“…So, Ms. Ranawat, if we move to file before the 15th, it’ll fall under Clause 17A, protecting your client’s—”
I nodded, pen tapping lightly against my notepad. Calm. Composed. Every inch the criminal lawyer I was trained to be.
It's my first time writing
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He's the devil in a tailored suit. At 32 , he's the ruthless Bratva king and the cold-hearted business tycoon everyone fears. Perfection is his obsession. Silence is his sanctuary. Emotions? He buried them long ago-replaced by power, control, and pure rage. He doesn't care for people. He doesn't need anyone. Until her. She's just 18. Fragile. Lost. A ghost of innocence. Raised behind the guarded walls of a brothel, her mother-despite her own hell-kept her untouched by the darkness. But when her mother dies brutally at the hands of monsters, she runs... with nowhere to go. Only to crash into another devil. Him. Now she's in his world. A world of danger, dominance, and dark secrets. She escaped one nightmare... only to fall into another. But what happens when the monster starts to fall for the very light he never wanted? ------------------------------------------- TROPES GRUMPY X SUNSHINE HER SAVIOUR AGE GAP (10 yrs) CRUEL X INNOCENT BROKEN SOULS HEALING EACHOTHER POESSIVE ML LOOK AT HER YOU DIE HE FELL FIRST AND BOTH FELL HARDER
HIS SERIES ( #3 ) "HE WAS A BEAST BORN OF VENGEANCE. SHE WAS THE BEAUTY WHO WASN'T SUPPOSED TO SURVIVE HIM." "HE DIDN'T WANT TO BREAK HER. HE WANTED TO TEACH HER HOW TO BEG-FOR HIM." She was soft. Sacred. Untouched. And he wanted her like a sinner craves his first taste of heaven- Not to worship it... But to ruin it slowly, And call it his. DEVANSH SINGH SHEKHAWAT doesn't believe in love. Only loyalty. Power. Obedience. And vengeance. Always vengeance. Until AMAIRA KHANNA-the girl hidden behind velvet walls and iron rules. Sheltered. Unspoiled. Naïve. A delicate flower so pure, the world has never even brushed against her skin. She doesn't know what hunger looks like. What it means when a man watches you like he wants to devour. She doesn't know what it means to beg-or to be broken. But she's about to learn. Because Devansh doesn't just want to touch her. He wants to claim her innocence like a crown, bleed her purity onto his darkness, and twist her into something only he can control. He doesn't want her experienced. He wants her obedient. Curious. Dependent. He wants to be the first- The first touch, the first kiss, the first moan, the first sin. And the last. Because in his world, you don't just fall in love. You surrender. Now, it's a war between purity and possession. Between the devil and the girl who doesn't yet know she's been marked by him... Mind. Body. Soul. Forever.
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