meri zaroorat

meri zaroorat

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Saina aggarwal x naqsh sehrawat "𝘔𝘢𝘪 𝘪𝘴 𝘲𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘢𝘳 𝘫𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘪 𝘬𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘢𝘱 𝘫𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘬𝘢𝘳 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦." Hearts are the wildest of creatures-unfettered, untamed, always on the brink of breaking free. It's why we cage them behind ribs, in fragile prisons. His heart was bleeding, raw and torn, but she-she came as a healer. To repair the cage, to patch the wounds, to mend what was never meant to be whole. "𝘎𝘩𝘢𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘳 𝘬𝘺𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦? 𝘡𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪 𝘪𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘺𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘢𝘱𝘯𝘪 𝘣𝘪𝘸𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘺𝘢." "𝘔𝘰𝘩𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪 𝘪𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘺𝘦 𝘢𝘢𝘱𝘬𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘣𝘪𝘸𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘺𝘢. 𝘎𝘩𝘢𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘮 𝘺𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦." A question of necessity, a question of love. The world would never know the depth of what lay beneath the surface. Was it a decision of duty, or one of desire? Of need, or of yearning? The truth was far more tangled, hidden in the spaces between words. She was called the moon. They all said it, with wide eyes and soft voices-"She's as beautiful as the moon." But what did they know of the moon? Of the scars that mar its perfect face? "𝘓𝘦𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘢𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯!" "𝘖𝘳 𝘷𝘰𝘩𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘢𝘨 𝘶𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘬𝘪 𝘬𝘩𝘶𝘣𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘪 𝘬𝘰 𝘢𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘩𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘪." He was a taste of everything she'd ever feared and desired. Every dark thought, every forbidden desire
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──── ⋆ ˚。⋆ ꪆৎ ˚ "Who do you belong to?" Her cold, demanding eyes met mine, The only glimmer of light within them was my own reflection staring back at me. "You." My voice trembled as I whispered the answer. She settled herself on my lap, surrounding me with her intoxicating scent, as if to claim ownership. "Exactly," she confirmed, her tone possessive. "You burnt her. Alive" A horrified sigh escaped my lips as my heart pounded in my chest. "And you had the perfect orgasm right next to her burning body. Do you know why? You were focused on me. She was screaming and yet you craved me. You begged me to touch you more. You needed me. Her cries for help, her screams, her burning body; nothing affected you. You just craved me" Her grip on my shirt tightened as she pulled me closer, her voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. ────୨ৎ──── NAINA MALHOTRA, A fierce and determined woman, driven by a powerful desire for revenge. Her singular focus fueled her every action, and she pursued her path with relentless determination and unshakable fortitude. "His embrace felt like the first burst of sunlight after a long, dark storm" AARAV MURTY, A kind and compassionate soul, radiating warmth and care towards everyone. He concealed his own struggles behind a bright smile, convinced that everyone deserves love and affection. "I've never taken a life before, but for you, I'd cross that boundary and step into darkness a thousand times" Naina and Aarav, lost in love, were oblivious to their family's secrets. As those truths and lies started to surface, their bond was put to the test. Could their love withstand the storm of their haunted history? A saga of twisted enigma played by masters of manipulation where noone can be trusted. Will love survive? ⋆ ˚。⋆ ꪆৎ ˚ P.S- The initial chapters are highly unedited but I promise it gets better <3

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