴇ ɪꜱ ʙʀᴜᴛᴀʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴄʀᴜᴇʟ, ʜɪꜱ ᴄᴏʟᴅ ᴀᴛᴛɪᴛᴜᴅᴇ ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇꜱ ʏᴏᴜ. ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴇᴛ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ɢʀᴏᴡ ᴜᴘ, ᴀꜱ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴀꜱ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ ᴏʀ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ. -Sorry I had to stop the story its not completed but I put it as completed.Complete
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𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬
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𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐐, 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐑
"I don't love you gently, I love you the way storms love the sea- violently, endlessly and without mercy." His eyes darkened with every word just as mine and a shiver run down my spine at his words as he took a step closer to me. "Then don't even mistook my obsession as something soft or butterfly- I'll hunt down your every dream, so even your nightmares wear my face, Mr. Reaper." I whispered darkly in his ear, that end up making him smirking that I hate the most. "You're my favourite Nightmare, Ruby." With that he closes the almost non-existing distance between us. As his lips slided against mine- that feeling wasn't gentle or soft. It felt like a claim, a possession, a label that we belong only to each other. _______________________ If destruction were a person, it would wear ARYAVARDHAN SINGH RAGHUVANSHI's face. The man I'm today was built from choices and can never undo and consequences I can never escape. The world knows my name, what it doesn't is that every empire casts a shadow- and some shadows are darker than the man who creates them. -A.S.R. Power and feminism runs in the same veins of a woman, who's beauty with brain. The world knows her as NAYANTARA ROY. I carry storms inside me, the difference is that I've learned how to make them look like grace. The world met my armer and assumed it was me. I learned how to survive so well that people forgot survival usually begin with be wounded. -N.R. ••••••••••••••• They both holds power, they both knows psychology, they both command the room but the question is who's gonna win and who's gonna be the other's obsession?? To know more jump into the story, darling....🥂💋 #1st book of CONTROL & SEDUCTION series. Author- ira__wrts (Noor🦋)
⚠️ Strict Content Warning - Read at Your Own Risk: Not suitable for sensitive readers or those under 18. This is not a fairytale. This is not soft. It's obsession This is twisted, raw, and painful. Proceed only if you can handle psychological darkness and dangerous love... so don't west time.. go and watch... you gonna love it ❤ .... .. He's not your hero. He's your worst decision in human form. Rich. Ruthless. Untouchable. And he made you his. You didn't fall in love. You were dragged into it - slowly, painfully, destructively. You became his favorite obsession. He broke you with soft kisses and harsh nights. He made you crave his attention, even when it hurt. They call him a king in the underworld. But to you? He's the cage you stopped trying to escape. Because love isn't always light. Sometimes, it comes dressed in blood, power, and whispered lies. ... don't forget to follow me 😊 and please vote so I can make more story like this ❤ bye bye 😘
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