Ishq hua

Blurb

Her family ruined his and now he wants revenge against her. Leaving her right after the marriage was the plan but falling in love the second he set his sight on her was a tragedy. After two years of running away from his stupid heart, he realises he wants her back.

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Arsh Oberoi is a sinner the most callous one yet who kills without a second a thought. He had never thought, any one in the world could make him face his own emotions, not until Aira came along. And he hated every ounce of it. That's what he told himself anyways, until he had figured out, that he can't keep away from her, and she can't resist him for long.

Aira Agnihotri is a girl who breathes in kindness especially when her parent's kindness is what gave her a beautiful life. Just when she thinks she found her happiest self after landing her dream job, her life turns upside down when at her wedding alter, her family's enemy shoots her to be husband ij front of her and gives her a simple choice - "Shadi kariye mjhse Aira, I will spare everyone else."

It was known that Aira Agnihotri was a fallen angel owned by a devil lurking in the shadows. She can beg him to let go but unfortunately for her, Arsh Oberoi is a wolf and preferably a predator under men's clothing - a devil who plans to complicate and ruin her innocence and she can't deny to what the devil wants even if it means ruining her.

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His mouth comes to my ear and he nibbles the lobe, sending a shock- wave down my spine, before he whispers, "I think you liked being spanked by me. Didn't you?"

I shake my head.

"You little liar," he breathes. "You want me to make it hurt."

My heart skips a beat. "Don't lie to me Aira. You like it rough."

I do. But I am not going to tell him that.

"You will ruin me." I almost whimper, my head falling back to his chest as his hand squeezes my neck almost stealing my ability to breath.

"I will," He pauses, his other hand skillfully kneading my breast. "I will ruin you with every single fucked up part of me." And it's not just a threat - he will make sure he turns it into my reality.

"Why?"

"I need to give you back your share of the deep stress you have caused my life Aira," He whispers in a calm yet dangerous tone, his other hand skillfully kneading my breast.

I moan, stuttering because of his rough grip on my throat. "Ahh... Wha-What have I done?"

"Something like, getting in my head and denying me when all your body actually desired was for me to fuck that denial out of you." He growled, his hand squeezing my neck harder as he punished me with heavy, reckless thrust.