She is ghar ki dusri beti (Middle child): Beautiful, honest, responsible, caring, cute, mature but childish, my life my parents rule type of girl, loves colours, nature and singing but always craved for parents attention.....Pyaar wyaar inki Dictionary me kaha.....
And..
He is ghar ka Chota beta: Ofc handsome, ladkiyon ke dilon ke katil.....careless but caring, arrogant, Mature, possessive, flirty, My life my rules type of man...loves parties, drinking, smoking, clubbing etc... Craved for love.. Kyaa inhe inka sccha pyaar milega....
He fell first and harder......
Sidhh: Aap hamari hai (you're mine)
Chahat: Ye aapka vehem hai Aapki zidd hai pyaar nhi..(This is your illusion, this is your stubbornness..not love)
Sidhh: Ye pyaar hai ya nhi hume nhi pata or janna bhi nhi hai lekin aap bas itna jaan le ki aap hamari hai sirf hamari nafrat karne ke liye bhi or pyyaar karne ke liye bhi..(I don't know whether this is love or not, nor do I want to know, but just know that you are mine, for hate as well as for love..)
Contain mature content, voilence etc..🚨⚠️
There may be some grammatical mistakes in the book because English is not my first language... kindly ignore it..
Under editing!
Started:- 20 August 2024
Ended :-
BOOK 2
Can be read as stand alone
Read BOOK 1 for better idea about other characters
" NO....NO, PLEASE AISA MAT KARO..... MERI MUMMA KAHA HAI, AAP MUJHE YAHA KYUN LAYE HO.......MAA....KAHA HO AAP." A boy kept crying and begging for help, he was hungry and tired, his body looked bones and shaggy. His clothes were worne out, he was severely malnourished and was in a dire need for medical attention. His cries died down and his tears dried, there was no one he can put his hopes on. A 12 years old boy who learnt to survive through pain and desperation for freedom all alone until he turned 19 when he broke free from his tormentors.
NO ONE, he had one one he can call his own. No family, no friends and specially no one to be called his beloved.
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SMACK
" Saali ek beta tak nhi de paye, janam diya bhi toh ek viklaang ko......Jo dhang se bol bhi nhi paati."
I was hiding behind the door and sneakily looked at the scene unfold infront of my eyes. My father did this to my mother every night. I've witnessed my mother body beaten to black and blue but still she smiled when she saw me looking at her. Earlier I thought she was smiling coz she was doing ok but as the years passed by I started realising that her smile never reached her eyes.
She is my home, my hope and the only one I can call my own but for how long. I can feel her losing hope from this life with each passing day and finally she did closed her eyes basking in the sweet maze of death............and I like a coward ran away on my 17th birthday.
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Both were broken, both were stolen of their innocent childhood and both needed an anchor to keep them steady in this deep notorious sea of cruelty. What will happen when their destiny will bring them together, where one wants protection and the other wants peace.
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#1 commando- 20/8/2024
WITH LOVE
SHRISH