
"To the women who dream of hands in their hair, lips on their neck, and someone whispering, "You're mine," between every breathless thrust..."


"To the women who dream of hands in their hair, lips on their neck, and someone whispering, "You're mine," between every breathless thrust..."

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The Legacy demands obedience. His desire demands the forbidden. Ivaan Singh Virani is twenty-five, the youngest ruler his dynasty has ever known, and the cold, strict embodiment of the Virani power. His icy will maintains the glittering, dangerous empire, leaving no room for human weakness. Emotion is a liability; perfection is the rule. As her uncle by a twist of family fate, his word is her law. Vihaana Rana is twenty-one, a study in sweet contradictions. She is shy yet a natural chatterbox with those she trusts, cute but mature beyond her years—a resilience forged by a childhood spent as an abandoned orphan before being embraced by an adoptive family. Now, her small, vibrant life is suddenly tied to the immense, cold Virani world. Ivaan's world is chaos and control. Vihaana's is quiet, tentative light. But the moment his calculating, dark gaze lands on his new niece, the coldness cracks. The forbidden realization—a desperate, all-consuming need—hits him instantly. He recognizes the missing piece of his soul in the young woman who is structurally off-limits. He is her strict, powerful uncle. She is his niece, meant to be protected, not possessed. In the shadow-draped halls of the Virani manor, their lineage and blood ties clash violently with the white-hot, instant obsession. Ivaan will break every rule of the legacy he swore to protect to claim the girl who was meant to be his family, but who belongs, body and soul, to his dark love. Ivaan Singh Virani will have his Vihaana. The past made her his; the present makes her his obsession.



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