Engano ao Luar Azul
Translated from Blue Moon Deception
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Ongoing, First published May 16, 2026

Uma teia de intrigas se desenrola quando Shivaay e Annika investigam os segredos por trás do casamento de Priyanka Oberoi. Movidos pela desconfiança, eles confrontam os envolvidos enquanto Annika se infiltra em um jogo de aparências. No resort Blue Moon, ameaças e manipulações vêm à tona. Entre tensões crescentes e um mistério que se aprofunda, Shivaay se vê dividido entre proteger Priyanka e uma atração inesperada por Annika, cujos próprios segredos começam a emergir. Planos adiados e evidências coletadas revelam um esquema complexo nas sombras.
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