To the kind of love that doesn’t need a name or reason—only a feeling. It lives quietly in the soul, woven into every breath, every heartbeat. It doesn’t begin in this life, and it doesn’t end with it.
It’s the touch that lingers, even when forgotten. The pull between two souls that defies time, distance, and memory.
This is for the longing that stays, the ache that whispers in silence, and the hearts that know—true love never fades. It simply waits… until it’s found again.
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𝑺𝒉𝒆'𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎-𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌, 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒊𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒆. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒑 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔... 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝗦𝗶𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗮 𝗠𝗲𝗵𝗿𝗮 barely stepped out of her house unless necessary. Reality had failed her too many times. Love? It was a lie. People? Untrustworthy. The only place she felt safe was between the pages of her dark romance books - where men were possessive, love was dangerous, and betrayal didn't break you beyond repair. But fiction wasn't supposed to become reality. And then she met him. 𝗥𝘂𝘃𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵 𝗞𝗵𝘂𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗮. Mafia King. Business Tycoon. A name whispered in fear. A man who didn't need permission to take what he wanted. She never believed in love anymore. But this wasn't love. This was obsession. One stolen glance at her in the crowd, and her world was no longer hers. Because when a villain falls, he doesn't fall alone. And Sitara? 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝗵𝗶𝘀. "𝗦𝗮𝘆, 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲." - Thrust "𝗬...𝘆𝗲𝘀," I moaned. "𝗦𝗮𝘆, 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝘂𝗶𝗻." - Thrust "𝗬...𝘆𝗲𝘀," I breathed, voice shaky. "𝗦𝗮𝘆, 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸." - Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. "𝗬...𝘆𝗲𝘀," I whimpered, almost breaking.
She was his best friend's little sister - the one woman he could never have. But when danger starts circling her life, he steps out of the shadows he swore to stay in. Aahana Sehgal never expected to see him again... at least not like this. Rudraksh Kapoor - the man who once made her heart race now stands before her - darker, colder, and far more dangerous than she remembers. She doesn't know what he's hiding. He doesn't care who he has to destroy. Because some obsessions don't fade - they consume. A FORBIDDEN LOVE. A DANGEROUS OBSESSION. ONE TOUCH THAT CAN RUIN THEM BOTH.
For 200 years, Ashtram Raghuvanshi has lived under the weight of a curse-unchanging, ageless, and forced to witness the fleeting lives of those he holds dear. The world around him has shifted endlessly, eras changing, empires rising and falling, yet his existence has remained a constant shadow in time. Through centuries of loss and loneliness, his heart has hardened, his soul veiled in darkness. Until the day he saw her. Niranya Sharma. She was light in his endless night, a spark that ignited a fire he had long forgotten could exist. From the very first moment, she became his obsession, his salvation, his everything. She was more than a desire-she was a promise of life, of hope, of something beyond the curse that bound him. It is forbidden, born of a connection that defies fate itself. Yet, for Ashtram, nothing is more sacred. He is willing to defy the very fabric of destiny, to break every rule and cross every line, for the one who has given him a reason to live after centuries of mere existence. This is a tale of love and obsession, of light and darkness, where the boundaries of time and humanity blur, and two hearts are ready to face the impossible for the sake of each other. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- "He is the Devil, wrapped in Darkness in my heaven, the temptation in my virtue. His touch sets my soul ablaze, and I find myself craving the chaos he brings." ~Niranya Sharma~ "She is the Angel, wrapped in Lightness in my hell, the purity in my sin. Her love is the melody that soothes my savage heart, and starlight that guides me through the eternal darkness." ~Ashtram Raghuvanshi ~
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