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  • Reads 191,927
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  • Parts 60
  • Time 6h 14m
Ongoing, First published Feb 28
Mature
Prologue-

In a dimly-lit forest, a young girl was running away from someone. When suddenly, a man seized a fistful of her hair from behind.

"Aahh... please, let me go," the girl cried in pain, clutching his hand, her eyes brimming with tears as she struggled to break free.

"Teri itni himmat! Ab dekh me kya karta hun!" (You dared to escape from me. See what I am capable of now)he retorted, his grip unrelenting.

"Please, let me go. I'm marrying your brother in just two days," she pleaded through the pain, her tear-stained cheeks showing signs of bruising.

"Never! You are mine!" he bellowed, violently yanking her hair, causing her to cry out in agony.

"Tere dil aur jism pe sirf mera haq hai. SIRF MERA!" (Only I have rights on your heart and body. Only IHe said while dipping his face into her neck, inhaling her sweet intoxicating scent which aways makes him go crazy.

"I will never let you go. He is not worthy of you. You will marry me only!."

Turning her forcibly, he seized her in a forceful kiss, his cruel lips biting into her already swollen, tender ones, drawing blood.

"LEAVE ME, YOU MONSTER!" She shouted in fury, her eyes brimming with tears.

The moment those words escaped her lips, she received a brutal slap across her face.

"YOU UNGRATEFUL WOMAN! JUST WAIT AND SEE WHAT I SHALL DO TO YOU!" He bellowed with seething anger as he backhanded her which made her fell down and she covered her face crying, in fear.

Then, he clenched her hairs in his fist and began to drag her somewhere mercilessly.
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HIS INNOCENT SINNER

49 parts Complete Mature

"You are an animal," she spat at him, realising now she had no escape from him. Her virtue, her innocence..... everything was going to get tormented by this cruel animal in whose arms she was trapped, probably for the rest of her life. Her words widened his grin until he heard those words of hers. "That must be the reason Prerna di escaped from her wedding and never returned because no girl would accept a pathetic monster like you to be her husband," she hissed in pain as he clutched her jaw. "Of course I am a monster, an animal..... that's why she ran away from our wedding, even after I fucking loved her with my everything," pain seared in his enraged eyes. "And your sin is much bigger than hers, but...." She felt him brushing his lips against her moistened cheeks, trembling her more terribly. "You are not fortunate like her because she succeeded in escaping from me but you ....." he grabbed a fist of her hair, welling more tears in her eyes. "No one and nothing would be able to save you from me ever, Aahana Malhotra," he shoved her down on the bed and hovered over her. "You chose to dress up as my bride on your own...." He untied the strings of her blouse. "You chose to get on the altar on your own so...." He completely untied her blouse, freezing her blood in horror. "Now, it my turn to make you accept our marriage on my own tonight, mi esposa," he husked against her mouth and her soul got deprived of every kind of sensation when she felt his lips against hers. . . . . Fate took a vigorous turn when an innocent 18 years old teenager, Aahana Malhotra, got shoved at the altar as a bride of the ruthlessly vicious 27 years old man, Zayansh Singhaniya but why she reached at the altar and why did he marry her when she was never supposed to be his bride in the very first place? Why did he want to hurt her? And most importantly what that innocuous teenage girl had done to that malicious man which had made her... HIS INNOCENT SINNER?