The Heir's Muse

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Summary

"You want to pretend this marriage means nothing?" he murmurs, his voice a low growl as he steps closer, trapping me against the wall. "Fine. But don't forget, I'm the one you're pretending with, little kitten." My breath catches as Dhruv's hand brushes my neck, his touch both possessive and tender. "You are mine" His things graze my lips. "It's just a matter of time till you realise that, Saanjh" ~•~ DHRUV MALHOTRA is a rebellious artist struggling to escape the shadow of his billionaire father. He makes the masterpiece of his life, a portrait of a woman he had never met before but only to realise one day that his muse was a human of flesh and blood SAANJH KAPOOR. Saanjh is a photographer with a haunted past, reeling from a betrayal that shattered her world. When fate brings them together in a marriage of convenience, Dhruv sees an opportunity to finally prove himself, while Saanjh finds a way to protect herself from the demons that still chase her. But what starts as a cold arrangement slowly heats up, as Dhruv becomes obsessed with the mysterious woman he's vowed to protect. Saanjh, on the other hand, battles the undeniable pull between them. Every touch, every glance ignites something dangerous between them, something neither of them can control. In "The Heir's Muse," dive into a world where love is a dangerous game, and passion is both the weapon and the prize.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
20
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

introduction

Welcome to The Heir's Muse, (a twisted fairytale)

A tale of desire, passion and obsession.

This story came to me out of nowhere.Because I have honestly wanted to write something a little more twisted and dubious. I hope you like the story.

Epigraph

And I have wanted you so fervently

Like you would quench me of my thirst I had for ages,

Like you are the balm of a wound I received by falling.

And I seek you so ardently

As you are the elixir bringing me back to life,

As you are the drug whose absence makes me perish

And I have wanted your warmth.

So much like how death wants just a fraction of life.

~Mahi ©®

Tropes

•Stalker romance

•Marriage of convenience

•One bed

•Forced Proximity

Warning

•Cuss words

•Includes depictions of stalking, dominance and sexually explicit scenes

•Can be cliché sometimes

•Grey characters with questionable choices.

•May contain sexual abuse or other mature content

I do not endorse all the actions committed by the characters and hence readers discretion is advised.