Mohabbat Ki Raah | 18+

Mohabbat Ki Raah | 18+

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As their love continued to blossom, Satinder's affectionate gestures became more intimate. He gently removed Sanvi's jewelry, kissing each area where the pieces lay, sending shivers down her spine. Sanvi's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and she whispered, "Ase gussa ma kyu dek rhe the hume app?" (Why were you looking at me like that?) Satinder's eyes sparkled with adoration as he replied, "Hum dek rhe the ki Kitna sundar lg rhu thi tum lal saadi ma" (I was looking at how beautiful you looked in the red saree). As he leaned in to kiss her neck, Sanvi's boldness took him by surprise. "Kya kr rhe h, koi aa jayaga, chodiya mujhe" (What are you doing, someone might come, leave me). But Satinder couldn't resist her charm. He started giving wet kisses all around her neck, his love for her overflowing like a river. Sanvi's heart raced with excitement, her love for Satinder growing with each passing moment. She knew that she was meant to be with him, and he with her. As they lost themselves in each other's embrace, their love became the only truth that mattered. ..... In the quaint village of sataran, nestled in the heart of India, a young girl named Sanvi lived a simple life surrounded by lush green fields and the warmth of her loving family. But little did she know, her life was about to take a drastic turn. Her parents, blinded by the promise of a secure future, accepted a marriage proposal without her consent, binding her to a man she had never met. Enter Satinder Singh Rana, the powerful and feared sarpanch of Dharampur. With a reputation for being ruthless and arrogant, he ruled the village with an iron fist. Yet, to his family, he was a loving and caring son and brother. But beneath his tough exterior, lay a complex web of emotions, waiting to be unraveled.
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He stood far, at the entrance door, eyes trying capturing her beauty as she moved her body, dancing gracefully in the presence of so many people. She was beautiful from every aspect, and the statement get more dangerous as he realize that she is very well aware of her effect at each person presenting in the hall. For a second, she glance at him before looking away arrogantly. He chuckled, knowing the reason behind her previous attitude. " Woman.....I don't like them, except my bhabhi-sa and sisters." Shivansh uttered, his words were opposite of his actual feeling. ~~~~~~~~~~ " Such an arrogant!" Satya could not stop herself from commenting as her 2 hours ago encounter with an unknown man is messing with her mind, not letting her do anything. She was just trying to help him, even though she dislike Men but he had to show his arrogance. Had it not been her mother, who has decided to keep him in their house for some days because of his injury, she would have snap at him. " I hate men..." She whined and sat on her bed angrily. ~~~~~~~~~~ A promise, a commitment, respect, payback were some reason which made Shivansh Agnivanshi to marry someone he did not like. " Oh fuck! she ran away!" Shiv exclaimed, happy that his wife of 1 hour ran away, leaving him. Satya, an epitome of grace. Shivansh Singh Agnivansh, a royal. Both met, united, then separated only to unite again. It is the saga of Shiv-Satya, An epitome of Grace and Royalty. ********** Start- 27/ Jan/2024 End- 18/ March/2024

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