𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐋 𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ~ Tale Of Three Girls Journey Through Time
-𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐫𝐨𝐤 𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐭𝐚 𝐚𝐚𝐩𝐬𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐦 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞>>𖹭 ⭑ 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 "𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐂"? 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐚 𝐣𝐚𝐝𝐮? 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐲𝐨𝐦𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓. 𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐀. 𝐈𝐟 𝐨𝐧𝐞...
-𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐫𝐨𝐤 𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐭𝐚 𝐚𝐚𝐩𝐬𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐦 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞>>𖹭 ⭑ 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 "𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐂"? 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐚 𝐣𝐚𝐝𝐮? 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐲𝐨𝐦𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓. 𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐀. 𝐈𝐟 𝐨𝐧𝐞...
"𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙜𝙪𝙢. 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙣 𝙍𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪,𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚,𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙖-𝙀-𝙏𝙖𝙝𝙚𝙧." It was a political marriage. Last wish of his dying father. Getting married and increasing his legacy, that's all he wanted. He wasn't s...
He saved me from the burning pyre of my late husband and in exchange I gave him a lifetime of devotion. My marriage with my late husband could not called a marriage for several reasons. Despite managing my single life alone as the head maid of the Suryagarh's Kingdom I had been dragged and tied to a large pile of woo...
Marriage had always been my dream but not to a man about whom I know nothing. The moment my father fixed an alliance of me to a Prince without even telling or asking me, all the dreams I thought of a beautiful escape from reality, called marriage shattered into the pieces. Never in my thoughts, had I imagined that I w...
Losing this war means captured by the enemy empire and considered as their prostitutes and servants. Dreaming that situation made my heart race even more. I settled myself on the floor, close to the door. Time passed but no one came unlocking the door and allow me to fight for our pride. "Attention..." the speaker sa...
That 'yes' could mean my death, torture, hate, disrespect, rape or anything more heartless and brutal. But, keeping my head high I said 'I am ready!" He was the king of Arab, living miles away and had an evil plan against my Empire proposed for the marriage in front of Royal court with me but little did he know was...
Sitting on the bed, I was waiting for my husband to arrive. It was our wedding Night. I rolled my toes as the visuals of him slowly touching my cheeks, making love to me was blurring my vision again and again. I was trying to compress my frequent blush that were turning my cheeks warm like candles. My lips unknowingly...
Rudra was my love and so was I for him until I came to know that everything was just a game. Emotions and blood have that sacred bond that the thickness of blood matters on the emotions running through the nerves. Mine was the love, eternal love, and his was the revenge, deadly revenge. That two months were the most...