Just a week prior to Advik's wedding, a brutal murder case lands on his desk. He is thrown into a race against time to solve the mystery. As Advik digs deeper, he unknowingly uncover secrets from his own dark and traumatic past. This case become more than just a professional duty. With Saanjh by his side, a brilliant archeologist. Advik discovers that love can be a powerful force in overcoming personal demons. They work together to solve the perplexing series of murders. Navigating through twists and turns, encountering danger and deception at every step. Come and immerse yourself in a world full of danger, deception and undying love. Trigger Warning: This story contains themes of trauma, violence, murder, blood, and emotional distress. ©copyright onthecloudsx_ ©All rights reserved Cover credit: ReynaBennett

⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺ "𝐇𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐢𝐭, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐧. 🪞🖤" ────୨ৎ──── 𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕀𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕒𝕟 𝕞𝕒𝕗𝕚𝕒 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕞𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕤𝕠𝕦𝕝 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ℝ𝕦𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕒𝕟 𝕞𝕒𝕗𝕚𝕒, 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕠𝕤 𝕚𝕤 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨. ⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺

10 indian short stories

～ꗥ❀ "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐫....𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞." ❀ꗥ～ "Strip." The eyes that had always looked at me with soft admiration were now filled with venom. "Abhimaan, plea-" "Strip, Amrita!" He said coldly as his eyes darkened. A tear fell from my eye at my helplessness, at my cursed destiny. But do I have any other choice? With shivering hands, I removed the dress, standing only in my inners. "Everything, sweetheart." There was nothing sweet about the way he called me 'sweetheart.' It was taunting. Taking a deep breath, I reached back to unclasp my bra, exposing my breasts to his lustful eyes. Then I tucked my fingers into my panties and removed the last shred of my covering. He rose from his chair, took predatory steps toward me, and then circled around me, his hungry gaze burning on every inch of my body. He stopped in front of me after examining me and I could see a pleased expression on his face as he smirked at my pitiful state. He dragged his fingers from the valley between my breasts down to my core and brushed them against my folds, making me shiver. But then his eyes turned the darkest shade of black, as if a thought passed through his mind. He looked scary. He pulled me to him with his grip on my core, and my body collided with his. "Kya kya kar chuki ho apne fiance ke sath?" His voice was menacing as he looked at me with hateful gaze. My eyes got closed and tears began to fall, thinking about him. Raj. My fiance. My life is ruined now. One night and my life has turned 180 degrees. ❀～❀ Just a span of a moment and my life was at the verge of getting destroyed. If I didn't do anything at time then I would lose the people I love the most. And I can't let that happen. I would do anything to save them, even if I have to put my body on purchase to the most ruthless and cunning man I've ever known... Abhimaan Singh Sahay. My Saviour, My Owner, My...Lover. (Or is he?)