The sunrise looked almost eternal that morning, as if the haveli itself had woken up smiling.
Inside the palace kitchen, chaos had a name-and it was Meera Singh Raghuvanshi.

The sunrise looked almost eternal that morning, as if the haveli itself had woken up smiling.
Inside the palace kitchen, chaos had a name-and it was Meera Singh Raghuvanshi.

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Vani X Akshat She was the calm in his chaos, written by destiny Some people leave marks on your soul before they even touch you. Akshat and Vani's story is one of them.. A late-night encounter. A frozen heartbeat. And a gaze that makes everything else disappear..He is danger wrapped in charm. She is innocence wrapped in fear. A heartfelt tale of love, emotions, and the journey of two souls finding each other. Experience passion, longing, and the magic that binds hearts together in this captivating romantic story. Mature Aaramya..



Shiv X Myra/ 18 + "She was a sin, and he was the sinner born to commit her " ⸻⸻༺🖤༻⸻⸻ "Pleas___e help me... ahhh, I need you... ummm, I can't bear it anymore... ahhh..." She looked like sin itself-completely undone, writhing on his bed, her body flushed, desperate, trembling hands trying to peel off her clothes. The heat within her was unbearable. "So, you want me to fu*k your soul out, Wildfire?" he growled shamelessly, a dark smirk tugging at his lips. His eyes were heavy with desire, his tone calm but firm-drenched in lust and raw hunger. "Ummm... ahhh, please, I need you..." She was a moaning mess. By the time her clothes slipped off, she was lost to sensation, unaware of anything except the need burning inside her. "Not this easily, Wildfire" he whispered, brushing his lips against her jaw. He, too, was slipping-her breathy moans testing his control. "Touch yourself, Wildfire.. make yourself come for me..." he commanded, his finger grazing the soft curve of her breast. ⸻⸻༺🖤༻⸻⸻ He was no saint-and she was destined to be his. A fate not granted by the stars, but written by his will. He didn't love... he claimed. He was darkness itself, and she-she was the light he chose to consume. Shiv Raisinghnia X Myra kapoor

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