Naga Laxmi

This book is Sequel to my second novel, "Forced By Him (But I Ended Up Loving Him More)" 

sneak peek...


"Hey girl, he is my nephew." I heard a manly and husky voice from my back as I turned. I came to see a very handsome man standing in front of me, who is drool worthy and I didn't even wait for a second to give him the title of Greek God. He worth it boy, those eyes...oh my God looking at me shocked and when my eyes travelled from his eyes to nose. He has sharp nose and slowly my eyes went down and damn those lips. 

I was so caught up in his facial features that I didn't even made a move and he already caught me drooling at him, as his lips turned to smirk. which made my blood boil, I can't give him that satisfaction. Aarushi get a grip on yourself, I thought as I glared at him. 

"Excuse me!!" I pretend to not Listen to him. His smirk grew listening to me and his lips spread in to slight smile. small, very small smile. 

"He is my nephew." he stated before extending his hands to the boy, whom I'm carrying now. but I took a step back, not giving him the boy. 

"How will I know that?? what if you are here to kidnap him??" I ask him, though from his looks I can clearly say that he won't be a kidnapper at any cost. like that my first fight with this handsomely man started and it's at its peak. 
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I walked from him, as I took two steps, I heard him murmuring something like "my doll is grown up!!!" 



Aarushi Raj, only daughter of Rishi Raj. Naive, innocent, calm if you think this would be Aarushi. Then you mistaken her completely, she is a badass girl. Everytime getting herself in to fights, and she is referred in her college as "tomboy". 

Ankush Pratap Singh Rajvansh, king of Rajasthan by blood and business tycoon by profession. Very well known by his another name "Demon". A very arrogant, cold, dominant to everyone, he has everything but still waiting for someone, who is everything for him. Doll, his doll, his Queen.

Queen Of My Heart ❤️

Vivek's POV....................................


My eyes zeroed on the person, who stood with Nayna and having there own laughing party, without bothering the world around them. I have been watching them, no glaring down at them from last half an hour. But not for once, Nayna has turned nor she removed her eyes from that person. 


I was literally burning in jealousy, yeah in jealousy, I accept it now. Even though I didn't accepted in front of anyone, but deep inside me, I accepted it to myself. 


"Who is he??" Ankush asked me standing beside me, as I narrowed my eyes to him. 


"And how the fuck would I know that??" I retorted him as he raised his one eyebrow at me. 


"Easy man, I'm just asking you." He pointed as a lazy smile formed on his lips. I was about to reply to him in most sarcastic way. But I heard Sid saying something which only add fuel to my already burning lava. 


87. Hiding A Dead Body