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THE QUEEN OF ASHES
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抖阴社区rQueen4-9-2010
Ongoing, First published Jul 01
Mature
2 new parts
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This story is not for faint-hearted.
It's for those who have ever dared to underestimate a woman.
"she is a fire~~and she would burn the whole city for her Pride"
She wasn't born with a crown.
She was born with scars, rage and a mind sharper than Steel. 
A celebrated lawyer by day, a mafia Queen by night.
RITHIKA SINGHANIA doesn't play by rules. She rewrites them. 



She built an Empire from ashes, rose without a king, and when betrayal came knocking, she didn't cry~~she buried it alive.
Rithika doesn't beg.
She doesn't break. 
She burns.
And if you ever hurt her girls, her pride or her purpose she will remind the world why goddesses are always fear more than gods.


馃枻馃枻 Abhiraj Singh Rajput 
He doesn't roar to be feared.
He whispers and kingdoms fall.
A ruthless CEO with a dangerously came demeanor and the undisputed God of The Underworld, Abhiraj Singh Rajput is power cloaked in patience. Elegance in blood.
but beneath the control, lies chaos a chaos only one woman could tame. 
He doesn't protect Rithika because she is fragile.
He protects her because she is the most powerful weapon he's ever seen and even weapons needs a resting hands. 
Abhiraj love isn't poetic.
It's violent is silence, soft in war and undeniable in the way he chooses her      again and again. Even when the world doesn't deserve her.
He is not her shadow.
He is her storm. 
And together, they do not fall in love. 
They fall into a war~~ as one.






"She was not made to follow, and he was never meant to lead~but when the stood said by side, the world remember what it meant to be unbreakable"
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