ARYAN
As we stepped out of the car, aisha's gaze fell upon the majestic City Palace of Udaipur, its ancient stones glowing warmly in the golden light of dusk. The palace's intricately carved facades and ornate balconies seemed to whisper tales of royalty and legacy.
"Welcome to our wedding destination," I said,my deep voice low and husky and eyes gleaming with a mixture of amusement and possessiveness.
Aisha's heart sank, her palms growing damp as she clutched her dupatta tightly. "It's beautiful," she stammered, her voice barely audible over the gentle lapping of the Pichola Lake against the palace walls.
My smile twisted, lips curling upward. "You'll soon call this home," he said, his words sending shivers down her spine.
Aisha's eyes widened, her gaze darting toward the palace's grand entrance, where aisha's parents and my family were already gathered, their faces aglow with excitement and anticipation.
As we walked toward the entrance, the sound of ghungroo bells and shehnai music filled the air, mingling with the fragrance of jasmine and rose petals.
"Let's get this over with," I muttered, offering Aisha my arm.
Aisha hesitated, her hand trembling as she placed it on mine.
As we walked through the palace's grand halls, my grip on Aisha's hand tightened. I pulled her close, my lips crashing onto hers in a rough, demanding kiss.
Aisha's gasp was muffled by my mouth, her body tensing against the force of my passion. She tried to push me away, but my arms wrapped around her, holding her captive.
The sound of laughter and music faded into the background as my kiss deepened. I feel her heart racing with fear and confusion.
Just as suddenly, I released her, my chest heaving with exertion. "You're mine now," I growled, my eyes blazing with possession.
Aisha's lips throbbed, her face burning with embarrassment. She glanced around, hoping no one had witnessed the intimate moment.
Taking the opportunity she quickly ran away with her small steps and I follow her behind.
As we enter the grand living room
"we will start with the wedding ceremony from tomorrow" My mom ordered, her voice dripping with excitement.
Evryone nodded, and headed towards their rooms.
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AUTHOR
Morning dawned over the opulent mansion, casting a golden glow over the lush gardens. The air vibrated with excitement as the sound of laughter and music filled the atmosphere.
The Haldi ceremony unfolded in a sprawling, lush green field, transformed into a vibrant celebration arena.
A majestic, tall entrance gate, adorned with intricately woven flower garlands and golden accents, welcomed guests.
Flanking the entrance, two larger-than-life elephant sculptures, crafted from flowers and greenery, stood guard.
The vast field was divided into sections, each boasting a unique decorative theme. Vibrant yellow, orange, and pink tents, adorned with intricate embroidery and mirror work, provided shade for guests.
Lush greenery, including palm trees and floral arrangements, added depth and texture.
A stunning, flower-adorned canopy, supported by ornate wooden pillars, sheltered the Haldi application area.
A beautifully crafted, 10-foot diameter Haldi paste container, adorned with gemstones and gold leaf, took center stage.
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Shadows Of Deception || 18+
Romance"How could you?" he growled, his voice muffled against her lips. Aisha's eyes widened, shock and desire warring within her. "You think you can just walk in here and question me?" Aryan's words were laced with anger. His kiss deepened, his tongue cla...
