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A Forbidden Mate...

A Forbidden Mate...

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jul 13, 2026
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Fiction
Romance
Destined Love
Second Chance
First Love
Aisa kaise ho sakta hai..koi kaise kisise bin dekhe bin mile itna pyaar kar sakta hai and that too so intense ki tum yaha tak aa gayi... (What how can you love someone without even seeing him and that too to an extent when you are here just to meet him...) asked Aman shocked not beleiving himself and what he just heard... Excuse me!! Pehle Hii!! se hi ho gaya tha woh jiska naam aapne pyaar rakha hai..(from the first Hii!! From his side I had a thing with him which you call Love...) she explained with a slight frown and tipsy voice blowing up a flick of hair which just appeared to be over her face... You are weird...he commented pouring himself last part of the drink with a chuckle... Woh toh hum hai..Par aap kyu itna khush ho rahe hai...(that I am but what makes you so happy..) Kyuki hume do do Shivya dikh rahi hai...(I can see two Shivya..)he said pointing two fingers at her direction.. I think you are drunk...Shivya commented smiling innocently.. And you are drunk too... So chalo so jaate hai...Aman suggested clearing the place beside him.. Hmm par hum aapke saath kaise so sakte hai, (but how can I sleep with you..) you are a stranger...she proclaimed crossing her arms.. Hmm!! ik baar so jao, fir (let's sleep for once, then )we will not be strangers anymore..he said with a wink holding her by wrist dragging her beside him. ************************************ Well if you are here thinking it's a Fat Cindrella story then I would like to apologise at first... This is the story of Shivya a not so modern girl in this modern era... she is a girl with dreams desires family values strong morals and a lone heart.... well thinking about the reason ....you may consider it as her physique as she is overweight in her body appearance but was it actually that or her own mental self that never allowed her to accept herself....
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Copyright reserved to @Tanushreeroy862 Don't try to copy my work. I never thought I'd think about her again... after just one night. I've never felt like this for any girl before. Girls throw themselves at me all the time. It's common. Who wouldn't? I'm the multimillionaire Siddharth Arora. We met at a club in New York. I was there with my business clients... and she was with her friends. Different from all the others - stunning in a red backless dress, minimal makeup... effortlessly captivating. Unknowingly, she was pulling in every male in that club - her beauty was impossible to ignore. I was no exception. I felt something strange, something new. But it was real. I had never felt this way about anyone before. She looked at me. I was already looking at her. Our eyes met - her hazel orbs pulling me in like a force I couldn't resist. We held that gaze... until my business client broke the moment. I shifted focus back to work, diving into the discussion. But I couldn't shake off the pull. And then - out of nowhere - someone came up to me, kissed me on the cheek, and said: "I'm sorry. My friends dared me to do this..." It was her. The same girl who had captured my attention. Before my bodyguards could react, I raised my hand to stop them. I nodded and said calmly, "It's okay." She smiled. And walked away - back to her friends - like nothing happened. When I finally finished my work and was preparing to leave the club, flanked by bodyguards, I saw her again. She looked at me. She was feeling it too... that strange connection. Then I heard one of her friends yell: "Sana! Tu kal subah ki flight se Delhi mat ja, yaar!" She looked excited - maybe because of me. Book will 18+🔞

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