The familiar purple glimmer of the cool lepidolite brightened from his inner pocket, and he could feel the familiar coldness seep in through his chest.
"Just.. keep holding on-! We're almost there.!"
He said, his voice sounding raspy in his ears, due to the immense strain on his body. He took a deep breath, and jumped from the tower..
||Hello! Author here! Just a quick little side note, if you've managed to find this story. First of all, i want to say, that I am not some superstar, and I can't just power through. I easily lose motivation, and my skills aren't perfect. Now, with that said, I would really appretiate if you gave it a chance. I know the updates are not frequent, but ya'll, I'm in 7th grade, and trying to make do of this creativity that lives rent free in my mind. So, don't expect the best, but not the worst either. Bye for now, and i hope to meet you later!||
饾搼饾摳饾摳饾摯 1 饾摳饾摨 饾摨饾摳饾摶饾摣饾摬 饾摥饾摥饾摦饾摲 饾摰饾摳饾摽饾摦 饾摷饾摦饾摶饾摬饾摦饾摷
Daksh singhania who is driven by a single minded purpose which is revenge over the man who is responsible for his sister's death.
Ishani rathore is a ray of sunshine but deep within her a simmering resentment burns for daksh singhania who also appears to be her brother's enemy.