Ye kahani haiwaaniyat ki nahi hai. Ye kahani zabardasti ki nahi hai. Ye kahani hai... Ek aise ishq ki... Jisme ek aadmi ne apna naam, apni shaan, apna gussa... Sab kuch daav par laga diya. Uske naam japte-japte... Main Thakur se jogi bana. Jogi se deewana. Aur deewane se bhakt. Log kehte hain usne ek ladki ko qaid kiya. Log kehte hain usne zabardasti shaadi ki. Par kaun samjhega... Ki jise duniya qaid samjhi... Wo kisi ki poori duniya thi. Ye kahani ek haiwaan ki nahi... Ek aise deewane ki hai... Jiska ishq itna gehra tha... Ki na bhagwan mita sake... Na insaan. Thakur Vanraj Singh. Ek naam. Ek darr. Aur ek aisa ishq... Jo ibadat ban gaya. Yati × Vanraj Her devotee × His devotion

☞SCENE 1☜ He grips my chin, forcing me to look at him. "I was never meant to be a hero," he murmurs, eyes dark and wild. "Heroes hesitate. They have limits. But me?" His lips curl into a wicked smirk. "I have none, Jaana." ☞SCENE 2☜⁠ And in a blink he pulled out my right hand, gripping it firmly in his tight grip. He pushed me onto the bed his weight heavy over my body, and I don't know from where but he was holding a piece of long cloth in his hands as he started tying my hand over the corner of the bed. "Rajveer....ye..ye..aap kya kar rhe ho? Chhodo mujhe.... pleaseeee...." I cried but it felt my plead has no effect on his ears. And he did same again gripping my left hand and tying it tightly to the other corner of the bed. My chest was bare and my breast was exposed to him fully and clearly. But as I thought, he will take a brief glance at my body, he did opposite of it. His eyes remained fixed on mine, he was observing my fear, my helplessness. The struggle I was making, my tears, my protest. His voice came again as he leaned down to my face, "ye jism dekhne ke liye sari umar hai mere pass, par abhi to mujhe tumhara wo pyar dekhna hai jo tum mujhse is nafrat ke peeche chhupa rhi ho." ------------------------- A girl who believe in her feminine energy and love to being independent. A man who hates being in a relationship because he doesn't believe in women. how will they fall for each other?