Being a GIRL...?
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I wince when my bangles dig into my skin,forcing a smile,hoping my boredom didn't show in my movements. I inwardly roll my eyes when my father makes introductions. What lame crap. They obviously know each other. Why make intros? I hiss when my sister steps on my foot,making me looking up. I glance at a middle aged couple, freezing when I made eye contact with an all too familiar grinning face, my vision landing next to her,hoping it was just a bad dream,my heart stopping and finally turning into an icicle when I stared into eyes of the most unexpected person,the person looking back at me,but not quite acknowledging me.Concluida
Destiny: a forced one
This story starts from "𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙩 " but ends with "𝙉𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪". Wanna see how? Then read the story.. ☺ ◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆ " N-no please don't do th-this, Yo-u are h-hurt-ing yourself." She said stopping him while crying . "I CAN'T HURT YOU " "So, I'm hurting myself" He said with emotionless face and burned his skin . ..................... " Why are you making yourself look bad when you're not!!?" She said as a lone tear escape from her eyes. "So that even if you fall in love with me , there will still be some hatred for me in your heart for my past behavior and that's what I want." "If you want me to love you, then why are you talking about hatred? Why do you want me to hate you even after I like you?" She asked while placing her hands on his either cheeks. "WHY ARE YOU BEING LIKE THIS....!? " . . ------------------------------ "Loving someone is not easy... cause u also have to prepare yourself for the day when they decided to leave you........ " ~ Abhay Singh ________________________ A 20 years old, young and innocent (not so innocent though) girl with bubbly personality studying in college. A beautiful smile that always stay at her face but what will happen when she cross her paths with a 26 years old boy who lost his smile after a tragic incident happened in his life . "हर हाल में हसने का हुनर था जिनके पास वो रोने लगे हैं तो, कोई तो बात होगी। " Will she able to make him happy again...? Will she able to accept his forced love on her..? . . . let's see in story ♡
Untold Destiny
"Give me a chance to heal your heart." "Stay away from my Mumma." "We don't need you." ~...~...~...~...~...~...~...~...~...~...~...~...~...~ Join Divya and Abhishek in their journey.... Cover credit - theindi_girlConcluida
𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐎𝐟 𝐀 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭
Setting- Ancient India 1607 Amrita Bansal a commoner girl in Suryanagar.Her mother worked at the palace as a maid. Her father was a soilder in king's army. Amrita on outside was a simple yet beautiful girl and as her name's meaning, she is sweet as nectar. Always friendly with everyone even when someone insults her for something. She was completely like an angel but as it is said the pure souls always attarcts a devilish soul. One day her mother left her payals (anklets) in home so she went to the palace to give her mother the payals(anklets) and that's when she caught the eyes the heart of a devil. And her life started to change. "I want to do nothing with him or for him, but it seems like he does not have the same intentions" "Hai Prabhu Meri Raksha karna iss Daanav se!" (God please save me from this devil!) Shivaay Rudrashk the KING of Suryanagar. He is a very cruel, ruthless, merciless and devil like for everyone as he was taught to be a king from when he was a small child. He closed off heart many years ago and loved to use voilence on the prisoners. He thought no one can gain his attention as every women were scared to talk to him but the day he saw that goddess he knew that not only did she gained his attention but also his heart. He wanted to make her his QUEEN but perhaps she did not but who was gonna stop him to make her his not even her herself is capable of doing such a thing because he is the beast and she was the QUEEN OF THE BEAST. "The day I saw her beautiful smile I knew that she is mine" "Tum meri thi, tum meri ho or tum meri hi rahogi. Kyunki iss poori duniya me iss daanav ko shaant rakhne ke liye tumhare alaawa koi na tha, na hai or na hi rahega!" "You were mine, you are mine and you will always be mine. Because in this whole world there is no one but you who can calm down this devil, neither there was anyone nor there will be anyone!" I hope you enjoy the story
Virtual Fantasy
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