The Unwanted Marriage

The Unwanted Marriage

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"Please.. Aap mere sath Aisa kyu kar rhe hai..? Maine aapka kya bigada hai..? Aap mujhe akela kyu nhi chod dete.." Khushi said, her eyes filled with tears, looking down to not make eye contact with him. "Look at me.. Tum Janti ho.. that I love you.. me tumhare bina nhi reh sakta.. I love you so much.. or tumhe bhi ab mere sath rehne ki adat dal leni chahiye.." Zayn said, moving closer to her and cupping her face to make her look at him. "This is not love.. You are just obsessed.." Khushi said, her tears streaming down her face. "Then obsession it is.. but I won't let you go.. No matter what.. Never.." He said locking his eyes with her, looking at her lovingly, he leans down and press his lips on hers, kissing her gently, that soon turned into an aggressive one, snatching her breath away. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________ KHUSHI KHAN. She was an introvert, always feeling shy to interact with others, but also ready to help when she was needed. And that 'little help', is what it took to get her freedom snatched away from her. ZAYN MIRZA. A cold hearted business man, but the moment her saw her, He was captivated by her beauty, As if the whole crowd became empty, the only one he could see was her, standing just a few steps away from him, smiling while giving her umbrella to him in the rain, and he knew, HE WANTED HER, SHE WAS MADE TO BE HIS, AND HE WAS GONNA MAKE SURE THAT SHE WOULD BE HIS. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________ "This story is mine and purely based on my imagination." "Do Not Copy 🚫" "Don't Repost 🚫" "The characters used are not related to anything, but are just fictional." "The photos used used belongs to its rightful owner." "The Cover was made by me."
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TADAP

Life is unpredictable. It comes with its own highs and lows. The sheer baggage of unsolicited responsibilities and hardships can sometimes mar the fun of it, nonetheless through a right perspective and actions it can be joyful too. For young and exuberant Aaradhya Sharma life wasn't a pavement of thorns. Raised up in luxury, surrounded by affectionate family and peers, and most importantly possessing the beauty unrivalled and beyond compare, her life was good and she preferred it that way. But good things don't last forever, that's a mortal truth all have to accept. For beautiful Aaradhya it all started with a little conundrum that, according to her, wasn't too ugly to ruin her life. Unfortunately, SHE WAS WRONG. Most problems have denominations, some don't sadly. Although Aaradhya's predicament had a name, and it was KHURRAM SALAUDDIN BAIG. And more than she knew he was the one human who was destined to steer the course of her life. For good or for worse!!!! Well that was for him to decide. _____________________________________________ Have you ever loved someone??? Have you ever loved someone to the point that it started to hurt??? Have you ever yearned for someone??? He did. He loved her.......but that wasn't the problem. He admired her......but that wasn't the issue. He protected her.....but that wasn't the trouble. So what was the problem??? What was wrong with KHURRAM SALAUDDIN BAIG??? HIS TADAP (YEARNING). HIS TADAP FOR HER. HE YEARNED TO SMELL HER INTOXICATING SCENT........YEARNED TO FEEL HER SOFT SKIN AGAINST HIS COARSE FINGERS.......YEARNED TO HAVE HER ATTENTION EVEN IF IT WAS FOR A SECOND.....YEARNED TO KNEEL BEFORE HER AND BEG HER TO NEVER RUN AWAY FROM HIS CAPTIVITY. HE YEARNED AND YEARNED AND YEARNED. THERE WAS NO CURE TO HIS AGONY. NO DRUG TO MITIGATE HIS INSANITY. She was his SHEHZADI (princess). SULTAN KI SHEHZADI. HE WAS HER SULTAN AND SHE WAS HIS BEGUM. And he would make sure nobody gets in the way.

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