His Mistress

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"We are married." She said showing her ring finger.  

She smirked. "You are his mistress.. I am his wife"All Rights Reserved

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MARRIAGE OF CONVENIENCE "You didn't trust me" Guilt wash over her when a tear cascades down his eye. He is crying for the first time. She is the sole reason behind his tears. "I am sorry" She lowers her eyes in shame. He steps closer to her gripping her forearm with his left hand. A shiver rolled down her spine not due to their proximity but due to the tension vibrating between them. She looks up and her heart crack in response as betrayal brims his eyes. "You claimed to love me but you couldn't trust me. Is our love so fragile ?" His words cut through her soul. The question felt like a mock. Question on their relationship. Question on her trust for him. Question on her lover for him. "I trusted you with everything. I strip off my every layer for you. I bared my soul to you. You are the only one whom I allowed to do this and I get this in return. If this is what love feels like then I don't want it" He left arms with a jerk and heaved a sigh suppressing the anger bubbling inside him. Hurt visible on his face and his voice held a mixture of anger and pain. She had never seen him this sad. This helpless. She hates to admit that she is the cause of it. "Adhyan please don't---" "You are,you were and you will be my responsibility. So there is no chance I will hurt you, it would be best If I go away " Two souls bounded by sacred bond. Tied by the promises of their grandparents. Will they be able to fulfill their promises ? Or break them by breaking each other ? Join their journey to know what the future holds for them.

Sandhir Dark ff : When Dreams Become Nightmares (✔️) by aashifictions

PROLOGUE It was nearly midnight when a man of twenties was gulping down shots one after the other. waiter:Sir sorry to say its time to close the club man:Excuse me! waiter: sir...actually its already very late man:manager (he shouts) manager: yes sir(trembling) any problem? man: problem? It seems like your club is counting its last days. That's why this loser(pointing towards the waiter) told me..RANDHIR SINGH SHEKHWAT to get out. You know who I am ? I can buy this whole club with a click of my finger and can bring you on road. manager:no sir please don't do this.. this place is yours Donly.(looking towards waiter) i apologize on his behalf. He comes out and drove his car at full speed on the roads of Delhi. he stop his car near a apartment and dials a number D rd: i am standing in front of your apartment..come out receiver:sir but its already late..i can't come now rd:shut up and meet me right now receiver: wait she came out ..when their eyes met.she could make that he was highly drunk...her trance was broken when rd pinned her to the car rd:i already told you that i don't want to marry you..still you said yes for this marriage..after you don't want to loose this golden opportunity...you very well know i have no other choice than to marry u..so you decided to take advantage pf my situation..right SANYUKTA AGGARWA??(tightening his grip on her) sanyukta: its not like that sir randhir: i have never seen sl*t like u..i don't know what black magic have you done on my misha that she is forcing me to marry you .but let me clear u one thing i am not an emotional fool like my sister..I PROMISE U THAT I WILL MAKE UR LIFE A LIVING HELL..He left her with a jerk and drove away living a crying soul behind sanyu(with tears)i m sorry sir..but what can i do..i have promise myself that i will always be with you till my last breath..i don't know when you will realize that i actually love you .

"You are mine, in every sense of the word. Your body, your heart, your every desire-they all belong to me." His voice dripped with dark desire and lust as he brushed his thumb over my bruised lip, sending shivers down my spine. In that moment, I couldn't deny the intoxicating pull he had over me, igniting a fiery passion that consumed us both. __________________ Veer and Devika, two different person who belong to a whole different worlds that the people never imagine of coming together. He is the one who is respected and looked high in the society with fear too. His one glance is enough to make the person infront of him to shudder to the core even if the person is his family. And there She is, the one who is shamed by the world and tagged as a whore whose only purpose is to serve men in bed and nothing more. But is she really the one who people thinks of her as? Now What will happen When he develops a forbidden obsession over her? Will she find the love that she craved from him? Or will she be broken by him all over again? Or can she break his frozen heart and enter inside? Let's get in and see... ▪︎Its going to be a mature story, so don't step in if you're uncomfortable.

⚠︎ Mature ⚠︎ "The last time you were saying 'please' to me, it was followed by the words 'fuck me'." The truth was more than what it looked on the surface. The truth was wrapped in satin sheets and smelled of the man I had met on the same day my parents fixed my marriage with my now husband. That man... Just the thought of him is enough to make me clench my thighs together. His big hands roaming all over me, his hot mouth sucking bruises onto my skin, his deep eyes staring directly into my soul as he sinked into me that sinful night, when he took something from me that I did not even realize I was saving for him all along. All of it was printed on my body now that I had felt the burn of his touch. On that rainy night, he became my 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵. What I did not realize at that time, was that he would become my 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺.

This story is a bit fast forwarding one🧘🏻‍♀️ I felt a pang of guilt, but I had to be honest. "Yes, but I promise after marriage, if you don't want me to stay in your room, I can move out or sleep on the couch. I won't touch-" Anirudh cut me off, his expression unreadable. I wondered what he was thinking, and what lay ahead for us. "Roop, I know you don't like me and you don't want to marry me. It's okay. I will talk with your family. I don't want to Force you in this. But one thing. I met you this morning, but I feel like we've known each other for many years." "No, please. Don't talk with them. I have only option to marry you" "Roop, you like me or not, but I promise I will love you with my whole heart till my death if you will marry me, and I promise you, I will do everything that makes you happy. I promise." He turned towards the house, leaving me in a daze. I stood there, trying to process his words.

While Vardhan continued to look into her beautiful face. His lips wanted to feel her lips...he controlled his strong urge to kiss her...and rubbed the tear that rolled out of her eye with his fore finger. She expected more... But she was left in a shock while he removed his hands and took the pillow and walked towards the couch. And she opened her eyes to see him put up the pillow on the couch and walk towards the cupboard to pull out for an extra comforter. The tigress in her came alive again flashing all the past infront of him and she screamed 'You call me your responsibility? Huh...you care for me really? Where the fuck was your responsibility 7 years back when you cheated upon me...' Note: Any resemblance to real persons or other real-life entities is purely coincidental. All characters and other entities appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, dead or alive, or other real-life entities, past or present, is purely coincidental Copyright Disclaimer: I don't own any rights of pictures used if any. They belong to the owners respectively.

Dead Heart (Completed) by Bookeluthaporen

"Will you marry me?" He asked kneeling down the floor with a wide grin on his face. My tears started to pool in my eyes. I had never expected this will happen even in my dreams. My heart stopped to beat seeing the scene in front of me. "Yes" And this time my tears freely flowed down my cheeks. With that, he stood up and put the ring on her finger. And I stood there hidden watching my husband proposing to another girl to marry him. And he looks soo happy... "Why Arjun?" My heart screams loudly. ******************************* Arjun, who will do anything to have his revenge. For her, he has no heart. Diya a girl with a broken heart. Nothing else.....

Finding Love In An Arranged Marriage(Completed)✅ by Shrutigajendra

❤️ Completed ❤️ She brings two coffee mugs in her hands and sees that he is busy with his work, she does not want to disturb him in any way, so she immediately goes to the balcony by places the coffee mug in front of him. But a very beautiful and shy smile always appears on her face whenever he is in front of her. She is pressing her lips under her teeth to control her rapid heartbeat. Takes his eyes off his laptop, watches her walk towards the balcony, and immediately holds his coffee mug and enjoys its fragrance for a while, with a smile, and sips it a little bit. He always loves her presence around him and deliberately shows that he is not noticing her. A wide smile starts crafting on his lips after remembering her shy smile which always enhances her beauty when she sees him. ****************************** He is driving too fast and with a strong jerk, he stops his car on a deserted road because he knows she is very disturbed today. She looked outside and cried silently. Then he forcibly makes the girl sitting next to him sit on his lap but as soon as she is sitting on his lap she starts hitting on his chest with her soft and small palms. She is very angry with him and wants to show her anger just like this. He also knows that he has made a mistake and is ready for this punishment. But he immediately grabs her nape and crushes his lips with her soft petals. She feels shocked but starts moving her lips with him while having a lot of tears in her eyes. ********************************* A journey from fighting to sweet banters. In short, it's just arranged marriage that turns into a very sweet journey.

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A Rebirth Love Story. Setting- 1870s Ancient India (when Britishers ruled upon India) Inaaya Sharma a 21 years old fresher who passion is only two things first, becoming a Archeologist and second, traveling off to new places all over the world. Whether it'd be an old temple or even an abondoned mansion. Fresh out of college she wanted to wander to new places and that's when she came across an abondoned mansion in Udaipur where Britishers used to live when India was under them. She wanted to explore that place for her fun but what she didn't know is that her destiny is completely going to change in that mansion and someone is waiting for her in other dimension or should I say from her past life. "Whose mansion is this, so big but so beautiful. I wish I could live in this kind of palace." God listened to her and her destiny changed. She found herself in the year 1870 when Britishers were the rulers. When she was trying to understand what was happening with her, she found herself in another dangerous situation because now a very cruel and ruthless Colonel Head Officer claimed to love her and wanted to marry her. ************************************** 🌸 "Henry Machester" 🔥 "yes, my love" 🌸 "wait, what? my love?" 🔥 "Yes, my love, my darling, my wife, my Inaaya Henry Machester." 🌸 "wait a second, when did I became your wife?" 🔥 "the moment my eyes fell on you, you were mine.So don't you even think of leaving your husband.Your husband is a very possessive man, he doesn't want his wife to look at any other man.So don't talk to any man other than me or I will give him slow but painful death in front of you and you don't want that, right?" 🌸 (inner thought) "god where have you sent me, why are you giving this punishment to me. Now how do I go back to my time and get rid of this delulu man." 🌸 "But we are not even married? How are you my husband?" 🔥 "We will, my love."

Tied By Promise

MARRIAGE OF CONVENIENCE "You didn't trust me" Guilt wash over her when a tear cascades down his eye. He is crying for the first time. She is the sole reason behind his tears. "I am sorry" She lowers her eyes in shame. He steps closer to her gripping her forearm with his left hand. A shiver rolled down her spine not due to their proximity but due to the tension vibrating between them. She looks up and her heart crack in response as betrayal brims his eyes. "You claimed to love me but you couldn't trust me. Is our love so fragile ?" His words cut through her soul. The question felt like a mock. Question on their relationship. Question on her trust for him. Question on her lover for him. "I trusted you with everything. I strip off my every layer for you. I bared my soul to you. You are the only one whom I allowed to do this and I get this in return. If this is what love feels like then I don't want it" He left arms with a jerk and heaved a sigh suppressing the anger bubbling inside him. Hurt visible on his face and his voice held a mixture of anger and pain. She had never seen him this sad. This helpless. She hates to admit that she is the cause of it. "Adhyan please don't---" "You are,you were and you will be my responsibility. So there is no chance I will hurt you, it would be best If I go away " Two souls bounded by sacred bond. Tied by the promises of their grandparents. Will they be able to fulfill their promises ? Or break them by breaking each other ? Join their journey to know what the future holds for them.

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