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"You are mine, in every sense of the word. Your body, your heart, your every desire-they all belong to me."
His voice dripped with dark desire and lust as he brushed his thumb over my bruised lip, sending shivers down my spine. In that moment, I couldn't deny the intoxicating pull he had over me, igniting a fiery passion that consumed us both.
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Veer and Devika, two different person who belong to a whole different worlds that the people never imagine of coming together.
He is the one who is respected and looked high in the society with fear too. His one glance is enough to make the person infront of him to shudder to the core even if the person is his family.
And there She is, the one who is shamed by the world and tagged as a whore whose only purpose is to serve men in bed and nothing more.
But is she really the one who people thinks of her as?
Now What will happen When he develops a forbidden obsession over her?
Will she find the love that she craved from him? Or will she be broken by him all over again?
Or can she break his frozen heart and enter inside?
Let's get in and see...
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Rudrairya: The trap
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Aarzoo: A Tale Of Twisted Desires
She moaned as she felt his delirious fingers inside her. She was sleeping but her body was still reacting to his every touch. His rough digit glided in her slick smoothly and soon he added one more to it. She whimpered at the sudden intrusion but was still in her deep sleep.He decided to fasten up and finally attached his mouth to her lower lips suckling on it,his tongue working skillfully on her folds and now she felt herself awake. She felt a weird tingling in her abdomen and squired under his touch in her most forbidden part. She felt bound to hold his hairs as she unconsciously ground herself on his face giving him a deeper access.He kept working with his tongue and soon she felt a knot forming in her abdomen as she reached her high moaning loudly this time as she released herself while he sucked her sweet juices. He cleaned her completely suckling every ounce of her sweetness not letting a drop to be wasted. He finally moved up and fixed his eyes on her form still shaking from her first orgasm.Her smile which adorned her face due to the earlier pleasure suddenly twisted in horror on seeing the man hovering her frame.She cried in a terrifying scream, "HOW DARE YOU?! WHERE'S MY HUSBAND?!" He smiled sickly sweet looking at her terrified and confused form and said,"I told you my little one, you are just mine" She cried, tears escaping her eyes continuously as she thought how the man before her destroyed her wedding night while her husband left her alone disgusted by his own wife. Rutvi fell for the wrong person, the Yvis Aculair, the most forbidden person who already belonged to someone. A person whose soul could commit the worst sin for his love, his Jaan. What will happen when her innocent love faces the obsession of the most merciless devil, Audric Gauthier. A man whom the world fears. It's not a sin to fall in love with a devil but when a devil falls for an innocent soul, the whole world faces the ultimate ruination. A tale of twisted desires.
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"You... you are... here." His voice came out as he whispered, surprising me. I tilted my head slightly and looked at him, responding to him. I licked my lips as I spoke back to him, "Sorry. I don't get what you are saying." I tried to keep it simple. But just as his soft fingers caressed my cheeks like a feather gracing over them, his cold fingers felt so good at the top of my heated cheeks that my body melted at his touch. "Ahh," I gasped at his sudden closeness and touch. I found myself leaning into it. He slowly leaned in, and his hot breath grazed the tops of my lips as I yearned for them to touch mine. Something then I didn't realise would cause the destruction I witnessed through the screen. ___________________________________________________________________ What happens when the villain's heart is filled with one face, the face that has guided him all his life, loved him, and been with him? Bhalla was many things, but he was a lover to his Nandhini, the sole thing holding up his humanity, his anchor from the world, which never supported him. But the only thing is that she is not from his reality or even real. She only visits him in his dreams, and in that dream, he lived, loved, and cherished; for him, that is his reality. Suddenly, he disappeared, leaving him in darkness as he had to fend off his nights with dreamless sleep. Only for her to appear in his reality without knowing him and their connection. Will the villain go to any extreme to get her back to him? To make her love him and see things from his perspective. She is his Niyati. Bhalladeva x OC
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