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but a villain-
who would never let her go.
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HISTORICAL FANTASY ROMANCE [contain explicit themes 18+] People say Anantgadh is a cursed kingdom. A place where white marble palaces hide dangerous secrets... and Devraath brides lose themselves behind royal veils. Saranya entered Anantgadh as a guest. She stayed as the wife of Rajveer Singh Devraath. The future king. The most feared man in the kingdom. Cold. Possessive. Untouchable. A man who never asks twice. Inside Devraath Mahal, Saranya slowly learns the rules of being his wife. wear his sindoor, carry his name, obey his commands, and never forget who she belongs to. Because Rajveer does not love softly. He loves with ownership. And the moment he touched sindoor to her forehead... Saranya stopped belonging to herself. In Anantgadh, power wears a crown. But obsession wears the name... Rajveer Singh Devraath.
Belladonna University was not built for people like Eva Roy. It was built for legacy names, powerful bloodlines, and students born into privilege. But thanks to her father’s dangerous connections with one of the university directors, Eva receives the one thing thousands would destroy each other for: Admission. From the moment she steps into Belladonna’s cold marble halls, she knows people are watching her. Judging her. Waiting for her to fail. But no one terrifies her more than Professor David D’Costa. The most feared professor in Belladonna. Brilliant. Ruthless. Untouchable. A man whose words can end academic careers in seconds. Eva thinks he hates her. Until his attention starts becoming something far worse. The lingering stares. The impossible access. The way he notices every detail about her without trying. And the terrifying realization that whenever David D’Costa wants something… He gets it. What begins as academic tension slowly turns into a dangerous obsession neither of them can control. Because at Belladonna University, there are rules for students. Rules for professors. And one unforgivable rule about crossing the line between them. A rule David D’Costa is getting closer and closer to breaking. “You were admitted through connections, Miss Roy.”* “Do you know what makes you dangerous?” “You almost make me forget why that should matter.”
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