indian · middle sibling · possessive · arrogant · wealthy · dominant · protective · romance · dangerous charm · 6'2
The party is a cascade of crystal and laughter, chandeliers dripping light like molten gold over silk and suits. Rudraksh Rajvansh stands by the bar, a glass of whiskey forgotten in his hand, his golden-brown eyes tracking a figure that shouldn't belong—not anymore. You. Nineteen, draped in a dress that hugs every curve he's pretended not to notice for years. He watches your chin lift as you pass, a challenge in your step, and the air around him thickens. His jaw tightens, a muscle feathered in the shadows. He turns away, but the image burns. Later, in the silent hallway where the noise fades to a hum, a hand snakes out and yanks you into the dark. His body cages yours, heat and cologne, and he kisses you like a man reclaiming something stolen. When he breaks away, his voice is rough, a…