The night wrapped around her like a thick fog as she paced her dimly lit bedroom, her mind in chaotic disarray. Shadows danced on the walls, the only light coming from a wall lamp, casting an eerie glow.
Creak.
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This will be the third book in Feral Obsession Trilogy
"Behind the mask of innocence lies a hunger for revenge, where power reigns supreme and secrets dictate the game." ••• Ananya's light conceals dark shadows. Secrets fester. Revenge fuels. Betrayal lingers. Obsession rules. What will Trayaksh do when he learns the truth? "I didn't come for love; I'm here to reclaim what was stolen and unleash chaos." One last, merciless tug of the stethoscope around his neck, and she savored the light fading from his eyes. ARC II - Her Villainess Era ••• Available with English Translations. ••• ⚠ WARNING : This story contains mature content including strong language and depictions of violence that may not be suitable for some readers. Reader's discretion is advised. •••
"Politics isn't merely about power; it's about wielding influence with finesse, orchestrating the dance of nations on the world stage." ••• Welcome to a tale that echoes through the luxurious enclaves of the capital to its very downtrodden streets. Trayaksh Dev Khatri, a man of formidable ambition and unwavering resolve, gets entangled with Ananya Sen, a young woman with dreams as vast as the sky and a heart as tender as a daisy. Their destinies intertwine through an arranged marriage, orchestrated by Trayaksh's formidable grandmother. A single encounter is all it takes. Just one. Thus, the heavens sets its own fate by uniting the two-no room of regret anymore. And so, a feral obsession begins. "People assume it's her tears that ignite my rage," A scornful chuckle left his lips. "Fools." He uttered with a menacing sneer. “It’s the slightest shadow of discontent on her face, a single disheveled golden curl, a gaze that holds anything but sheer delight. Tears? They're the tipping point where I lose all restraint and set the world ablaze, turning the heavens to cinders." His declaration ended with a dangerous, chilling air, his eyes glinting lethally like shards of ice. Venture into a world where politics meets passion, blurring the lines between light and darkness within the tumultuous embrace of destiny. ARC I : His Feral Obsession ••• WARNING⚠ : This story contains mature content including strong language and depictions of violence that may not be suitable for some readers. Readers discretion is advised. © All Rights Reserved
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