For the girl who shines even when her world collapses…
and for the girl who holds the light for others when they cannot.
To every Riya who learned to rise alone,
and to every Pooja who loves with a heart that never bends—
this story belongs to you.
And to my own North Star,
thank you for proving that sisterhood is the softest kind of strength
and the fiercest kind of magic.
This book is for the sisters, by blood or by soul,
who grow in opposite directions but still reach for each other.
Who fight, who fall, who return, and who love fiercely in ways the world may never understand.
This story is our heartbeat.
Our chaos.
Our comeback.
Our rebirth.
Your support fuels the stories I weave — haunting folklore, cursed villages, and villains prettier than princesses. Every drop of support helps me carve worlds that linger in your bones. Join me in building this dark kingdom of words and in return, you’ll always be the first to step inside my newest tales, secrets, and unfiltered drafts before anyone else.
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