Jaana : The Girl He Loved Too Much

Monsters don't hide under the bed anymore....atleast her's didn't.

He sleeps with her, beside her, in her bed.

They do not have horns and fangs anymore....atleast her's didn't.

He was the most beautiful thing she ever saw.

They are not all about hating you.....atleast her's wasn't.

He loved her... beyond the definition of human love.

He loved her more than humanly possible.

He loved her a bit too much...

Excerpt

"Ahh," he pulled her up fisting her hair in his grip. She let out a yelp as her back banged into his jeep. Her eyes were on his, and his was screaming rage. He grabbed her jaw. "Say it again," he said. "I-I will always be y-yours," she repeated. "Say it with my name."I-I am y-yours Shahzain," Sitara said, and he leaned more into her. His grip around her jaw loosened, and his hand cupped her cheek and pulled open her naqab. He rested his forehead on hers. "You are Sitara. You are mine. Just mine...."

His lips engulfed her's and his hands traveled to her waist. He pulled her closer to her, eating up the tiniest bit of space they had in between. He gripped his shoulders tightly as a reflex.

Just like his eyes, his kiss was dominating too, making every breath of Sitara submit to him.