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She didn’t know how she ended up pinned between the bookshelf and his chest. Her breath hitched the moment his hands found her waist, fingers curling possessively like he was afraid she’d disappear.

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Twisted Vengeance

The wedding hall shimmered with gold and crimson, yet she sat like a lifeless doll, her eyes lowered, her hands trembling beneath bridal bangles. Chitraangda-dressed as a bride, but chained by fate. The heavy doors burst open. Abhiraj strode in, his gaze burning like fire. Without a word, he yanked at her dupatta, tearing it from her head and tossing it to the floor. Gasps echoed, but he didn't care. He seized her jaw in his iron grip, forcing her to look into his ruthless eyes. His voice dripped venom, low and merciless. "Don't expect any mercy from me, Chitraangda. I'll fu*k you so hard that you'll remember this night for the rest of your life. You'll burn in my vengeance-every breath, every tear, every scar will remind you that you're mine to destroy." Her lips quivered, her heart sank, and in that instant she knew-her wedding was not the beginning of love, but the birth of her torment. _______________________________________________________________ She was innocent-pure as dawn, untouched by deceit. But in his blinded rage, Abhiraj branded her as his culprit. And with every cruel word, every merciless touch, he tore her soul apart, piece by piece, until her laughter turned to silence and her existence to scars.

Obsidian revenge

Bundles of notes hit her face, scattering across the floor like fallen leaves. His eyes were cold, his voice sharper than any blade. "From today," he said, stepping closer until his shadow swallowed her, "you belong to me. My concubine. My bed-warmer. Your loving husband..."-he smirked-"...has sold you to me." Her breath caught, but the horror in her eyes only seemed to please him. The trap had closed. There was no escape. ___________________________________________________ ShauryaVeer Rajvansh was a man feared by many and challenged by none. But behind his power burned a rage that would not die. The moment he saw Ambar Khurana, he made a decision-she would be his mistress, whether she agreed or not. Why did he hate her? Why did he want to shatter her world and chain her to his? To know the answers, you must step into a story where revenge wears many faces... and desire can be more dangerous than hate. ___________________________________________________ 📌 ⚠ Content Warning ⚠ This book contains extreme mature scenes including rape, abuse, murder, and violence. These elements are portrayed as part of the dark reality of the story and are NOT glorified or romanticized. If you are uncomfortable with such content or expecting a light romance or happy ending, this book is not for you. Please refrain from unnecessary complaints in the comment section.

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