Slave To The Beast
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Last published Mon, Sep 18, 2023
She was as sweet as honey
Caring and charming
Loving and beautiful
Generous and pure
She was a beauty who was innocent and not knew about the cruel world.........
He was as dark as night
Having a dark aura around him
Ruthless and Merciless
He was a beast who was looking for his culprit to take his revenge but life leads him to someone else ............
Read to find out about their journey of sweet and spicy ❤️❤️❤️🌶
"Don't do .......this ,I request you ,Karan " she said
"Plea...se y...you will regret this " she said to him but he never listened to her
Soon he got near her and tore all her clothes she was left with nothing but only a tiny piece of clothing on her private area ,she was trembling ,crying
and even pleading the beast to stop
But there was something wrong with him he was not in his senses
"T..Today I will make you mine ,that friends....of your will .....understand that you are only MINE....." He said slurring a little bit
With this he forget the love he had for her he took her mercilessly ,she fought,she cried ,he laughed ,she pleaded ,he made fun of her
But her one word made him halt
"M...maybe...I shouldn't have loved a .....beast because a beast can only force a beauty.....be can never win her heart .....I HATE YOU
Karan Rai Singhania y...you are dead to me "
With this the body of beauty gave it way these were the last sentences before she was unconscious
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