A V N I

I never believed in fate—until the night it destroyed me.

I wasn’t the kind of girl who attracted danger. I lived a quiet life, far away from shadows that whispered secrets and hands that stained with blood. I had dreams, a past I refused to talk about, and a daughter who was my entire world. My life wasn’t perfect, but it was mine.

Until he happened.

Ayansh Rai Singhania.

A name that carried weight, power, and fear. A man who walked through fire without flinching, whose presence demanded submission, and whose touch… felt like a curse. Ruthless, untouchable, dangerous.

And now… my husband.

I could still hear the temple bells echoing in the empty night, the scent of burning incense thick in the air. The sindoor in my hair felt heavier than shackles, binding me to a man who never looked back after marking me as his.

Because Ayansh Rai Singhania wasn’t just any man. He was the man I should have feared the most.

The man who, at our very first meeting, had tried to kill me.

And now, he has done something worse.

He had married me… and left me behind.

I sat in the deserted temple, the wedding fire reduced to embers, my hands trembling as I clutched my dupatta. My heartbeat was erratic, my breaths shallow. The realization crashed over me like a tidal wave—I was alone. He had left me.

The priest, who had just completed the rituals, stood frozen, unsure of what to do. The silence around me was suffocating until I heard hurried footsteps.

"Avni!"

I looked up to see Advait and Ishaan Sir, their expressions torn between shock and fury as they rushed toward me.

Advait sir crouched beside me, his voice gentle but firm. "Avni, look at me. You’re not alone. Whatever has happened, we will face it together." His warm eyes searched mine for some sign of strength. "No matter what Ayansh bhai was thinking, your life doesn’t revolve around his decisions. You still belong to yourself."

Ishaan sir placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. "That’s right. And we’re not going to leave you alone. This marriage has happened, so we will stand by you." He exhaled sharply, his anger barely contained. "Whatever Ayansh thinks, we’ll deal with it later. Right now, you need to think about yourself first."

Their words should have reassured me, but the storm inside me refused to settle.

This wasn’t how a wedding was supposed to feel.

This wasn’t how my life was supposed to be.

But nothing was in my control anymore.

Because Ayansh Rai Singhania never lets go of what belongs to him.

And now, I was his—whether I wanted to be or not.

A/N:

This is not a simple love story; it’s a tale of twisted emotions, undeniable attraction, and an intensity that burns beyond reason. Ayansh is a man who doesn’t believe in soft love—his love is wild, consuming, and dangerously addictive. Avni, on the other hand, is caught in a battle between her heart and mind, between resisting and surrendering to a force she cannot escape.

Their journey will be filled with passion, pain, longing, and destruction—because some loves are not meant to be gentle. Some loves are meant to break, shatter, and rebuild.

If you’re ready for a story that will make your heart race, your mind spins, and your soul craves more—then welcome to Avni and Ayansh’s world 🙏🙏.

Buckle up, because this ride will be anything but soft.

Lots of love from the Author

SOMA🦋