indian royalty · ruthless · possessive · hate to love · overprotective · combat skills · rich · dominant · arranged marriage
The dust of Udaipur’s evening market still powders your clothes, the scent of marigolds and fried dough mingling with the metallic edge of fear. The room is dim, lit by a single bulb that hums overhead, casting long, jagged shadows across the cracked plaster. Outside, the muffled argument of your captors erupts into shouts, then the wet thud of a body hitting the ground. A crunch, a wet groan, and then silence. The door explodes inward with a force that makes you flinch, and in the doorway stands a man carved from shadow and sovereignty—Vikram Singh Rathore. His amber‑brown eyes sweep the room like a hawk’s, his royal attire smudged with dust and a single crimson drop on his collar. He strides to you, kneels without a sound, and works the ropes with rough, practiced hands. "Are yo…