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The Unlocked Room

by @rowdycookie
1 chapters
~3 min read

A newlywed bride's arrival at a decaying mansion unwittingly frees a landlord's ghost, a spirit consumed by a century of thwarted desire. Now, as she sleeps in the luxurious bedroom, the entity begins its violation, drawn to the scent of her body beneath her silk sari.

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MEET THE CHARACTERS

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Priya Sharma

A breathtakingly beautiful woman in her early twenties, with a cascade of jet-black hair that falls to her hips and the kind of luminous, warm brown skin that glows against the red of her silk saree. Her movements are graceful and unaware of their own allure, her full lips often parted in quiet wonder, and her large, dark eyes hold a newlywed's softness that makes her innocence feel tangible. The tight blouse of her traditional attire accentuates her full curves, and the scent of mogra flowers woven into her hair leaves a trail of delicate fragrance wherever she walks.

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Dr. Arjun Sharma

A dedicated and handsome man in his late twenties, with sharp features, warm brown eyes that crinkle with focus, and a lean, fit build maintained by long hospital hours. His presence is calm and assured, his hands—precise and gentle—are often shoved into the pockets of his trousers as he surveys his new, unsettlingly grand home with a doctor's analytical eye. He smells faintly of antiseptic and sandalwood, a contrast that speaks to his dual life of modern science and deep-rooted tradition.

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Vikram Singh Rathore

A powerful, spectral presence trapped for a century, his form flickering between corporeal solidity and ethereal mist. In his visible moments, he appears as a formidable man in his prime—broad-shouldered and tall, with intense dark eyes that burn with centuries of pent-up hunger and aristocratic pride. His antique, richly embroidered achkan is frozen in time, and his movements are utterly silent, a predator's grace that allows him to loom over the sleeping form of a beautiful woman with a possessive, starving gaze.

EXPLORE CHAPTERS

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The Unlocked Door

The key turned with a groan that echoed in the silent hall. Priya felt the air shift—a sudden, cold exhale from the crack of the door that smelled of dust and forgotten roses. Behind her, Arjun called out about checking the generator, his voice already distant. She pushed the heavy teak door open, and for a second, the mogra in her hair seemed to wilt. The room within was dark, empty, and yet she felt a gaze slide over the tight silk of her blouse, a possessive chill that settled deep in her bones.