" Marry me" He said I was shocked why he wanted to marry a murderer. Yes , he consider me as a murderer while I know the whole truth I just hope one day he come across the whole truth . "No" I replied " I am not asking you, Im ordering you" He said gritting his teeth in anger. Zeeshaan Mallik - A 28 year old business man, Aggressive, Possesive, Dominant, Handsome,Passionate and Abusive. Daneen Khan - A 21 year old, fragile, soft, kind-hearted and lovely girl How their life will be if fate will tie them up together in a bond of nikaah with alot misunderstanding , hate and anger. Read the story to find out. {If you don't like the story then leave it in between but don't post nasty and hate comments on it, Please , because it's just a fantasy and a fiction story. There is line between Fiction and Reality.} ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴs •Abusive Husband • Mention Of Rape • Violence • 18+ • 𝗛𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆 𝗘𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗸!! IF YOU DON'T LIKE THE STORY THEN DON'T READ IT BUT DON'T LEAVE HATE COMMENTS.

[ Dark Story - this story involve with lots of scene with which might have triggered you] "You have no idea what I want to do with you, Stefano took deliberate steps, each one echoing through the room like the predatory approach of a hungry wolf closing in on its prey. his raspy voice made shivers to run down her spine that is standing in front of his naked eyes, frozen, wearing elegant white wedding dress. he closed the distance, the room seemed to shrink, leaving no opportunity to escape. " I want to break you to that fucking level, you can never stand up with your pride, I'll destroy to so bad you'll curse yourself the day you born."- Unknowingly, she took a step backward, her heart pounding in her chest like a trapped bird desperate for escape. Her dark brown orbs filled with tears which are shedding from the corner of her eyes, she can feel the depth of 'Hate' in his voice. ".....I want to choke you till your face turned pale, I want to mark every inch of your pretty skin." Her breath hitched, she bite her trembling lips to stop out busting into loud crying. "......I'll burn you with the fire that is burning in my heart. You 'll got that you messed up with wrong person" - She closed her eyes tightly while her tears didn't dry; they are shedding from her closed eyes. From then on Emilly is in LIVING HELL which is created none other than by her own husband Jungkook.

1970s Rajasthan The story of a innocent timid girl who is married to a man who is fourteen years older than her. Belonging to conservative families, will they ever make a perfect match or their relationship will be stucked in the social evils of the society of that time? Peep in to find out! Started - 30/05/2023 Ended - 04/01/2024 Mature content, abusive words & domestic violence

#ranked 1 in lovehaterelationship #ranked 1 in jealousy #ranked 5 in contract #ranked 8 in cold #ranked 12 in cruel #ranked 6 in India #ranked 6 in forced marriage "Where the hell are you going sejal?"- he yanked her close and hissed near her lips. "you have nothing to do with my personal life"- she wiggle within his embrace. "Oh really,,,,as much as i remember you were screaming my name that night madly"- he smirked. "You enjoyed everything......you enjoyed my touch, you enjoyed the touch of my lips all over you....didn't you?"- he yanked her close while tracing her lucious lips with his thumb. But his fingers stopped when he felt warm tears on his knuckle. She is crying. "And you always enjoyed my miserable state...didn't you sir?"- she replied in her shaky tone..... His eyes softened for a while. "How many times i have to tell you to call me Prithvi?" "I just remember the first day when you slapped me hard for taking your name"- she replied by looking into his eyes. He slowly left her and ran his hand frustratingly through his hair. "what do you want sejal???"- he asked her being irritated. "I want you to get married to Prisha"- she told blankly. "Prisha is no-one to me"- he screamed madly. "She is your first love"- she answered stubbornly. Within a second he pinned her to the wall. "listen to me very carefully Sejal Prithviraj khanna.......I will not divorce you......and i promise within one month i will make you mine by hook or by crook". Sejal sharma, 23 year old medical student. She is a passionate dreamer, kind hearted and intelligent girl. But she is little introvert and shy. Only feel comfortable around children. Prithviraj khanna, 31 year old, top most businessman and the most eligible bachelor of the town. He is arrogant and ruthless. Very much outspoken and has trust issues.....a lot...... What happened when destiny will bring this two personality together under one roof? Can love bloom? Or it will only create mess?

❝𝗜 𝗺 𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗬𝗻..𝗜 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲❞ he whispered to me, his eyes held no regret but a slight guilt. With a heavy breath, I asked him,❝𝗪𝗮𝘀 𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲?❞ he looked at me for a moment and sighed.❝𝗠𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗲 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗳𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝗬𝗻..𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗲?❞ my heart was scattering and tearing apart at each moment, how did I manage to love this man? He is not the man I married.. 𝗚𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲: BTS fanfiction, Angst, smut 𝗧𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲: cheating, second woman, guilt and anger, second chance, love triangle, smut 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 : 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗸! ⓄⓋⒺⓇⓋⒾⒺⓌ Jeon Yn a good wife who always intended to live a happy life with her husband Jeon Jungkook until he starts falling out of love and finds himself cheating on her with his secretary.As he knew his wife would never leave him, he faked his death. However, the circumstances change each time him tries to pursue his wife back who chooses to move on and start a new life. 🇹​🇴​ 🇰​🇳​🇴​🇼​ 🇲​🇴​🇷​🇪​ ʀᴇᴀᴅ 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄? By @fianawr. Instagram: @fianaaww

[ᴀʙᴜꜱɪᴠᴇ- ꜱᴀᴅɪꜱᴛɪᴄ - ​ɪᴅᴏʟ ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴜ] ❝ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ Qᴜɪᴠᴇʀ, ᴛʀᴇᴍʙʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜɪꜱᴘᴇʀ ᴍʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ꜰᴇʀᴠᴇɴᴛ ᴘʀᴀʏᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜱᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴀ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ❝ ❝ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴠᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ❝ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘓𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘍𝘢𝘮𝘦.......

"Those curves...that's the problem" Jungkook thought bitting his lower lip.

Rabya was unwillingly tied up in a knot of marriage with the only son of a big Zamindar; Adhrit Singh Chauhan. She once had a happy life, trying to achieve her dreams in the metropolitan city by striving to become independent so that she can financially support her family. But then, her one mistake and she was forced to marry Adhrit who's a decade older than her and lives in that regressive part of a small town in Uttar Pradesh where girls are not even allowed to step out of their house. Will Adhrit ever be able to be loved by his wife? Or will she always remain his unwilling bride?

Not every girl is Papa's Princess. Not every home is a sweet home. Not every marriage is an accomplishment of dreams. Not every tale is a fairytale.

Dua Agha Khan used to be a loud and cheerful girl. Her family referred her as the life of the house, she kept the house alive as her family described, but as said there is a thing called "evileye" that chocked her cheerfulness out of her.From marrying her crush to becoming mute because of his extreme and cruel abuse she faced it all but in the end she was left outside her parents house with her luggage in one hand,the divorce papers in the other and no voice. At the age of 28 she's a successful writer who earns more than enough just through her words. she's given up on love nor she is waiting for a prince charming because everyone knows no Prince charming wants a mute girl Raza Shoaib. The 32 year old arrogant beast who doesn't thinks of anyone but himself. He never had time for love his only love was his mother but after her death he stopped looking for love and turned in to a beast whom every one fears,but when his dad orders him to only marry his best friends daughter he's more enraged and hell bent on making her life a living hell little does he know she's been through hell once but unlike before she's not even able to complain what will happen when their worlds collide when they get tied into the sacred bond of marriage ********** She used to love But now she's afraid She used to be cheerful But now she's mute She had her spark But now its gone She lost everything But now when she regained it she doesn't need it Her eyes witnessed hell Her soul bore scars Yet she smiles And hide it from people's eyes By hafsatahir58