" HOW DARE YOU RUN AWAY FROM ME AGAIN?" He shouted. his grip on my hair was strong. " I WILL TIE YOU, DO YOU GET THAT?" I was shaking from fear.
**
I was standing there in front of his house shivering as the december breeze hit me. I was trying to get hold of my heavy lehnga and the dupatta. A newly bride was not allowed the entry to enter the house. And that bride was me and i didn't know even the reason. Suddenly , the door opened and he was in his casual outfit as if we weren't married just 2 hours ago.
" You can come inside. But learn to be out of the fairyland. I don't want to be a husband that you have dreamt of. " he was looking straight as he told me all that.
" you can't leave. i mean i don't like to let go of MY things ." He said
His possessive tone rang in my ears.
He is unpredictable, mad, wild. People try to stay away from him because nobody knows what he is capable of.
She saw nothing but poverty and indifference in this world. A lonely and unwanted orphanage graduate. Marina can't stand people like HE. And he wants HER in his bed.
She makes every effort not to let him closer, because by chance they have to live under the same roof.
Dr Johnson didn't know the consequences of sleeping with the Capo of the Sicilian Mafia. She didn't even remember his name or face. But then two red lines and two bundles of joy later, she knew her life would never be the same again. Especially when the capo shows up at her doorstep, with a gun trained to her head.
"From today onwards, I will take every decision of your life. What you will eat, where will you go, when will you speak, what you will wear it will be all as I wish. And if you dare to defy me then till now it must have been crystal clear to you how far I can go to keep my words," he ordered
Out of fear she was not even able to raise her head and kept her eyes casted down.
He lifted her head up with his forefinger, underneath her chin and stared directly into her mesmerizing hazel eyes.
"Understood?"
"Yy....ye..ss" she croaked out. Her eyes were widened with fear and hands were fisting the bedsheet. Her cheeks were imprinted with red finger marks.
"Good. Now take of your clothes and fulfill your duty" he ordered.
She only pleaded him with her eyes. She was FINISHED!
Michael Sheikh is a name of fear, a sinner, cold blooded assassin with no heart.
He didn't believe in love, considering it to be nothing more than a weakness. His life revolves around two things death and lust.
But everything changed, when she stumbled in his life, he wasn't supposed to see her, yet fate played its strings. He was drawn to the beauty with mesmerizing honey colored eyes and breathtaking smile.
She was the only soul so innocent and pure that became his temptation and obsession.
He knew she was forbidden for a man like him, yet the desire runs deep when the denial is stronger.
She stared at him with nothing but emptiness holding in her beautiful grey eyes.
"What are you doing here." She mumbled in a blank tone waiting for him to spit out the reason of him showing up.
"Amy I-I am sorry I just." His throat contracted in a painful way as he couldn't find the right words to speak further.
"It's Amelia. And I already forgave you. Didn't I then why are you here." He shook his head stepping forward which only caused her to step back from him.
"Please Amy I want you back. I know what I did was wrong but it was a mistake and." His words cut short with a small laugh that escaped from her lips.
"Wrong. You call this wrong. A mistake. Destroying someone's life isn't a mistake Mr. Stone. It's a sin. An unforgivable sin. And a forgiveness to is God's right not mine."
" What sudden happened to you, sweetheart?. That day you were giving your philosophy about RESPECT.... Wouldn't you save your respect tonight?. " He asked darkly while staring at the goddess of beauty who is laying on his bed, naked.
" Hmmm?. " He hummed in asking tone while tracing her facial bone by his finger tip. Making her shiver more.
" I told you to not reject my proposal of being my one night stand partner but you rejected and slapped me.... now look you are here on my bed as my mistress for the time till I not get bored of you. " He said like he has won a great victory.
" Now we shouldn't waste our time and procced to our work." He said and started to unbutton his shirt and a lone tears escaped from her eye.
Ever wonder how your supposed best day of life will turn into a lifelong nightmare. Two people, two different worlds yet bound by the same emotion, "HATE" and "same loved ones". Marriage is intended to be an eternal bond filled with love and happiness. This was far from the truth for Asmaira and Amaan. Two broken souls entangle in the game of destiny which ended their dream of everlasting love.
For one, it was a journey of regret which she has to live for the rest of her life. But why?.
For other, he was forced yet he promised to seek revenge for sure., for seeking "Her" place. Who is Amaan referring to as "Her"?
Who is this "loved ones" that connects both Asmara and Amaan and why do they hate each other so much without even meeting each other?
He was dark.She was light..
He was a playboy. She was innocent..
He was rough. She was kind..
He was short temper. She was calm...
At her engagement party, her fiancé had betrayed her.She announced she wanted to take revenge on her fiancé.
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A man’s icy lips covered hers as he devoured her, giving her temporary respite from the heat. She reached out and flung her arms around his neck, sucking his lips greedily.
Loud moans and pants soon resounded around the room. Their shadows on the wall opposite overlapped with a burning passion.
As the light was dim, Charlotte couldn’t see the man’s face clearly. The only thing that occurred to her was how beastly he was in bed. He savagely took her until dawn.
" HOW DARE YOU RUN AWAY FROM ME AGAIN?" He shouted. his grip on my hair was strong. " I WILL TIE YOU, DO YOU GET THAT?" I was shaking from fear.
**
I was standing there in front of his house shivering as the december breeze hit me. I was trying to get hold of my heavy lehnga and the dupatta. A newly bride was not allowed the entry to enter the house. And that bride was me and i didn't know even the reason. Suddenly , the door opened and he was in his casual outfit as if we weren't married just 2 hours ago.
" You can come inside. But learn to be out of the fairyland. I don't want to be a husband that you have dreamt of. " he was looking straight as he told me all that.
" you can't leave. i mean i don't like to let go of MY things ." He said
His possessive tone rang in my ears.
He is unpredictable, mad, wild. People try to stay away from him because nobody knows what he is capable of.
She saw nothing but poverty and indifference in this world. A lonely and unwanted orphanage graduate. Marina can't stand people like HE. And he wants HER in his bed.
She makes every effort not to let him closer, because by chance they have to live under the same roof.
Dr Johnson didn't know the consequences of sleeping with the Capo of the Sicilian Mafia. She didn't even remember his name or face. But then two red lines and two bundles of joy later, she knew her life would never be the same again. Especially when the capo shows up at her doorstep, with a gun trained to her head.
"From today onwards, I will take every decision of your life. What you will eat, where will you go, when will you speak, what you will wear it will be all as I wish. And if you dare to defy me then till now it must have been crystal clear to you how far I can go to keep my words," he ordered
Out of fear she was not even able to raise her head and kept her eyes casted down.
He lifted her head up with his forefinger, underneath her chin and stared directly into her mesmerizing hazel eyes.
"Understood?"
"Yy....ye..ss" she croaked out. Her eyes were widened with fear and hands were fisting the bedsheet. Her cheeks were imprinted with red finger marks.
"Good. Now take of your clothes and fulfill your duty" he ordered.
She only pleaded him with her eyes. She was FINISHED!
Michael Sheikh is a name of fear, a sinner, cold blooded assassin with no heart.
He didn't believe in love, considering it to be nothing more than a weakness. His life revolves around two things death and lust.
But everything changed, when she stumbled in his life, he wasn't supposed to see her, yet fate played its strings. He was drawn to the beauty with mesmerizing honey colored eyes and breathtaking smile.
She was the only soul so innocent and pure that became his temptation and obsession.
He knew she was forbidden for a man like him, yet the desire runs deep when the denial is stronger.
She stared at him with nothing but emptiness holding in her beautiful grey eyes.
"What are you doing here." She mumbled in a blank tone waiting for him to spit out the reason of him showing up.
"Amy I-I am sorry I just." His throat contracted in a painful way as he couldn't find the right words to speak further.
"It's Amelia. And I already forgave you. Didn't I then why are you here." He shook his head stepping forward which only caused her to step back from him.
"Please Amy I want you back. I know what I did was wrong but it was a mistake and." His words cut short with a small laugh that escaped from her lips.
"Wrong. You call this wrong. A mistake. Destroying someone's life isn't a mistake Mr. Stone. It's a sin. An unforgivable sin. And a forgiveness to is God's right not mine."
" What sudden happened to you, sweetheart?. That day you were giving your philosophy about RESPECT.... Wouldn't you save your respect tonight?. " He asked darkly while staring at the goddess of beauty who is laying on his bed, naked.
" Hmmm?. " He hummed in asking tone while tracing her facial bone by his finger tip. Making her shiver more.
" I told you to not reject my proposal of being my one night stand partner but you rejected and slapped me.... now look you are here on my bed as my mistress for the time till I not get bored of you. " He said like he has won a great victory.
" Now we shouldn't waste our time and procced to our work." He said and started to unbutton his shirt and a lone tears escaped from her eye.
Ever wonder how your supposed best day of life will turn into a lifelong nightmare. Two people, two different worlds yet bound by the same emotion, "HATE" and "same loved ones". Marriage is intended to be an eternal bond filled with love and happiness. This was far from the truth for Asmaira and Amaan. Two broken souls entangle in the game of destiny which ended their dream of everlasting love.
For one, it was a journey of regret which she has to live for the rest of her life. But why?.
For other, he was forced yet he promised to seek revenge for sure., for seeking "Her" place. Who is Amaan referring to as "Her"?
Who is this "loved ones" that connects both Asmara and Amaan and why do they hate each other so much without even meeting each other?
He was dark.She was light..
He was a playboy. She was innocent..
He was rough. She was kind..
He was short temper. She was calm...
At her engagement party, her fiancé had betrayed her.She announced she wanted to take revenge on her fiancé.
----------
A man’s icy lips covered hers as he devoured her, giving her temporary respite from the heat. She reached out and flung her arms around his neck, sucking his lips greedily.
Loud moans and pants soon resounded around the room. Their shadows on the wall opposite overlapped with a burning passion.
As the light was dim, Charlotte couldn’t see the man’s face clearly. The only thing that occurred to her was how beastly he was in bed. He savagely took her until dawn.