Mr. & Mrs. MEHRA (COMPLETED)
- Reads 894,015
- Votes 37,643
- Parts 37
Complete Fri, Jun 19, 20205h 52m
Radhika runs somewhere and hides behind the pillar. Her eyes searching for someone and she couldn't find anyone. She gets relaxed and leans on the pillar by her back; she gets jerked sensing a sensual touch on her waist. Her breathe gets uneven and the beat of her heart makes her chest heaving up and down rapidly.
She opens her mouth to shout but instantly it gets shut by a strong kiss on her lips. Her eyes popping out feeling the seduction in the kiss, the sensual feeling gets traced down to her body and makes it yearning for more and the feminine in her gets aroused by the seductive touch on her body. She gives a loud moan in both pain and pleasure when she feels the bite in the crook of her neck, the squeeze in her waist makes her moan mildly cause of that her body gets crushed more and more. Her lips gets captured again, the bite in her lower lip makes her to open her eyes with a jerk.
The moment she opens her eyes, she finds him in front of her with a seductive smile playing on his face, giving her a victorious smile towards her and whispers, "I warned you about the consequences. Now you have to pay for it"
************************************************************************************
Get ready to meet the Journey of Love and Hate between Arjun Mehra and Radhika Mishra and how they finally become Mr. & Mrs. Mehra
All Rights Reserved
Text-to-speech
#21
ex-lover
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
The Rose & Her Thorn
"I will accept your resignation but under one condition," said Vikram Singhal, playing with the paperweight akin to the manner he was playing with the woman trembling in fury. "And why are you under the impression that I will respect that condition, SIR?" Shikha feigned determination, knowing that if Vikram Singhal wanted something, he would get it by hook or by crook. She knew that her words would merely count as feeble and futile efforts of a fawn to fight off the mighty lion and nothing more. Her shivering form and quivering lips had given away her fears to her predator. His pupils dilated with desire and a lethally addicting ecstasy as he inched closer every moment in fulfilling them. "You cannot leave the company without serving your notice period, until and unless, you pay me a compensation of ₹3,00,000, and as far as I know it is not possible in your case to bring that amount. That leaves you with no choice, but to comply with my wishes," said Vikram. He smirked victoriously at her rattled form. She inhaled sharply, gathering every bit of strength remaining in her and hoped against the hope that he would not demand what she had imagined. "What do you want, Sir?" "You. I want you." __________ Vikram Singhal, a ruthless and shrewd gangster, ruled the business world under the guise of a business owner and ruled the whole of Uttar Pradesh as a dictator, till he fell for the impressionable Shikha Agarwal after a chance encounter. Shikha Agarwal, an orphan raised by her elder sister, believed the world was full of beautiful roses like herself, till the thorns of those roses surface in the form of a certain Vikram Singhal. They were two different worlds which had clashed because of his obsession, but will they ever merge to create one beautiful world for themselves? *Slow burn. Not a submissive heroine.Complete
Dreams.....
Arjun is out on a revenge to destroy the family who are reason for his pain. He is a man with no Hope. He loves destroying...all his years in business he had just seen success. If someone crosses his path he just destroys them. He is a venture capitalist who invests and then eats the business up. If someone stops him...he destroys their dream step by step infront of their eyes .He is a king of his destiny. Arjun hates words like hope and love...but it crosses his path incarnated as Radhika. Her voice and words are his addiction....something he cannot escape....something he desires like air to breath... Neil , a man drowned in love. Every nerve very cell of his body beats just one name Sam. He can go any length for her...he even let go a high earning job to be with her. For her he even neglected his father's business which his mom single handily takes care off. His Problem he never confessed and she is fascinated by someone else, leaving Neil heart broken.. What happens when Arjun's addiction befriends his revenge filling her life with giggles. What happens when Neil's bruised heart finds solace in ever smiling Radhika...What happens when Radhika discovers the real Arjun and He displays his need for her openly... This is a fan Fiction drawn from Original Manmarziyan. It will have incidents of original plus my own imagination. hope you like this. Note ; I don't own the rights on the original incidents re written here. They belong to the rightful owner of manmarziyan I fully own the additions and recreations of incidents addition of new characters and change in story. So please don't copy thatComplete
ʀᴇɪɢɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇsᴛʀᴀɪɴᴛ
ʙᴏᴏᴋ ɪ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴄʀᴏᴡɴ sᴇʀɪᴇs #ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛɪᴏɴ, ʜᴇ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜɪs ᴅᴇsᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ. She wasn't meant to cross his path, yet she stumbled straight into his world of shadows. He wasn't meant to keep her, yet he bound her with vows she never chose. She believed in love, while he believed in power and ego. But every time her innocence collided with his darkness, something inside him shifted : a hunger, a madness, a pull he couldn't name. She was supposed to be a pawn. She became his obsession. And in a world where love tastes like sin and devotion feels like war, she will either be the reason he redeems himself...or the excuse he uses to burn it all down. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ " This isn't just a love story. " It's a warning, a prayer, a scream behind closed doors. If you're looking for butterflies, walk away but if you're ready to bleed with every page. Welcome to the ashes. Welcome to the reign. Finally Welcome to the black world ! { The chapters aren't the final version of what's shown!! Changes can be made. Can be re-edited. }
Forcefully Married ✅
"You should have told me before that you weren't interested in me" I yelled at my so called husband Samad. Tears were rolling down my cheeks. "Jawariyah please try to understand" Samad said but this time I won't. "From two years only I am trying to understand..... Only I am the one who's compromising... Why not you?" I questioned him. I know I was the one who was being harsh this time but that's enough. "Jawariyah.. You are not the only one who's compromising..." He yelled as his jaws clinched and he pulled me closer.. Closer to his body.. His chest... His heart.. *********************************** They both are married to each other but are totally diff: She's sweet, kind, beautiful, caring and afraid.. Afraid of anger afraid of loneliness... Scared of darkness... and most importantly she's weak! She can't stand up fo herself. He's arrogant, rude, angry, bitter, a psychopathic lover... He's all what she hated.. He's rich.. He's handsome.. If you're looking for sweet romance this is not it. Mistakes.. Misunderstandings.. Miseries.. All these three words would shatter their life.. Their love.Complete
Rebound (COMPLETED)
While Vardhan continued to look into her beautiful face. His lips wanted to feel her lips...he controlled his strong urge to kiss her...and rubbed the tear that rolled out of her eye with his fore finger. She expected more... But she was left in a shock while he removed his hands and took the pillow and walked towards the couch. And she opened her eyes to see him put up the pillow on the couch and walk towards the cupboard to pull out for an extra comforter. The tigress in her came alive again flashing all the past infront of him and she screamed 'You call me your responsibility? Huh...you care for me really? Where the fuck was your responsibility 7 years back when you cheated upon me...' Note: Any resemblance to real persons or other real-life entities is purely coincidental. All characters and other entities appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, dead or alive, or other real-life entities, past or present, is purely coincidental Copyright Disclaimer: I don't own any rights of pictures used if any. They belong to the owners respectively.Complete
MY SECRET ADMIRER ❤️
It's a love story between a college girl and a handsome ceo 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜 Swetha Natrajan❤️ She is a 20 years college girls who is silent, loves her friend very much ,kind hearted,innocent always insecure herself as average bubbly girl, not been in a relationship, slighting only🙈 Karthik vishwanathan❤️ He is a 25 years old charming attitude boy returning from Canada after completed the studies he don't believe in love ,had a rude arrogant attitude ,gonna take over his fathers one of the biggest healthcare company in India 🔥🔥 . . . . " I h_hate u_u.." i stuttered while sobbing his blood shot eyes made me rethink of what I said " what u said!" Hes taking dangerous steps towards me A sob left my mouth his eyes softened a little he dragged me into him I'm collided into a hard chest " leavee mee " i said struggling under his strong embrace " Shut up " he said in his stone voice and hugged my tightly caresses my back i stiffened by his action " I_I don't want this mar_riage" somewhat i managed to say it He realised me from the embrace his face become red from anger veins pooped out from his forehead my eyes widened by seeing him " there is a level for my patience and self control buttu..." taking a deep breath "I'm trying really hard don't trigger me "YOU ARE MINE" from the moment i set the eyes on you get that into your head". . . . 😈😈😈😈😈 What u guys think gonna happen will Swetha fall for his love let's see..Complete
Vows Of Thorns
𝗔𝗻𝘀𝗵 𝘅 𝗗𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗸𝗮 "kyun kar rahe hain aap aisa ? Mera haath chhod dijiye, please!" she cried, her voice trembling as tears streamed uncontrollably down her cheeks. "Just shut your mouth and marry me," he growled without even glancing at her, his voice cold and final. Her body shivered at his tone. "M..mujhe dard ho raha hai," she whispered through sobs, the pain in her voice halting him for a moment. He turned to look at her-just for a second. Then, without a word, he lifted her into his arms. Startled, she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. "Tumhari behen ki galti ki saza tum bhugtogii." His voice was low, bitter. And then he carried her straight to the pavilion. --- He never wanted love. He just needed a wife to fulfill a compulsion-a condition he couldn't ignore. But when his would-be bride ran away, he dragged her elder sister, Devika, into his storm. Devika, an abandoned bride herself, already struggling with her failing health, had no strength left to resist. She had stopped dreaming long ago. But fate had other plans. Read the story of two broken hearts-Ansh, driven by rage and responsibility, and Devika, drowning in silence and sorrow. Will their unwilling bond destroy them further? Or will they become the light that chases away each other's darkness?
Mistaken love
Not all love stories are soft. Some come with fire, fury... and unforgettable scars. They weren't just in love - They were obsessed. Addicted. Destroyed. Isha Mehra - graceful, grounded, and deeply in love. Kabir Oberoi - a wild, untamed soul with music in his veins and anger in his blood.He was the kind of man girls lost sleep over. A voice that could bring heaven to its knees. A smile that could melt sin. Every girl wanted him - But he? He only ever wanted her. She was the anchor to his storm. The one who could calm his raging anger with a single look. But then- One night. One incident. One mistake. And everything fell apart. Now, years later, she's built a new life. Successful business woman. And he's a broken rockstar with fire in his eyes and poison on his tongue. burning in the spotlight, still carrying the ashes of their past. The pain. The betrayal. The questions left unanswered. And the love that never really died. what really happened years ago? What was that one night... that tore them apart forever? What did she lose? And what did he never forgive? A love so deep shouldn't have ended. But it did. Now it's back-darker, fiercer, and burning with the weight of everything unsaid. ____ "Then burn me," I whispered, close enough to feel the brush of his breath against my cheek. "I'm not afraid of you." He smirked at my words. Then he lowered the gun. Slowly. Deliberately. It slid from my forearm, grazing over the sensitive skin of my wrist, tracing the curve of my elbow, then drifting along my shoulder with a deliberate, torturous slowness. He dragged it lower, the barrel brushing along my Body, as if daring me to react. My breath hitched. "You know what I could do to you... right here, right now," he murmured, voice low, dark. ____ This isn't just love. This is Mistaken Love. And it begins now. This book contains~ She fell first and harder Mysterious Revenge Betrayal Misunderstanding Violence Alcohol AbuseComplete
His Punishment (Completed)
*Ranked #8 in recommended(11-5-18)* *Ranked #15 in arshi(17-5-18)* "Khushi, arre O titaliya.Tanik dekho to sahi darwaje pe kaun hai?(Hey Khushi, see who is there on the door?)" shouted Madhumati from the kitchen hearing the door bell. Knowing fully well who might it be Khushi hesitated before shouting back. "J...Ji Buaji" She opened the door with shaking hands and there he stood with his devilish smile and bouquet of roses in his hands. She saw him taking in her appearance from up and down as if taking his fill of her...His eyes traveled from her hairs, to her eyes, to her cheeks, to her lips and lingered there for few seconds as he swallowed and then his eyes went up back to her doe shaped orbs and a gasp escaped her as she registered his misted eyes. ___________________ Completed Total words:30,306 (Unedited version) Pics and GIFs from Google Covers by me DO NOT COPY!!Complete
You and Me | ✓
𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑴𝒆 ••• "Did you know how I felt when I learned my wife wants to divorce me through a fūcking outsider?" He asked, his piercing gaze meeting hers through the mirror. His one hand was resting on her stomach, keeping her close to him while the other one touched her head. "This-" He moved the finger from her head to her heart. "-this-" He pulled her closer from his other hand. "-your whole fūcking being, belongs with me, get that?" He asked, raising her chin to make her look in the mirror. She should push him away, she should be telling him how much she hates him but she found herself nodding. "Words." He pressed. "Yes," She mumbled. "What's your name?" "Roop." "What's your name?" He asked again, pronouncing each word clearly this time. "Roop Mehrotra." "Roop. Amrit. Mehrotra." His jaw tightened, "Say it." "Roop Amrit Mehrotra." She breathed out, trying to get away from him but his grip was firm. "Right, and it's going to stay just like that." ••• Two people, one unwanted marriage. The question is, will they survive or give up without even trying? •••Complete![His Fragile Rose. [Completed]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/205900628-256-k611867.jpg)
His Fragile Rose. [Completed]
After killing the beautiful soul mercilessly by his physical and mental and verbal and sexual assaults, Aksh found the intense urge to punish himself. The urge was so intensely drumming in his heart that he found himself getting relief by inflicting pain on himself-the one who had made his "Mehak" a living dead. He longed to punish the monster inside him as painfully as possible, the monster who had ruined his Mehak's soul. Ruined his innocent midnight-honey eyed angel. He had scarred her for eternity and now he's determined to bestow himself with double amounts of scars and pain and grief. He doesn't want her forgiveness. Rather pain. Cause for the life of him he couldn't forgive himself, let alone having his Angel forgive him. He wishes to strangle his soul in the regrets of breaking her till it dies. He wishes to bear pain till it makes up for the torture he inflicted on his innocent angel. He hates himself with same intensity as he loves his Mehak, endlessly. Love for his Mehak and hatred for himself to the extent of making himself writhe painfully in his self inflicted torture cause he has broken her-His Fragile Rose. And now it's time to break himself. Twice as much, if not more. Maybe until he dies. [[[!!!!CAUTION-----HIGHLY TRIGGERED SCENES! READER'S DISCRETION ADVISED! A DARK STORY! ABUSIVE! SELF HARM SCENES! DON'T READ IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE SUCH SCENES. I HIGHLY RECOMMEND TO NOT READ, IF YOU'RE FRAGILE HEARTED!!!!!!!]]] You've been warned. ~~Complete
Show her my hell (COMPLETED)✔️
"I want some time. It's not a right time to take this relationship further" I'm fiddling with my fingers and turn my face to look into his emotionless eyes. "Take your time sweetheart" There is no clue of emotions in his face and He take his phone and went out of his room. He is such a gentleman and I misunderstood him. I whisper his name Rohit Singh Mehta. Someone knock the door. I rushed towards it and open it. My eyes popped out in shock and tears started to form in my eyes. With some courage I asked "Who's this girl?" "She's my wife for today. Can you please use the guest room sweetheart" He smirk and winked at me in this situation. I stuck in the moment and gasped for air and utter "Who am I Rohit" He comes near my earlobe and mutter maybe my whore if you wish you can also join with us in bed. I slapped him and yelled at him "I have values, self-respect and culture and I'm not your whore you mind it" He bite his lower lip and utter "I'll show you your fucking punishment" He shut the door and pushed me & I fell on the floor and The lady started to remove her dress one by one and He's staring at her with full of lust. I'm helpless and God why you made me like this. "Ayla wait I have something very important to show this fucking bitch" He click his fingers at me. Note: "Under no circumstances is violence against women encouraged or allowed. Whatever the reason is you can't justify the domestic violence in any case" Warning: This story is based on abusive relationship, mental & physical abuse, dark romance and swearing words. If you're not okay with this please don't read guys Instead of this You can read my another story it's about International relationship. Started: 16/11/2022Complete
Walking Away... Manmarziyan
Radhika knew what she was doing was good. Walking out of the house walking away from Arjun. The house once was her hell hole looked like her home now. Looking to her side she saw Arjun sleeping in peace holding her tight. As a flash of memory she remembered how the way he begged her to stay with him, the way he showed how much he loved her and the way he held her last night meant everything to her but the reality struck her hard. Her time to move out of his life for good. It is better for everyone if she ends the marriage something which was never hers in the first place. She knew Sam was the one who should be Arjun's wife and that is what her brain asked her to do. Step aside of their side and never come back. Holding him tight for one last time she found him relaxing in her hold and molding perfectly in her brace. Slowly she walked out of her home but not before signing the divorce papers and also placing the wedding chain on the table. She have to be strong and she thought she was strong. Taking a deep breathe she opened the door of her home and walked away with a road she doesn't know where it will lead her to and she whispered was "i love you Arjun..." Arjun wanted was Radhika and when he thought he got her she slipped away from his hand. Radhika thought Sam was the one woman for her Arjun but what she missed was she was walking away from her love of her life. A tale of two broken soul who wanted each other to mend them. Will they find their way to get to know each other ?? What the life has got them ?? Let's wait and watch.Complete
Give Me A Second Chance
Riya and Kayish were madly in love, so deeply that everyone believed that they would end up in a happy married life. That's how much he loved her. He was very possessive of his property, especially when it comes to his girl. On the other hand, Riya was blindly in love with him. She left her parents because of him, she found her happiness within him and was ready to start a new life but an unexpected tragedy happened in their life that no one could have predicted. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She had a good news for him. She was so happy. After all those things that she has been through, finally, their family will be complete. She already waited a whole day and she now she just couldn't wait to share her happiness with him. But just as she was about to tell him, he broke her fragile heart into a million pieces and left her saying it was all just a drama he played with her all along; The marriage which she preached was just another key to win her trust and to fulfill his vengeance. He dumped her that day without knowing that he left a piece of him growing inside her. Does he get the chance to know about his child? What will happen when these two cross their paths in the future? Will they let go off their revenge and ego and hatred to get back their love? Or will it be too late for him to realise his mistake? Read to find out what happens. ; ) P.S: This book was completed on 5th September 2019.Complete
Saanson Ki Mala :Bound by Breath , Broken by Love📚👀|18+
"I should reward your performance," he hissed, venom dripping from every syllable. "Let's not waste time. Go on... and STRIP After all, you know what happens between husband and wife on their wedding night." Her breath hitched. _________________________________________ "No, you be careful," she snapped, stepping closer until they were almost chest to chest. "Don't you dare think about touching any other woman, or even breathing near one. You married me, Rudransh Singh Rana. Me. You don't get to play 'happy boyfriend' while putting sindur in my maang." _________________________________________ 💔 Rudransh & Muskan - A marriage of convenience bound by a promise between two grandfathers. She's a dreamy, chaotic soul chasing UPSC dreams; he's a cold, ruthless CEO who doesn't believe in love. But once married, he becomes obsessively possessive-breaking her heart before falling for it. 🔥 Arav & Preeti - She's wild, fearless, and head-over-heels for her best friend's brother. He sees her as just a friend, until one stolen kiss ignites chaos. What starts as playful banter soon spirals into an intense, obsessive love story full of denial, desire, and destruction. 💔 Krishna & Arohi -(forcefully marriage) Once childhood sweethearts, now torn apart by misunderstandings and a third person's lies. Arohi is stuck in a fake love, blinded by betrayal, while Krishna silently bleeds for her return. Their story is one of second chances and painful truths.
The Love That Hurts (#Billionaire's Obsession) | ✓
"𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒆, 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔" •••• "Don't lie, Amisha. I'm sick of these lies. And if you're so sure that you didn't cheat on me, then fine, let's move on to the next step,prove me you didn't cheated on me" he said, and she frowned in confusion. He realized she didn't understand his intention. "Get intimate with me, tell me that you love me, and I'll believe you. I'll believe that you're telling the truth," he said, or more precisely, made an offer. She couldn't process his words. Her heart broke as she listened to him. •••• His expression darkened, pain flickering in his eyes. "Kya kami reh gayi thi, Amisha? Sab kuch diya tha tumhe... apna dil tumharee kadmon mein rakha tha. Fir bhi tumne yeh kiya?" His words came out in a choked whisper, his composure slipping. (Was there anything I didn't give you, Amisha? I gave you everything... I placed my heart at your feet. And still, you did this) Tears gathered in his eyes, though he struggled to maintain his demeanor, reminding himself he couldn't afford to be soft. "You're hurting me," she whispered, her voice cracking slightly. His eyes flickered with guilt, but he didn't let go. "And what about the hurt you caused me?I loved you, Amisha. I gave you everything. My heart, my soul... everything. And still, you didn't choose me." Tears welled up in her eyes. "You should have looked into my eyes once, it was always you Vivaan. But your jealousy... your obsession... it's destroying us."Complete
Revenge In Love|✓
#𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 '𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄' 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ... "Why can't you handle the truth? The real truth is, you're not a man enough, Arjun!" That was all Siya had to say. Arjun roughly picked her up, carried her out of the bathroom, and threw her onto the bed. Siya was taken aback but didn't let fear show. Arjun hovered over her, his expression a mix of anger and determination. "Now I'll show you how much of a man I am." He said, smashing his lips against hers in a forceful kiss. Siya tried to push him away, but Arjun pinned both of her hands with one hand and held her cheeks with the other. He parted her lips and continued to kiss her aggressively, biting and nibbling at her lips with intense fury. "Arjun, let me go! Leave me, you bastard, you fucker, leave me!" She screamed, but Arjun ignored her pleas, kissing her with fierce determination. She lost track of time, feeling as though she might suffocate. Finally, he pulled away, and she gasped for air. Before she could process what was happening, Arjun tore her dress in one swift motion and threw it aside. Siya was completely shocked, but when she realized she was left only in her underwear, she quickly tried to cover herself, but Arjun didn't give her a chance. He locked her hands again and began attacking her neck with frenzied aggression, biting and sucking, breaking the skin and drawing blood. "Arjun, please let me go! What are you doing? Arjun, let me go!" Siya cried out in excruciating pain. Her cries made Arjun come to his senses. He released her, and Siya seized the moment to push him away and sit up. Seeing her in such a state, Arjun became aware of what he had almost done. Before he could speak, Siya slapped him so hard that the sound reverberated through the room. REVENGE IN LOVE by~ @Tales_of_the_lovee🦋Complete
𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧
𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏: 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. "What?" she said, she couldn't believe her ears, that her Kabir ji would say something like that when he had been showering his whole life at her feet. "Kabir ji, if it's about last night, then let's solv..." "I don't want to fucking solve, and you are right I was just attracted to you physically and now that it's over, I don't see the point to be with you" I will never, ever fall. His voice echoed in her ears. "What are you saying? No no, you are lying, I know something is up that's why you are lying, is someone watching us? I'm sure, should I tell Akshu? Yeah, wait-wait, I will tell him" He held her hands and jerked her towards himself, "Your holes are way too fucking loose for me now, I don't care if you are alive or dead in an unnamed road, I don't give a flying fuck, I just wanted to fulfil my desires, and now I am bored with you, you don't make me feel anything when I fuck you, it feels like I am pounding on a sack, I disgust the feeling," .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. 𝐀 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞? •MATURE CONTENT•Complete
"I will accept your resignation but under one condition," said Vikram Singhal, playing with the paperweight akin to the manner he was playing with the woman trembling in fury. "And why are you under the impression that I will respect that condition, SIR?" Shikha feigned determination, knowing that if Vikram Singhal wanted something, he would get it by hook or by crook. She knew that her words would merely count as feeble and futile efforts of a fawn to fight off the mighty lion and nothing more. Her shivering form and quivering lips had given away her fears to her predator. His pupils dilated with desire and a lethally addicting ecstasy as he inched closer every moment in fulfilling them. "You cannot leave the company without serving your notice period, until and unless, you pay me a compensation of ₹3,00,000, and as far as I know it is not possible in your case to bring that amount. That leaves you with no choice, but to comply with my wishes," said Vikram. He smirked victoriously at her rattled form. She inhaled sharply, gathering every bit of strength remaining in her and hoped against the hope that he would not demand what she had imagined. "What do you want, Sir?" "You. I want you." __________ Vikram Singhal, a ruthless and shrewd gangster, ruled the business world under the guise of a business owner and ruled the whole of Uttar Pradesh as a dictator, till he fell for the impressionable Shikha Agarwal after a chance encounter. Shikha Agarwal, an orphan raised by her elder sister, believed the world was full of beautiful roses like herself, till the thorns of those roses surface in the form of a certain Vikram Singhal. They were two different worlds which had clashed because of his obsession, but will they ever merge to create one beautiful world for themselves? *Slow burn. Not a submissive heroine.
More detailsContent Guidelines