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Ishq-e-Intiqaam โ€” Power. Revenge. Desire. Two heirs. Two empires. One battlefield. She is Lyana Zaydanโ€”the Lucknow Heiress. A storm wrapped in silk, fire in her veins, and charisma that bends the world around her. Every step she takes is deliberate, every glance is a challenge, every word a weapon. She commands rooms, hearts, mindsโ€ฆ and even the fiercest adversaries pause when she speaks. He is Elyaan Malikโ€”the Varanasi Phantom. Shadowed, precise, brilliant, unstoppable. His mind is a blade, his strategy flawless, his presence dangerous. He can match her in intellect, power, and ruthlessnessโ€ฆ yet in the arena of aura and magnetic dominance, she is untouchable. Their families once allied, now enemies. Old betrayals fester into new wars. Revenge fuels them both. Every glance, every word, every gesture is calculated to wound, to provoke, to dominate. In politics, they are titans. In battle, they are equals. In the game of power, neither yields. But in presenceโ€”Lyanaโ€™s aura stretches infinite, pulling even Elyaan into her orbit, testing him, teasing him, daring him. Every encounter is a duel. Every whisper a spark. Every smirk a blade. They are equals in powerโ€ฆ but the Heiress always makes the world notice her first. This is Ishq-e-Intiqaam. Where love is war, and surrender is a sin. Where revenge is a weapon. Where enemies are drawn into the most dangerous game of allโ€ฆ desire.

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