Dear Reader,

This isn't a love story.
It's a war.

Between a king who lost the only thing he couldn't conquer...
And a queen who learned to rise from the ruins he left behind.

It's about obsession disguised as love.
About promises that turned into weapons.
About two souls who were never meant to survive each other—yet couldn't stay away.

You're about to enter a world where fate isn't fair, love is never soft, and happy endings are earned in blood.

You'll hate him. Then you'll want him.
You'll ache for her. Then you'll fear her.
And somewhere in the chaos, you'll start to wonder—
What would you do, if the one who destroyed you... was the only one who ever truly saw you?

Welcome to The Fated Destiny.
Read carefully.
Fall recklessly.
And remember—
In this story, love isn't a blessing. It's the curse.

With all my twisted love,

—Leela
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✦ THE FATED DESTINY ✦

A dark romance forged in obsession, betrayal, and a love that was never meant to survive... but did.

He was her damnation.
She was his obsession.
And everything in between? A cursed fairytale—written in fire, sealed in blood, and haunted by a love that refused to die.

Adranksh Singh Rajput—a king by birth, a conqueror by will.
Feared in boardrooms. Worshipped in shadows.
He lost her once. He won't lose again.

"You were mine, Maya. You still are."

Maya Kshatriya—the bride he betrayed, the queen he never saw coming.
She rose from his ashes—not to forgive, but to reign.
Untouchable. Unforgiving.
Her silence? Louder than war drums.

"I didn't return for you, Adranksh. I returned to end this."

Arranged by blood. Torn by destiny.
Now, they're back in each other's orbit—with old wounds, new enemies, and unfinished war.

Love isn't the prize.
Power is.
And this time, only one will rule.

✨ Dive into The Fated Destiny—a story where love is lethal, obsession is sacred, and revenge may cost them everything... or deliver the crown.

✦ PROLOGUE ✦

They were soulmates once.
Now, they're weapons in each other's war.

Adranksh Singh Rajput didn't just rule—he devoured.
Crowned in legacy. Carved by vengeance.
His name silenced rooms.
But hers? It burned through walls.

"You broke me, Ansh."
"No, Maya. I built you. The world just saw the ruins."

Maya Kshatriya was never supposed to survive him.
But she did. And she came back... sharper. Colder. Deadlier.
The girl who loved him died.
A queen returned in her place.

"You came back for revenge?"
"No. I came back to return the crown you never earned."

Childhood sweethearts.
Arranged as strangers.
Reunited as enemies with too much fire and too many ghosts between them.

This isn't a love story.
It's a reckoning.

Because fate doesn't want forgiveness.
It wants blood.