Introduction

Three names. Three empires. Three legacies of power, blood, and betrayal.

The Rathods.

The Singhanias.

The Malhotras.

Families that rule the city from the shadows, where politics, money, and the mafia dance together.

Aarav Rathod - fiery, reckless, heir to a royal-blooded empire.

Vivaan Singhania - cold, strategic, the perfect prince of the underworld's richest dynasty.

Kabir Malhotra - sharp, dangerous, with an empire of his own; bound to Aarav not by money, but by a brotherhood forged in blood.

They were meant to be rivals, allies, enemies, and kings.

But destiny had other plans.

Because even in a world built on violence, there are things far more dangerous than power-

Love.

Three men. Three women. Six hearts.

And one battlefield where pride and passion collide.

This is not just a story of love.

This is a story of Romance and Rivalry.

Author's Note

Hey there, beautiful souls! 💕

First things first-this is my debut story, so please be kind and forgive any little hiccups along the way. (I promise I'm learning as I go!) I did call in a few AI tools for grammar and vocabulary-because why not? A little polish never hurt anyone, right? 😉

⚠️ Quick Warning: This story has a sprinkle of drama, a dash of spice, and a whole lot of emotions. There will be some mature content (I'll drop warnings when needed), so if you're faint-hearted, maybe grab a strong coffee first.

Most images? Yep, straight from Pinterest-because aesthetics matter.

I truly hope this story makes you laugh, blush, scream, and maybe even cry a little. So buckle up and join me on this rollercoaster of love, rivalry, and chaos. Wish me luck-I'll need it! 💌

Enjoy the madness!

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