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BOOK 2 in ๐ป๐๐ ๐จ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฏ๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐ฒ๐ซ๐ ๐ฑ ๐๐๐๐ฒ๐๐ง
"๐๐ก๐ก... ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ง ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ซ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐๐."
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NYRA VARDHAN
The first time I died, it was at his hands.
Not with a gun. Not with a knife.
No, Aadyan killed me in the slowest, cruelest way possible.
He made me his.
It wasn't a choice. It never was.
He kissed me like a claim, like a war, like a grave I'd never crawl out of. He kissed me like he'd breathe me in, just to tear me apart from the inside.
And when he pulled away?
He smirked. Like he'd just set me on fire and dared me to beg for the burn.
That was the moment I realized-I could run, I could fight, I could bleed.
But I'd never be free.
Because this man, this monster...
He would never let me go.
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AADYAN ZAVERI
She thinks she can escape me.
She thinks I'll let her go.
But my little rebel doesn't understand.
I don't let go of what's mine.
Not when she fights me. Not when she hates me. Not even when she says my name like a curse instead of a prayer.
Because here's the thing about me, little rebel-
I ruin what's mine before the world even gets a chance to touch it.
And you?
You were dead the moment you caught my eye.
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18+ content.
Mature language!
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