Arrival Of Arab's Beauty
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  • Reads 127
  • Votes 21
  • Parts 9
  • Time 54m
Ongoing, First published Dec 05, 2023
Mature
i was lying with the blood covering my whole body it was of me I was strong but this time , this time made me feel I was good for nothing the pain the thaughts everything brushed over my mind and I asked my self the thing 
क्यो इश्क से दगा की ए यार हमारे धर्म अलग होने की हमे इतनी बड़ी सजा दी।
क्या काफी नही थी हमारी जान जो अपने सल्तनत के वारिस को भी मौत की सजा दी ।
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Sometimes an unexpected turnings in life leads to biggest blessings! And that's how Vir Singhania & Madhvi Mehta's story begun. "Truth or Dare ??," Raghu asked me while patting my shoulders as I was in my deep thoughts. "Truth," I said not wanting to get trapped in their daring jobs. "Dude.. come on!! You are boring," they yelled and I shook my head in a no. "Okay.." they said and were murmuring something to themselves.. Ughh.. out of my reach so I could hear practically nothing than murmers. I sighed at these idiots. Suddenly Shyam pulled me by hand and I sighed again. "I said I'll go with 'truth' ," I said to him sternly. "Yup but we shall make this game even fun," he said with his signature smirk of spoiling my life. "No- ", before i could say that I'm leaving this game, I felt a sharp pain in my wrist straight on my nerves. It was an injection. Everyone were shocked. My friend, Raghu punched Shyam as he pulled the injection away. I was feeling dizzy. "Cool man Raghu!! It's just truth serum. Let's make it a bit more realistic. He will not lie at all and we shall get a lot of information," he said devilishly but i couldn't react at all. I saw a smirk on his face. "Are you sure it is a truth serum or what ? He's fainting.." my another friend Manan said tapping my cheeks. I'm feeling pain all over my body and I tried to tell this to my friends but they were busy splattering water on my face and they tapped my cheeks. "Lets take him to tent before teacher sees," Shyam's voice echoed in my ears as I felt I'm no more under my brain's control. They left me alone in the tent. The next morning to my horror, I found myself being a sinner and who had lost all of the innocence of my life as well as Hers. ⚠️Trigger warning: I'm not promoting sexual abuse/drugs/teen pregnancy. This is one pure fiction adapted to create awareness on social evils. Based on imagination. Thank you & Continue reading to know how the miseries and mysteries unfold.