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#1 in romance [14-06-16] *The book is under major editing*

"I hate habits!"he chipped with rage. N she squinted her self at his behaviour"Why?"she stammered. "Cuz they are the only thing which are easy to inhale,but difficult to exhale."his eyes turned red n d book in his hand got squeezed."do whatever u want...just DON'T TURN MY HABIT...." ••• Though habits have an major impact in our life. But are all habits bad, are all habits this scary as he imprinted. Or some are pleasant,pleasant as water. And some too turn your life!! ••• ||WARNING:This story has mature contents read at ur own risk|| ••• Copyright:@ thedark_UnicornXXX. All Rights Reserved.

Randhir entered the room and threw a file on the bed "happy ?? You killed our child ?? " randhir yelled pulling his hair in frustration; whereas Sanyukta sat on the bed limp ; not being able to progress to what was happening there. "My baby died? " she roamed her fingers on her belly , Randhir yelled again " no you killed him ; yes you are a bloody murderer * points at her* ; happy now ? I know you came at my place ; i had seen the chocolate wrapper that you threw in the corridor and then i called your driver and he told me that you were here ; And then zappp everywhere in the news it was 'sanyukta aggarwal' in an accident; because of the paparazzi i couldn't come and had to wait till now . Dammit Sanyukta you should have spoken to me ; but no you decided to take revenge and killed my child in that accident ; accident? No it was not an accident , you killed him you anyways wanted an abortion dammit . You know what would have been better ? You should have DIED too in that fake accident ; you are an unworthy human " he yelled punching the wall out of frustration. "Sign these divorce papers" randhir turned around wiping his tears on getting no response from her he yelled again " sign these bloody papers" Sanyukta shivered on listening to his tone and Asha di held her hand and asked her to sign the papers ; with trembling fingers she signed the paper. Read the story at your own risk , i am just an immature writer trying to bring my imagination in words ❤️ Keep reading and voting😎

A Complicated Story Of the Two Individuals- Randhir and Sanyukta. In High School where love is equivalent to lust, how will she stand out there. Can all the people around you will support you all the time for their good, inspite of having friends they are living a life more complex. Doesn't Relationship exist? On what basis is the generation today working! P. S.- The story has a different theme so don't connect it as it is in the Show! No relationship between the charcaters have been shown in the show as it has been shown in the story :) Plot is set Out Of India.

#679 Rank in Fanfiction @ 11: 34 IST 25th December 2016 Prologue: Destiny never brings something expected into one's life. It's always the unexpected things that bring the change in our thought process. Likewise, Sanyukta's life took a turn on one fine day. Sanyukta is a lonely girl, doing her bachelors' in Fashion Designing, living with her uncle and aunt, serving as their guardians. She is the only heir of Aggarwal. A sole legatee of million dollar business of Aggarwal's group of companies. RD is a tough guy, with a criminal backdrop and killer looks. At an age of 26years, he has topped the police charts with his crime rate. There were many allegations against him for murder and thefts. He was the ultimate challenge for the corps. Sanyukta is as mild as a DOVE and RD is as cruel as a HAWK. So, the story describes these two different personalities and the plot revolves around many other characters too, including these captivating leads. The plot has all the spices like Suspense, Romance, Mystery and much more. Do read and extend your support like always.

''Sanyukta, tumne dusri shadi nahi ki?'' asked Randhir to sanyukta who was kneading the dough. She stopped suddenly. Randhir was closely watching her changing expressions from holding her tears back to becoming normal in a minute. She was somewhere near 40 and half of her hair had almost turned white already.

In a high profile conspiracy, agent randhir gets embroiled with a 17 years old teen called sanyukta. A mini-rebel and an overpampered teen is exactly how he describes the latter, though amongst a series of awkward streaks, lust overpowers the duo, making it unable to resist the physical needs. But there's a big obstacle that stops them from crossing the line, and that's age. Sanyukta's seventeen while Randhir is twenty-five, with the hefty eight years old difference, will their equation work out? And if that's not enough, will their bad past urged along to ruin their present let their love survive?