^_^ Rudra Nandini ^_^
-: Prologue :-
>>> • Nandini's POV • <<<
Rudra was my world, and I was his—until I realized it was all just a cruel game.
Emotions run deep like blood in our veins, fierce and unstoppable.
While I gave him endless love, he was consumed by a dark, deadly thirst for revenge.
For two unforgettable months, I basked in every drop of his love—those days felt like pure heaven.
I was utterly immersed in his affection, giving myself to him completely.
The titles I held—Princess, daughter of King Rajvardhan and Queen Abhishree, pride of Mahabalesgarh—suddenly meant nothing compared to my love for him.
That night stretched endlessly—filled with emotions and weariness. When morning came, I found myself vulnerable, shattered like broken bangles, my hair tangled just like the unmade bed.
But I wasn’t alone in knowing what had happened. The entire empire soon whispered about us. My family was stunned, and I was left heartbroken, greeted only by his absence and a single letter the next day.
Rudra (Main ML)
“A wound your family inflicted on mine, and a wound I now return to yours.”
My soul trembled with this harsh truth. It was all a cruel game of revenge.
Tears flowed endlessly for weeks. How did I fall so deeply for him, forgetting my family’s honor even once?
He shattered me—my life, my dignity, and my family’s pride.
In families, women are cherished like fragile flowers, yet he set everything ablaze in the name of vengeance.
But this was far from over. I resolved to invite the King of Suryagarh—his eighty-year-old uncle seeking a young bride—to my Swayamvar.
My revenge for Rudra had only just begun.
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Author's Note
"First of all, I want to let all my lovely readers know that..."
"The story of *Rudra Nandini* is not written by me.
It’s a beautiful piece by one of my favorite writers — *Writer: M Lovely*.
I'm sharing it here with great interest so that you all can enjoy it too.
I hope you’ll love this story as much as I did!"
"Also, none of the images used here are mine.
They are taken from Pinterest, so the credit goes to the rightful creators.
I’ve only edited them slightly — nothing more."
Dedication:* *"To every girl who makes a king... then makes him beg."
This story falls under the *Indian Historical Dark Romance* genre.
If you're someone who enjoys intense, dark romantic tales — this one's for you!
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Episode 1: Barefoot for Love
suman (Fl maid)
*panting* "Princess!"
Nandini (Main FL )
*looks up from the spices* "What happened?"😯
suman (Fl maid)
"He has arrived!" *gasping for breath*
Nandini (Main FL )
*eyes widen* "Really?!" 😳 *smile breaking through*
Nandini (Main FL )
*jumps up, brushing turmeric off clothes* "I’ve been waiting for this moment!"
suman (Fl maid)
"Princess! At least change your clothes!" 😅
Nandini (Main FL )
"No time!" *huffs, running out*
"I don’t care if I smell like biryani!" 😤
suman (Fl maid)
"You’re meeting him for the first time in two years!"
suman (Fl maid)
"You have turmeric on your *face!*"
Nandini (Main FL )
"Let him see the real me." 😉
*Running down the corridor, heart pounding...*
*Running down the corridor, heart racing... ignoring the turmeric stains.*
Nandini (Main FL )
*thinking*
"Two years… I waited two years for this moment. Wrote hundreds of letters…
He replied to none."
Nandini (Main FL )
*softly*
"Was he angry? Did I do something wrong?"
Grandmother (FL)
*startled* "Nandani!"
Nandini (Main FL )
*stops abruptly* "Ah… Daadisa!"
Grandmother (FL)
*stern*
"Where are you running like a storm?"
Nandini (Main FL )
*nervous laugh*
"Umm… to watch pigeons?" 🕊️
Grandmother (FL)
*squinting* "Watch pigeons? In the *palace corridor*?"
Nandini (Main FL )
*gulping* *Shifting awkwardly...*
Grandmother (FL)
"And where is your footwear?"
Nandini (Main FL )
*panicked* *Lifts lehenga, looks down — barefoot!* 😰
Nandini (Main FL )
"Umm… I don’t recall where… they went?" 😅
*Frantically gestures with hands.*
Grandmother (FL)
*raises brow* "Pigeons stole your sandals too?"
Grandmother (FL)
"Where’s your footwear, Nandani?"
Nandini (Main FL )
*[lifts lehenga, panicked]*
*“Oh no…”*
*thinking* — *Barefoot?! This whole time?!*
Nandini (Main FL )
"Um… I… I do not recall where… they went." 😅
*Flailing hands, fake confidence.*
Nandini (Main FL )
*[inner monologue]*
*Honestly? I have NO clue.
All I care about is reaching the top floor and seeing him...* 💭❤️
Grandmother (FL)
* grabs your ear *
"Nandani!" 😤
Nandini (Main FL )
*[winces]*
"Ouch! Daadisa—"
Grandmother (FL)
"Your shoes?! Where are they?!"
Nandini (Main FL )
*scrambling for an excuse*
"Umm… I’m fasting today!" 🙏
Grandmother (FL)
"*Since when does fasting mean shoe-less sprinting?*" 🤨
And just like that… I’d turned my royal reunion into a barefoot, ear-pulling disaster. 😩👑
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