โ™ฅ AMIDST of DARK and LOVE โ™ฅ

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Summary

โœงเผโ”‰๐‘ท๐’“๐’๐’๐’๐’ˆ๐’–๐’† โ”‰เผโœง My eyes snapped open. A sharp pain throbbed at the back of my skull, vision swimming before the world bled into focus - wooden walls, the faint bite of pine, the cabin groaning under its own weight. I was tied down. Arms bound with coarse rope, the burn searing my skin, panic clawing into my lungs. And then-him. Nihal. Only a few feet away, arms crossed, eyes unreadable, as though he had already decided my fate. "Let me go!" My voice cracked, raw with fear. "No." His reply was flat. Cold. Like a blade at my throat. I struggled harder, wrists screaming. "LET ME GO!" His silence pressed against me. Then, with a low sigh, he moved. In swift, deliberate motions, he loosened the ropes. My arms collapsed at my sides, tingling and half-dead. Without a word, he swung the door open- And the world exploded in blinding light. Not a forest. Not safety. The sky. A helicopter. Wind roared like a beast, tearing through the open doorway, whipping my hair, rattling my bones. My heart faltered. "Go," Nihal's voice was a dare, stolen half by the rotors. I stumbled forward, not knowing if freedom or death waited on the other side. My chest heaved, legs trembling, when- His big hand shot out. Fingers clamped like steel around my arm, unyielding. Fear surged, drowning reason, my pulse hammering as the world tilted between his grip... and the endless drop below.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
5
Rating
5.0 1 review
Age Rating
18+

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๐Ÿ‘‘ ๐‘บ๐’–๐’“๐’š๐’‚๐’…๐’†๐’—๐’‚๐’“๐’‚ ๐‘ต๐’Š๐’‰๐’‚๐’ ๐‘น๐’†๐’…๐’…๐’š๐Ÿ‘‘

(๐ƒ๐š๐ฆ๐จ๐ง ๐’๐š๐ฅ๐ฏ๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ž)

Suryadevara Nihal Reddy

The name? A death sentence.The man? A myth carved in blood.But to the underworld, he is simply known as one thingโ€”Damon Salvatore.

He is not feared because he is a killer.He is feared because he is the last face you see before your world ends.

At 27, he is the man who conquered the shadows and built a kingdom out of chaos.His empire drips in power, soaked in the blood of traitors, wrapped in the illusion of billion-dollar companies and spotless reputations.The world calls him a businessman.But hell knows better.

He walks like sinโ€”tall, broad-shouldered, every step calculated, every breath loaded with silent warning. His obsidian-black eyes donโ€™t blinkโ€”they judge. His face, carved like a Greek god, could grace magazine covers, but behind those lips lies a tongue that speaks in commands, not kindness.

His beauty is a lie. His silence is a trap.

And beneath the silk suits and sharp watches lies a truth no one dares utter aloudโ€”he enjoys the kill.

He built a throne out of broken bones and betrayal, and he sits on it without apology.The Black Vow, his mafia group, isnโ€™t just fearedโ€”itโ€™s untouchable. Its members are bound by loyalty thicker than blood, fiercer than family. They donโ€™t speak. They donโ€™t slip. They donโ€™t fail. Those who do?

They vanish.

The Black Vow

They donโ€™t make noiseโ€”they make disappearances.Forged in vengeance, sealed in blood. The Black Vow was created not for business, but for retribution. And under Damonโ€™s ruthless command, it became a religion.And he?He became its god.โ€œBlack Vowโ€โ€”the mafia empire he commandsโ€”isnโ€™t just built on power and fear. Beneath its ruthless surface lies a vow Damon never breaks: to protect the innocent. His men save girls and children from the monsters who prey on them. In a world of devils, he chose to be the demon that hunts darker ones.

The Family That Built the Devil

Suryadevara Prashanth Reddyโ€“ The original Mafia Godfather. A man whose fists shaped nations, whose voice could halt wars. His rage is legend.

Suryadevara Ramya Reddyโ€“ The Godmother. Ice-veined and terrifying in her calm. Where her husband roars, she whispersโ€”and her whispers kill.

Kiara Reddyโ€“ The sister. A doctor with a heart Damon swore to protect. Sheโ€™s the only soul he bows to, but only in silence.

Aryan & Abhayโ€“ Right and Left Hand. Best friends and extensions of his will. Where Damon points, they destroy.

โ€œYou want a fight . I will wage a warโ€" When I love, I will love completelyโ€ (author-Nihal ji it is not love , yourโ€™s is obssesion)

โ€ข /ฬตอ‡ฬฟฬฟ/โ€˜ฬฟโ€™ฬฟ ฬฟ ฬฟฬฟ ฬฟฬฟ ฬฟฬฟ *** โ€ข /ฬตอ‡ฬฟฬฟ/โ€˜ฬฟโ€™ฬฟ ฬฟ ฬฟฬฟ ฬฟฬฟ ฬฟฬฟ

๐Ÿ‘‘๐‘ด๐’‚๐’…๐’…๐’‚๐’”๐’‚๐’๐’Š ๐‘น๐’Š๐’”๐’‰๐’Š๐’Œ๐’‚ ๐‘น๐’†๐’…๐’…๐’š๐Ÿฉบ(Luna)

A name draped in innocence, yet feared across the darkest alleys of the underworld. At 25, she is known by another nameโ€”Luna, the Mafia Princess.And she is anything but ordinary.

With big, doe-like black eyes that could drown a man in seconds, long wavy hair cascading like a waterfall, and a figure sculpted like poetry in motionโ€”she looks like a dream. But that dream turns deadly the moment you cross her path. That innocent dimple on her right cheek? Itโ€™s the last thing many have seen before they took their final breath.

Born into a higher middle-class home, Lunaโ€™s world was built from dust and determination. Alongside her brother,Maddasani Vihaan Reddy, she climbed her way into a world she was never meant to surviveโ€”only to rule it.

Herfather, Maddasani Nagi Reddy, adores her like a princess, always standing by her side. Her mother, Lalitha Reddy, is strict, conservative, and never quite approved of Lunaโ€™s path, unaware of the empire her daughter hides behind white coats and sweet smiles. The love is there, hidden beneath taunts and expectations, but itโ€™s complicatedโ€”like everything else in Lunaโ€™s life.

By day, sheโ€™s a cardiologist-in-training at The Divine Hospital, working under glowing lights, saving lives with the same hands that once pulled triggers. Her partner-in-scrubs is none other thanDr. Kiara Reddy, her best friend and her brotherโ€™s love.

But by night, she is Lunaโ€”the merciless. The untouchable. The ghost.

She leads Black Rose, a mafia group of deadly women with names that strike terror into even seasoned killers:

Snigdhaโ€“ code name:Ice, the Knight , Amorina in shadows

Yuktaโ€“ code name:Thorn, human wrapped in brutality

Tiyaโ€“ code name:Clora, silent, sweet.

They donโ€™t kill for sport. They kill for justice.Luna hunts the predators who prey on women and children, and shows no mercy to those who dare hurt the helpless. She doesnโ€™t flinch. Doesnโ€™t break. Her wrath is calculated, her vengeance poetic.

She is the perfect contradictionโ€”childlike yet cruel,sassiest yet strategic,ruthless yet righteous.

And behind her stands one silent protectorโ€”Maddasani Krishna Reddy, known to most as Bunny. Her cousin. Her shadow. The Mafia Prince who would burn the world for her.

She i sLuna.

A doctor. A killer. A songbird with a loaded gun.

And the only woman who doesnโ€™t fearDamon Salvatore.

โ€œI am a Princess in the Demon Formโ€โ€œBeauty may be dangerous but Intelligence is Lethalโ€

โ€ข /ฬตอ‡ฬฟฬฟ/โ€˜ฬฟโ€™ฬฟ ฬฟ ฬฟฬฟ ฬฟฬฟ ฬฟฬฟ *** โ€ข /ฬตอ‡ฬฟฬฟ/โ€˜ฬฟโ€™ฬฟ ฬฟ ฬฟฬฟ ฬฟฬฟ ฬฟฬฟ

โœจAuthorโ€™s Noteโœจ

Every story has two faces.One the world reads...And one it bleeds.

Youโ€™ve seen the chaos. Youโ€™ve tasted the fire.Youโ€™ve met monsters dressed in silk... and angels who carry guns.But beneath the blood-soaked crowns and silenced screams,there exists a name โ€” softer, sacred... stolen from an ancient heartbeat.

This story โ€” this symphony of rage and redemption โ€”itโ€™s not just a mafia tale.

Itโ€™s๐‘น๐’‚๐’…๐’‰๐’† ๐‘บ๐’‰๐’š๐’‚๐’Ž - Pure , Divine , True ,Sacred , IMMORTAL.

A name that feels like a forgotten prayer.

A name that binds two souls in threads darker than fate... and softer than love.A name that doesnโ€™t scream. It aches.

So if you ever wonder what else this story is called...If the title feels like shadows, but your heart hears divinityโ€”

โ™ฅAMIDST of DARK and LOVEโ™ฅ is also named as๐‘น๐’‚๐’…๐’‰๐’† ๐‘บ๐’‰๐’š๐’‚๐’Ž.

Where even violence dares to fall in love.Where karma dances with destiny... and silence remembers everything.

๐Ÿ–คStay wild. Stay curious.Comment. Vote. Follow.ShareAnd meet me where shadows kiss velvet.

โ€”Yours, in the quiet between chaos. Luna โ‚Šหš.โ‹†โ˜พโ‹†โบโ‚Š

April 4th , 2025

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