"Shadows of Desire"

Introduction

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Hi guys

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This is my second chat story

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so let's start and pls enjoy and send Mee lots of ur luv 🥰🥰😁

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Se let's get to our Male lead

Kabir Rathore (ML) Age: 32 Role: Ultra-rich CEO of a global empire / secretly the most feared mafia boss. Appearance: Tall, broad-shouldered, sharp jawline, stormy grey eyes, always in tailored suits. Personality: Cold, commanding, intimidating to enemies. But underneath the ruthless exterior hides a fiercely protective side that awakens only for her. Special traits: Always in control, calculated, but one glance from Aarvi threatens to shatter his iron walls.

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🤔 too old right oldie 🤭🤭

kabhir Rathore

🥶What did u say

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😅 Nothing just getting to explain about my jaan🥰😘😘

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🥶🥶🥶😡😡how dare u she is is mine only mone

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😅😅😅 yaa about ur jaan only 😅

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😊jaan mine ❤️

Aarvi Sharma (FL) Age: 23 Role: Cute, bubbly, middle-class girl; works part-time as a delivery girl while studying design. Appearance: Petite, soft features, sparkling brown eyes, long wavy hair. Always smiling, even when life gets tough. Personality: Cheerful, optimistic, stubbornly independent. Innocent but unexpectedly brave. Special traits: Her warmth melts Kabir’s icy heart, unknowingly stepping into his dangerous mafia world.

⚔️ Supporting Characters

Meera Sharma – Aarvi’s protective elder sister, suspicious of Kabir.

Raghav Mehta – Kabir’s ruthless right-hand man, mafia underboss. Loyal only to Kabir.

Arjun Malhotra – Rival mafia leader, charming but lethal. Sees Aarvi as Kabir’s weakness.

Saanvi Verma -complte cutie and soul sister and bf for Aarvi

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So let's start 😊🥰

"Bound by Fire & Fate"

A Rainy Night, Outside a Luxury Club

Aarvi Sharma

"Bestieee, you won’t believe it 😭. I delivered food to this club and guess what? The card machine died. I had to walk inside, dripping wet. Do you know who I bumped into?!"

Saanvi Verma

"Who? Don’t tell me you finally met a celebrity 🤩"

Aarvi Sharma

"Close. He looked like sin in a suit. Sharp jawline, eyes like molten fire. And omg… his aura, like he owned the whole damn world. I nearly slipped but he caught me. With just one hand. Like some movie hero 😳."

Saanvi Verma

"Girl… sounds dangerous. Or hot. Or both 👀"

Inside the Club

Few minutes ago

A tall man in a tailored black suit, cufflinks gleaming, watches the drenched girl in his arms. His lips curl into the faintest smirk.

kabhir Rathore

Mutters, voice low against her ear "You should be careful where you walk. Not every man here would… catch you."

His cologne intoxicates her, but his eyes… they’re a warning and a temptation rolled into one.

Aarvi Sharma

blushing, pulls back, typing to Bestie later "He scared me, but… also saved me. Why is my heart racing like this? He looked like a CEO straight out of a magazine. I swear he’s dangerous though."

Back in the Dark VIP Lounge

Kabir’s phone buzzes.

Ragav Mehta

"Boss, the rival gang is moving tonight. Should we strike?"

kabhir Rathore

His gaze flickers toward the exit where Aarvi disappeared. A smile ghosts over his lips. "Not yet. First… I want to know who she is."

🔥 Suspense builds: She thinks it’s just a random encounter. He knows it’s fate—and maybe her innocence will become his weakness in the dangerous mafia empire he rules.

The Unexpected Visit

Morning – Aarvi’s College Campus

Aarvi adjusts her dupatta, balancing her books with one hand and a chai cup with the other. She’s late, again.

Aarvi Sharma

(muttering to herself): "If I fail attendance this semester, I’ll blame Netflix. And rain. And… creepy rich men with smirks."

Her friend runs up.

Saanvi Verma

"Meri pari, why are you glowing? Did you get 8 hours of sleep or did you… meet him again?"

(pari means angle)

Saanvi Verma

😱 u can't and should not cheat on me u know 🥹

Aarvi Sharma

(rolling her eyes): "Don’t be silly. People like him don’t meet people like me. He probably forgot me already."

Just then, the ground vibrates faintly. Heads turn. A sleek black Rolls Royce glides into the college gate, out of place among rusty scooters and dusty cars.

The driver steps out, opens the rear door. And there he is

Aarvi Sharma

Kabir Rathore. Crisp suit, sunglasses, walking like the earth itself makes space for him.

Every student whispers. Phones click. Aarvi freezes, chai nearly spilling.

Kabir’s eyes scan the crowd… and land directly on her.

He walks forward. Each step deliberate. Students part like waves. Aarvi wishes the ground would swallow her whole.

Kabir (stopping in front of her, voice low enough only she hears)

kabhir Rathore

"You forgot this."

He extends her scarf. The same one she was sure she had folded at home.

Aarvi Sharma

(confused, stammering): "But… I— how—"

kabhir Rathore

😏"You should be more careful. Scarves tend to end up in the wrong hands."

Her pulse races. His words sound like more than a warning

He turns and leaves as silently as he came.

Saanvi Verma

😲😲 "Aarvi Sharma, tell me you’re writing this down because THIS is wattpad-level drama!"

Aarvi Sharma

(groaning): "This is nightmare-level drama."

Yet, a tiny, traitorous part of her can’t stop replaying his hand brushing hers when she took the scarf.

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