Not Your Fairytale - Heyitsme - Wattpad

Story cover for Not Your Fairytale by darksarcasm_writes

Not Your Fairytale

darksarcasm_writes

Reads 241,985
Votes 8,348
Parts 100
Time 34h 46m

Reads 241,985
Votes 8,348
Parts 100
Time 34h 46m

darksarcasm_writes

Mature

abusivehusband brothersisterlove businessman darklove dom domesticviolence familyfeud happyending mafia modernwife orthodoxhusband overprotectivebrothers politician politics realistic shorthairedwomen submissivewife timidwife wife

📍This book will not let you fall in love with red flags in real life.

This story is about Sanjana and Sana,two girls born in different elite families are trapped in marriage and they become Daughter in law of one of the most powerful family in India-The Rathore's
They get married to Ranvijay Singh Rathore and Digvijay Singh Rathore respectively.
Sanjana-Please don't abort this child,I beg you it's been five years to our marriage and I have had three abortions please no more
Ranvijay-I don't want to become father of a child who has a pathetic and disloyal maternal household. 
........
Sana-Please don't rape me
Digvijay-(Slaps her)Your pleads make no sense I ll take what I want.Sex after marriage is not rape
Sana-Without consent it is
"Bohot zaban chalne lagi hai"
And that's when he beats her with belt.

(The story is in Hindi and English so you need to know both the language to dive into the story... translations are available but not for all the Hindi dialogues.)


I warn you before diving into the story read author's words wherever written.This is a extremely dark book not for any social message it's to fulfil the fantasies many people don't find such stories so I decided to write one..no hate to anyone I completely understand your view points but this story has a different theme please understand it and if you can't please don't touch this book and preach me morals please I humbly request 😊All Rights Reserved

abusivehusband brothersisterlove businessman darklove dom domesticviolence familyfeud happyending mafia modernwife orthodoxhusband overprotectivebrothers politician politics realistic shorthairedwomen submissivewife timidwife wife

Table of contents

100 parts

Sign up to add Not Your Fairytale to your library and receive updates

or

Content Guidelines

You may also like

Trapped (Sample) by Rainaloveforever

A short story about the struggle of a middle class girl

Are we in love? by darksarcasm_writes

This story is about a mafia businessman Satyendra Rana who gets married to Kaushalya Sinha a businessman's daughter.Satyendra liked Kaushalya's younger cousin sister but destiny had different plans. Kaushalya fulfils all her duty as a wife, Satyendra fulfils all his duty as a husband.They share great bonding with each other. But a question always hangs in front of them "Are we in love?" It's a small story. This story is related to 'Not your fairytale'

falak- the art of hate and hell by xesoneeri

mannav was my everything until he did something which was unforgettable and traumatic.... ⚠️read on your own risk⚠️ 18+

The Coldest Warmth by _Laser_Focus_

Lucas's survival depends on silence and stillness. His new sanctuary is the stark fortress of Seth Russo, a man whose cold gaze misses nothing. Lucas's job is to be invisible, a ghost who cleans and obeys. But he soon realizes the greatest threat isn't Russo's anger, but his quiet, calculating interest. Every flinch, every tremor, is a clue that fascinates the dangerous man. Safety was an illusion, and Lucas fears he has just become Russo's newest obsession.

The Hunt by ughost6104

He leaned forward, his fingers just grazing her waist, his touch barely there but devastating. "I've waited too long to have you. And when you finally come to me-on your terms or mine-" His lips hovered over hers, never touching. "-I'm going to make sure you never forget what it feels like to be mine." Her breath hitched. She didn't step back. Instead, she whispered, "We'll see, Salaar."

Breaking Her Marriage (Completed) by DarkFantasy384

Vinod was divorced and heading to middle age. Even if dashing and rich, he was not very much welcome in the social circle owing to his past. He meets Arsha, his distant relative after many years. The little girl who trailed behind him had grown up into a beautiful woman. She piqued his curiosity, to see, to touch and to feel. But there is a problem. A serious problem. #2 in marriage

Ihya by Humhyra4u

Ihya (Rebirth) By hyra khan

A Change of Heart by writeyourname97

[2020 Watty Award Winner] Alice Rhodes, an aspiring actress who gets a heart transplant, has to live her heart donor's life like it's a movie role, in order to find her identity and the life that awaits her in Hollywood. ***** A heart transplant causes Alice Rhodes to remember her heart donor's life. Intrigued by the strange people from her new memories, she goes looking for them, only to find herself in the middle of an investigation of the absurd disappearance of an important woman. With her personality changing into her heart donor's, Alice navigates a mysterious world where nothing seems to make sense and yet everything is strangely connected. It's not long before she realizes she may actually be looking for herself in the missing woman, and as she yields to her new heart, she's longing for the one she lost. Content warning: This story contains mature sexual content and themes of depression, sexual assault, and violence. © Robert Peterson 2020

The Oculesics- Ek Kahaani Junoon Ki by whoreforredflags

"Kapde utar," he said coldly. ["Strip"] Dhimahi's hands shook as she reached for her dupatta. There was no point resisting. She knew it. But she was too slow. Trayambak stormed towards her, ripped her kurti, and forced her down to her knees. "Muh khol." ["Open your mouth"] She looked up at him, her eyes full of fear, pleading silently. "Mere paas duniya bhar ka samay nahi hai, muh khol, warna mujhe aur bhi tareeke aate hai," he snapped, grabbing her hair again with one hand and slapping her lightly with the other. ["I don't have all the time in the world- open your mouth, or I know other ways to make you,"] She was empty now. Her tears kept falling, but she didn't fight. She couldn't. Like always, she did what she was told. Because Trayambak wasn't a husband. He was a monster. And she was trapped.

Beneath The Emblem by whoreforredflags

There is a kind of silence that comes just before thunder-heavy, suffocating. That was the silence in Sahastra Tripathi's heart. He had walked away from privilege and power-for love. For Sparshika. But she wasn't Sparshika. She was Urvi. And everything he had abandoned was now burning behind him. "What happened, Urvi? Did you forget your name or think I was a fool?" "I... I was going to tell you-" Two strides. He grabbed her hair. CRACK! Her head slammed into the kitchen counter. Plates shattered. She cried out, collapsing, blood gushing from her forehead. "Sahastra ji!" she whimpered. He yanked her back up. SLAP! Her cheek snapped sideways. She fell again, lip split open. "Please don't hit me..." He pressed his shoe on her cheek, grinding it into the marble. "You lied to me. Your name, your past-everything was a lie." "No... I love you!" He crouched, grabbed her face. His eyes burned. "My father was on the brink of death... because of you." She blinked, stunned. "What?" "Still pretending?" SLAP! She hit the floor again. "I really don't know..." He didn't let her finish. He lifted her, threw her over his shoulder, stormed into the bedroom and threw her onto the bed. His belt came off. He tied her wrists to the bedposts-tight, ruthless. He crouched again, jaw clenched. "Because of you, my father is in this condition." "You gave away his location, didn't you?" "But too bad... he survived." "But now he can't walk. And neither will you." He grabbed her foot-twisted. CRACK! She screamed. He smiled darkly. "Don't stop screaming. Your pain soothes me." He grabbed her other foot. Twisted-slow, calculated. Stopped just before the break. "I could break it... but not yet." "I'll break you. And your legs. Slowly." He stood, breath ragged. Eyes hollow. "Just like my father can't walk... you never will." He turned, slammed the door. Urvi lay tied, broken, bleeding. She could no longer tell what hurt more-her body, or her heart.

You may also like

Slide 1 of 10

Trapped (Sample) cover

Are we in love? cover

falak- the art of hate and hell cover

The Coldest Warmth cover

Breaking Her Marriage (Completed) cover

A Change of Heart cover

The Oculesics- Ek Kahaani Junoon Ki cover

Beneath The Emblem cover

Trapped (Sample)

A short story about the struggle of a middle class girl