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Title: Crimson Chains of Obsession Story Introduction In the world of Saint Xavier’s High, two names stand apart—Luna Sharma, the rule-bound head girl, and Pulkit Malhotra, the reckless heir to the most feared mafia dynasty. Their paths had been parallel since childhood, never crossing, never colliding—until fate forced them together in their final school years. She is a girl who hides behind her books, too chubby for the world’s standards, too quiet for the noise around her. He is a boy born to chaos, the heartthrob of the school, and the Malhotra heir everyone whispers about. When they are chosen as head girl and head boy, the collision begins—her order versus his anarchy. Teasing turns to tension, irritation into obsession. What Luna doesn’t know is that Pulkit’s family is no ordinary family. The Malhotras aren’t just powerful…they’re possessive. And once they set their eyes on her, she’ll never be able to leave their crimson chains of love. Character Introductions Luna Sharma A quiet girl with soft features and curves she’s often mocked for. Always in neatly ironed uniforms, always on time, always obeying every rule as if the school was her temple. She lives in the shadow of others, unnoticed—except for the secret she carries since class 8: her first crush on Pulkit Malhotra. She never spoke to him, never dared. But now destiny places her beside him, forcing her into the very chaos she always avoided. Pulkit Malhotra The golden boy of Saint Xavier’s. Popular, arrogant, dangerously charming. Every girl’s dream, every teacher’s nightmare. Beneath the surface, he carries the blood of the Malhotras—the world’s most feared mafia family. He doesn’t care for rules; he makes them. He lives to rebel, to break, to tease. But when Luna enters his space as head girl, he finds an irritation that feels too addictive. Slowly, the rebel starts craving the order he once despised. The Malhotras The dynasty feared by rivals, envied by allies. Billionaire business tycoons by day, mafia royalty by night. Every member—parents, grandparents, cousins, uncles, aunts—holds power in their veins. But their greatest weakness is their obsession with what they claim as theirs. When Pulkit begins to fall for Luna, they don’t just accept her—they adore her, guard her, and drown her in their suffocating, obsessive affection. For the Malhotras, Luna isn’t just Pulkit’s love—she becomes their heartbeat.
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hello everyone
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this is my first story here. I hope you all will like it.
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very important thing to remember this story is just based on school fantasy, the fantasy we all want with our crush. if something looks abrupt pls don't mind it as nothing is specific other than Luna Pulkit and Malhotras. They are the main characters others doesn't matter. Sometimes one chapter won't be releated much to the previous one so pls don't mind.
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thank you for reading 💜
Luna Sharma
Luna Sharma
hello everyone
Luna Sharma
Luna Sharma
I am Luna. a fat chubby girl. who is insecure and stays alone
Luna Sharma
Luna Sharma
I am in class 11 section H
Pulkit Malhotra
Pulkit Malhotra
hello everyone
Pulkit Malhotra
Pulkit Malhotra
I am Pulkit Malhotra. I am popular in school. I am the mafia heir
Pulkit Malhotra
Pulkit Malhotra
I am also in class 11 section D
Malhotras
Malhotras
hi everyone. we are Malhotras, Pulkit’s family.

1

[Scene: Saint Xavier’s High – Morning Assembly Hall] (Rows of students whisper restlessly. The annual announcement of the new student council is about to begin. The air hums with excitement—everyone already has their guesses. Luna stands quietly in the middle row, her hands clutching her notebook, head lowered. Pulkit lounges in the back, surrounded by friends, smirking as if he already knows the outcome.)
friend 1
friend 1
(whispering): “It’s obvious. Pulkit Malhotra will be Head Boy. Who else?”
friend 2
friend 2
“Yeah, he owns this school. Even the teachers don’t dare scold him much.”
(Pulkit hears it, smirks wider, stretches casually. He's too used to attention)
Pulkit Malhotra
Pulkit Malhotra
(low, to his friend): “Head Boy or not, I already run this place.”
(The hall erupts in a hush as the Principal steps on stage. Luna adjusts her glasses nervously, trying to stay invisible.)
Principal
Principal
(clears throat): “This year, after careful consideration, Saint Xavier’s is proud to announce our new Head Boy… Pulkit Malhotra.”
(The auditorium bursts into claps and whistles. Girls scream his name, boys cheer. Pulkit rises slowly, walking forward with lazy arrogance. Every step feels rehearsed, natural. He accepts the badge with a smirk.)
Pulkit Malhotra
Pulkit Malhotra
(under his breath, near mic): “As expected.”
(Students laugh. Teachers exchange tired glances.)
Principal
Principal
(smiling faintly): “And our Head Girl will be… Luna Sharma.”
(The silence is sharp. No cheers, only stunned murmurs. A few students exchange surprised looks. Luna freezes, heart hammering in her chest. Did she hear that right?)
Luna Sharma
Luna Sharma
(To Herself, panicked): “M-me? They… chose me?”
friend
friend
(whisper-shouting): “Luna! Get up, that’s you! Go!”
(Her legs feel heavy, but somehow she forces herself up. She walks stiffly to the stage, eyes on the floor, every whisper piercing her ears. Pulkit watches her intently, one eyebrow raised, lips twitching as if holding back laughter. He pins the badge onto his blazer casually while Luna struggles to hold the badge without trembling.)
[After assembly – corridor outside auditorium] (Luna rushes away, hugging her notebook to her chest. Pulkit leans against the wall, waiting. When she passes, his voice stops her.)
Pulkit Malhotra
Pulkit Malhotra
(lazy drawl): “So… Head Girl, huh? Didn’t see that twist coming.”
Luna Sharma
Luna Sharma
(tight voice, not looking at him): “It’s… based on discipline and grades. Nothing special.”
Pulkit Malhotra
Pulkit Malhotra
(mock gasp): “Discipline. Perfect. You’ll keep the rules shining, I’ll keep breaking them. Balance, Sharma ji.”
Luna Sharma
Luna Sharma
(finally glares at him): “Or maybe you could actually do your work for once.”
Pulkit Malhotra
Pulkit Malhotra
(steps closer, voice low, teasing): “Why would I, when watching you get annoyed is far more fun?”
(Her breath catches. She clutches her notebook tighter, then storms away. He smirks, eyes following her every step.)
The crown of responsibility weighed differently on them. For Luna, it was duty, rules, and silent fear of failing. For Pulkit, it was a game, a stage to tease, a chance to watch her struggle. He didn’t know why her irritation pulled him in, but he knew one thing— This year wouldn’t be boring.

Chapter 2: Collision of Rules and Rebellion

[Scene: Saint Xavier’s High – Student Council Room – Afternoon]
(The small council room smells of polished wood and faint chalk dust. A few chairs are arranged in a semi-circle. The walls are decorated with school achievements. Luna sits straight, her notebook open, every pen perfectly aligned. Pulkit lounges in his chair, one leg over the other, arms crossed, looking completely disinterested.)
Teacher
Teacher
(firm voice): “Head Boy, Head Girl, please make sure you handle all upcoming school events and discipline policies carefully. I expect full cooperation.”
Luna Sharma
Luna Sharma
(nodding seriously, writing): “Yes, ma’am. I already drafted a schedule for discipline rounds and event planning.”
(She slides the notebook toward Pulkit.)
Pulkit Malhotra
Pulkit Malhotra
(barely glancing at it): “Hm. Looks… dull.” (He drops the notebook back toward her without effort.)
Luna Sharma
Luna Sharma
(irritated): “Pulkit, please at least read it. We’re responsible now.”
Pulkit Malhotra
Pulkit Malhotra
(grinning, mock yawning): “Responsible… sounds so boring. Don’t you think you take this way too seriously?”
Luna Sharma
Luna Sharma
(firm): “I take responsibility seriously. I don’t intend to let you mess this up.”
(A faint smirk grows on Pulkit’s face. He leans back further, enjoying her discomfort.)
Pulkit Malhotra
Pulkit Malhotra
(playfully): “Oh… so you’ll be my personal life coach now?”
Luna Sharma
Luna Sharma
(dead serious): “Someone has to be.”
(An awkward silence stretches between them. The other council members exchange uneasy glances.)
📱 Pulkit’s Message (sent to his friend later): “She’s… strangely intense. I don’t know why, but I can’t stop watching her get all flustered.” 📱 Friend’s Reply: “Classic Sharma ji syndrome. You’re obsessed before you know it.” 📱 Pulkit (smirking): “Maybe I like rules… when they come in that form"
[Next Day – School Corridor] (Luna walks alone, clutching her notebook. Her expression is tight. Suddenly, Pulkit appears beside her, uninvited.)
Pulkit Malhotra
Pulkit Malhotra
(teasing): “Hey, rule queen. Did you sleep well after last night’s council torture?”
Luna Sharma
Luna Sharma
(annoyed, not slowing down): “I slept perfectly. Unlike you, I don’t procrastinate responsibilities.”
Pulkit Malhotra
Pulkit Malhotra
(smirking, tone playful but low): “Maybe I don’t have any.”
(Her steps falter, but she keeps walking, trying not to respond. He matches pace with her, purposely slow.)
Pulkit Malhotra
Pulkit Malhotra
(softly): “You know, Luna… You really do look good when you’re angry.”
(Her face flushes deeper red. She tries to ignore him, but something in his voice makes her pulse quicken.)
Luna Sharma
Luna Sharma
📱 Luna’s Inner Thought (message-style, as if talking to herself): Why does he keep doing this? Why does his voice make me feel… strange?
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Pulkit didn’t just tease to annoy. His words were deliberate. Every glance, every smirk, every lazy movement designed to pull her in deeper. And Luna, despite herself, couldn’t resist trying to push back. But the harder she tried… the more he seemed to pull.
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