ANAMIKA- The darkest shade of love.
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writesbyArya
Ongoing, First published Apr 28
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" SULTAN.... HUME BACHA LIJIYE..... WOH....WOH HUME MAR DENGE SULTAN.....WOH HUME MAR DENGE"........... 


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She was in my lap while crying and crying like that was the last day of her life. I was forceful husband of her but still she chosed me over everything. 

Never in my life I felt scared of anything but that day I was scared to hell after seeing her struggling for her life. she was on the verge of dying.... I console her....I would die if anything happened to her and that day I determined that I would killed that man who was the reason of my wife deadful past. 

But the destiny had her own plans the one who was the real culprit was none other than the one to whom I refer as my close one. 

Never in my worse dream I thoughts that he would be reason of my wife condition. So I burned him alive with my own hands while his screams filled in my ears. I bathed in his blood........ 

She was Anamika suryasen. Princess of northern hind and the pride of kingdom Avangarh. The one whose beauty captivate everyones attention and the heart of her brother but her past made her heart shattered in millions of pieces.....

I was Sultan Daniyal shamsheer khan. King of kabul. The one who was known for his furosity. But her browns orbs calm my inner devil when I firstly saw her. That day I decided that I would make her mine at any cost.... 

Lekin kya woh humse kabhi mohobbat kar payegi??? Ek bikhare hue dil mein kya firse humare liye mohobbat panah le payegi...... Aur kya woh hume kabhi apnayegi ye janane ke baad bhi ki kahi na kahi hum bhi unke atit se jude hai..... 



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