"𝐏𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐲𝐚𝐚 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐧, 𝐌𝐫. 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢?" Blood dripped down from her eyelashes and her chest burnt from sharp pain.
"𝐓𝐮𝐦 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐩𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐨 𝐍𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐣𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐤𝐚 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐢"he filled vermilion in her hair partition and kissed her delicate henna covered hand, within seconds she was out of his site as doctors rushed her into the operation theatre.
𖹭
𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒!
In the tumultuous tale of Monster and Siren, their age gap belied the intensity of their connection, initially fueled by lust but gradually evolving into a profound love affair. They discovered a love that consumed them both, their desires intertwined with the intoxicating power of seduction. However, amidst the passion, broken promises, familial conflicts, and mysterious occurrences threw their world into chaos, leaving them grappling with uncertainty and doubt.
In the aftermath, she found herself shattered, her heart broken by the man she had once adored, while he remained seemingly heartless, driven by his own demons. Yet, despite the odds, he returned, determined to reclaim her affections.
It was her touch, her kiss, and her unwavering love that transformed the monster within him, melting away the icy facade to reveal the vulnerable human beneath. Through her love, she breathed life into his dormant soul, bridging the chasm between them and healing the wounds of their tumultuous past. Together, they embarked on a journey of redemption and forgiveness, their bond strengthened by the trials they had overcome, proving that even the most ruthless monster can be tamed by the power of love.
"𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐀𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚."
He said in a dominating manner.
"𝐀𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧... 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐭."
He chuckled hearing her words.
It was love. Seranity. Obsession.
For him she was the sunshine in his sinful darkness.
For her he was the divine future hovering her dark past.
But both of them have their own dark secrets. Secrets that could burn them alive. Secrets that could ruin everything they've bulit.
How will they navigate their love between uncertain feelings and tangled secrets.
A boy who never loved and A girl who never got loved.
✧・゚: *✧・゚:
6 years later
"My love for you have burnt away long before,
Mr. Arhaan Malhotra. The only thing I feel for you is hate. Raging hate. And remember, Srithika Raichand never bows. Especially not infront of you."
She stated looking fiercely in his eyes.
"Srithika Arhaan Malhotra. Don't forget the fact that you're my wife."
His face gleamed with the trust that he'll win her back.
"That ended the time I signed those divorce papers you wanted and gave them to you."
Her eyes flamed rage. Rage that could consume them and ruin them.
"Did you really think that we're seperated. Tsk Tsk, you're wrong wifey. Our marriage never ended and it'll never end."
His smirk didn't fade as he pressed her into his body and traced her jawline with his lips.
"Don't act like you own me." She hissed at him.
"Oh. Make no mistake. You're mine and that's fucking final. Welcome back.
Mrs. Srithika Arhaan Malhotra."
They both want each other back. But they're tangled in the hate that has consumed them.