Bound by Fate

Chapter 14: "Obsession's Embrace"

The stillness of the forest was deceptive. Amid the shadows and the quiet hum of nocturnal creatures, an intense storm raged between Natasha and Rajvir. It wasn't just the physical closeness-it was something deeper, more primal. The bond between them pulsed with raw energy, and Natasha could feel it thrumming through her veins, pulling her toward him with a force she could no longer resist.

Rajvir's breath was heavy as he pulled her against him, his hands gripping her waist with possessive intensity. He gazed down at her, his dark eyes swirling with emotions that he never let anyone see: desire, fear, and an almost painful yearning. Natasha had seen many sides of Rajvir, but this... this was something else

"Natasha," he whispered, his voice low and rough. "You don't understand what you've done to me. I've conquered kingdoms, commanded armies, but nothing... nothing has ever consumed me the way you have."

Her heart fluttered at his words, the sincerity in his voice cutting through all the uncertainty that had clouded her mind. She had felt his presence every second of every day since the bond formed, but hearing it, hearing the depth of his obsession, sent shivers down her spine. She was his weakness, his vulnerability. And despite everything, a part of her reveled in that.

"I didn't ask for this," Natasha said, her voice trembling with emotion. "I didn't ask to be drawn to you. But I can't deny it anymore. I can't pretend like I don't feel the same way".

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Rajvir's eyes darkened, a flicker of hunger passing through them. "You belong to me," he growled softly, his hand threading through her hair as he tilted her head up. "From the moment our worlds collided, I knew I would never let you go."

His lips found hers again, this time more demanding, more intense. The kiss was searing, filled with the raw passion that had been building between them since the beginning. Natasha's hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, feeling the heat of his body pressed against hers. The world outside them ceased to exist. There were no realms, no danger, no impending doom. There was only him.

Rajvir's hands roamed her body with reverence, as if he were committing every inch of her to memory. His touch was both gentle and possessive, leaving a trail of fire in its wake. Natasha's breath hitched as his lips moved to her neck, a soft moan escaping her lips as he nipped at her skin, sending jolts of pleasure through her.

"I've never wanted anyone like this," he murmured against her skin, his voice low and filled with need. "You are my obsession, Natasha. My every thought, my every desire. I am lost without you."

Natasha's heart ached at the intensity of his words, her own feelings mirroring his. She had tried to fight it, tried to convince herself that her connection to Rajvir was dangerous, something to be feared. But in this moment, wrapped in his arms, she realized that this was something far more powerful than fear. It was love. It was passion. It was the kind of connection that defied reason and reality.

"I need you," she whispered, her voice barely audible as she pressed her forehead against his. "But I'm scared, Rajvir. I'm scared of what this means, of what we're becoming."

Rajvir cupped her face in his hands, forcing her to look into his eyes. "You don't have to be afraid. I will burn the world for you if I have to. I will destroy anyone or anything that tries to come between us."

Natasha's breath caught in her throat. The weight of his words sent a thrill of both excitement and fear through her. His love was all-consuming, an inferno that threatened to engulf them both. But she couldn't deny how much she wanted to be in that fire with him.

"You can't protect me from everything," she said softly, her hand resting on his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath her fingers. "There are forces at play that even you can't control."

"I don't care," Rajvir growled, his grip on her tightening. "Let them come. Let them try to tear us apart. I will annihilate anyone who dares to touch you."

His words were feral, filled with a possessiveness that sent a shiver down Natasha's spine. She had always known Rajvir was dangerous, but this side of him-this obsessive, all-consuming love- was something she hadn't been prepared for. And yet, she found herself surrendering to it, to him.

"I don't want to lose myself in this," Natasha whispered, her voice shaky. "But I don't want to lose you either."

"You won't," Rajvir said, his voice softening as he leaned down to kiss her again, this time slow and tender. "You and I are bound, Natasha. You're a part of me now. And I will never let you go."

His words wrapped around her heart like a chain, binding her to him in a way that was both thrilling and terrifying. She could feel the truth in his words, the unbreakable bond that connected them, and she knew that no matter what happened, no matter what dangers awaited them, she could never walk away from this.

Rajvir's hands slid down her body, gripping her hips and pulling her flush against him. The intensity of their connection was almost too much to bear, her skin burning where his fingers touched. Natasha gasped as he pressed his forehead to hers, their breaths mingling as they stood locked in the heat of the moment.

"I will never stop wanting you," Rajvir whispered, his voice hoarse with emotion. "Every moment without you feels like agony. You are my world now, Natasha. Nothing else matters."

The sheer vulnerability in his words broke something inside of her. She had seen Rajvir as a villain, a man capable of great cruelty and power. But here, in this moment, he was just a man- desperate, raw, and completely at her mercy.

Natasha's hand moved to cup his face, her thumb brushing across his jaw. "Then don't ever let me go," she whispered back, her voice filled with emotion.

In that moment, something shifted between them. The bond, once a source of fear and confusion, now felt like an unbreakable connection, a force that tied their fates together. Natasha's fear melted away, replaced by the overwhelming desire to stay in this moment with Rajvir, to be consumed by him.

He pulled her into another kiss, this one slower, deeper. The passion between them simmered, not the wild fire from before, but a steady, burning flame that refused to be extinguished. His hands moved with purpose, exploring her body with an intimacy that made her knees weak.

Natasha clung to him, her heart racing as the heat between them built, an unstoppable force that threatened to overwhelm her. But she didn't care. All she wanted was Rajvir. All she needed was this moment.

As their lips parted, Rajvir rested his forehead against hers, his breath ragged. "You're mine, Natasha. Now and always."

"And you're mine," she whispered, her voice filled with conviction.

In that moment, nothing else mattered. Not the guardians, not the looming danger, not the forces threatening to tear their worlds apart. All that mattered was the love they had found in each other-a love that transcended realms, defied logic, and burned brighter than anything Natasha had ever known.

And she was ready to face whatever came next, as long as she had Rajvir by her side.