Ddominating Stories

🌻🌥✨️🍃 The temple was quiet, but for the soft tinkle of her anklets. Sreemahalakshmi Namboothiri moved like flowing honey and jasmine smoke, each step a story, each glance a silent hymn. Her eyes carried devotion, grace, and a strength no one dared touch. She was Sree-the girl who belonged to the music, to the rhythm, to the sacred fire of her lineage. And then he entered. RanVeer Sisodia-king of Mewar, heir to centuries of blood and throne. Tall, unyielding, every movement measured, every word a command. Yet, even his imperious heart faltered at the sight of her. The dancer who moved like moonlight, untouched by palace intrigues, seemed to awaken a fire in him that no sword could tame. She was forbidden. Dangerous. Divine. The first glance was the first battle. Anklets versus crown, devotion versus desire, temple versus throne-and neither would bow. "When the White Lotus Writes..." 🌿🪷~

⋆₊˚⊹"your lipstick taste like misery"⋆₊˚⊹ -MISERY~WESGHOST- ⋆˚Mila Belivuk- known as the mafia princess of the Belivuk Serbia Mob is secretly a trained Assassin curremtly on a mission to eliminate the heir of Fiore Trade Italia, who is, Clemente Fiore, known for his immaculate experince in trade, and his sharp-suited words. But who dominates who?⋆˚