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Queen Of My Heart ❤️

This book is Sequel to my second novel, "Forced By Him (But I Ended Up Loving Him More)" sneak peek... "Hey girl, he is my nephew." I heard a manly and husky voice from my back as I turned. I came to see a very handsome man standing in front of me, who is drool worthy and I didn't even wait for a second to give him the title of Greek God. He worth it boy, those eyes...oh my God looking at me shocked and when my eyes travelled from his eyes to nose. He has sharp nose and slowly my eyes went down and damn those lips. I was so caught up in his facial features that I didn't even made a move and he already caught me drooling at him, as his lips turned to smirk. which made my blood boil, I can't give him that satisfaction. Aarushi get a grip on yourself, I thought as I glared at him. "Excuse me!!" I pretend to not Listen to him. His smirk grew listening to me and his lips spread in to slight smile. small, very small smile. "He is my nephew." he stated before extending his hands to the boy, whom I'm carrying now. but I took a step back, not giving him the boy. "How will I know that?? what if you are here to kidnap him??" I ask him, though from his looks I can clearly say that he won't be a kidnapper at any cost. like that my first fight with this handsomely man started and it's at its peak. . . . . . . . . . I walked from him, as I took two steps, I heard him murmuring something like "my doll is grown up!!!" Aarushi Raj, only daughter of Rishi Raj. Naive, innocent, calm if you think this would be Aarushi. Then you mistaken her completely, she is a badass girl. Everytime getting herself in to fights, and she is referred in her college as "tomboy". Ankush Pratap Singh Rajvansh, king of Rajasthan by blood and business tycoon by profession. Very well known by his another name "Demon". A very arrogant, cold, dominant to everyone, he has everything but still waiting for someone, who is everything for him. Doll, his doll, his Queen.

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The Ankush Pratap Singh Rajvansh

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Ankush POV......................

I woke up even before my already set alarm went off, I just lied on bed staring at ceiling thinking about my doll as usual. She has grown up in to a beautiful women, her milky white skin, her smile, which never fails to bring a smile on my lips.

Her dove like brown eyes, her straight nose and those kissable lips. I shook my head thinking about those luscious lips, I can't think about them now. Not when I didn't even start my day, if I do my complete day will spend on staring at her recent photos which I have in my locker.

Her slender neck, I seriously need to stop thinking about my doll now. I'm trying to not think about her, but my pervert mind is playing her pictures in front of me non stop. I took a deep breath, closing my eyes and then another picture of her came again in front of my eyes.

Damn!!!!

I groaned as I took the pillow and hugged it tightly to my chest. Where she is staying from last 23 years. yeah, 23 years, damn 23 years, I'm now 28 years old. I rolled on my king size bed, clutching pillow tightly to me.

I so wish, it's my doll, not a pillow in her place. This happens with me everytime I think about my doll, I lose my control over myself and I just want to run to my doll and hug her tightly to me, kiss those luscious lips forever and do the deed to make her stay with me forever and ever.

Fuck!!

But I know, I can't do that, I can't act impulsive. Though she is grown up now, I still need to wait for some more time. Till she get herself ready for getting married. Now she is not at all ready to get married and leave her family and come with me to here, Rajasthan. To where she actually belongs too, I still need to wait for her more.

Fuck, this waiting is killing me slowly.

I last took her in my hands is when she is one year old, on her birthday. After that we never met, but I know everything about her. Even her favourite colour to her favourite movie star, to her favourite food.

I'm just whipped man!!

Completely in love with her, and she doesn't have any clue about me. She doesn't have any idea that one person is madly in love with her. To the extent to kill someone, who dares to do anything with my doll.

I never thought my doll, will grow up like this, I mean a completely badass girl. Who can beat the shit out of anyone, without saying ufff. Completely my type of girl she is.

Aarushi, Ankush made for eachother...

I took her picture, from nightstand and saw the Angel face, my doll. She is in her simplest clothes in this picture. But she has that smile which stole my heart, 23 years ago. She is wearing black colour turtle neck t-shirt, with black colour skin tight jogger's.

Black literally suits her, milky white skin and even suits her character too. Her lips are painted with bright red lipstick, which makes my heart beat more than it has to be. If thinking about her is bad idea then, staring at her picture is very bad idea.

Snapping me out from my dirty thoughts, finally my alarm went off. I stop it as I sat on bed ready to hit the gym. Checking one last time my doll picture and kissing on it. I walked to washroom as I completed my morning chores. Getting myself in track pants and t-shirt, I walked to my personal gym.

Working out on different equipments for an hour, I called it as a day. I walked to my room and my juice is already on my table. I gulp it down before walking to washroom to get under shower.

After neatly shower, I dressed up in white shirt, blue suit and matching pants. I tie blue tie around my neck and adored my suit with a roaring lion brooch. Which is symbol of our royalty.

I get ready fastly as I don't want my family to wait for me to have there own breakfast because of me. Yeah, no one can eat before me, even if you are starving, you should wait for your king till he take a morsel after that you can continue your meal.

I want to change this rule and I even discussed it with my family. But they didn't listen to me and said they are very happy to wait for there king. If I was in there place, I would have broke that rule. Because I'm born to break those fucking damn rules.

I walked out of my room, this whole floor is completely mine. No one is allowed to get in to this floor, not even workers. For cleaning my maa sa(mom), will guide the workers, only under her presence they work. And that too when I'm out of palace.

I look at my wrist watch, it showed 8:30 means everyone must be waiting for me on dinning table. I didn't want them to wait for me long, so I took elevator which I use very less. Punching secret code in it, elevator started moving. And in no time I'm on ground floor, though I reach ground floor in less than seconds but reaching dinning hall takes some time. Because it's a palace, where we live and everything here is divided in to huge portions.

Even with my long legs taking long strides, it took me 15 minutes for me to reach dinning room. I stood at door step as my eyes scanned dinning room, everyone had there head bend down, not daring to look at me.

Author's pov......................

Early in the morning In palace, everyone are sitting on there places on dinning table and one of the head chair is empty for his king. Everyone has a tensed look on there faces, thinking about the topic which they are planning to discuss with king. And not to forget the king hate that topic from bottom of his heart.

Everyone decided that Avantika would discuss the topic, while everyone just keep silent to not get themselves killed.

Suddenly everyone could feel the air in the room getting heavier with the scent of authority and power. Everyone's back suddenly got stiffened and shivered at the mare thought of the king breathing the same air in the room. No one dared to raise their heads to avoid any eye contact with the king.

His aura, which makes anyone shattered, his dark coloured black eyes seems to change the colour with his every mood, his silky black hair complemented his looks. His well reserved facial expressions screamed authority and power and his well built broad chest said that he is not only king by name but also a king by his looks.

He is non other than "The Ankush Pratap Singh Rajvansh." The man who had fire in his veins......

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