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Devil Husband Aslan's past-8
Aslan. I had no idea how long I was standing looking at him. When the burning cigarette touch the corner between my two fingers only then I came back from the shock. “Shhaaahhhh...” I hissed in pain shaking my hand. "Aslan.... so you are Mehmood bhai right hand...I must say... Never thought that you are ' The Aslan'. .. About whom I heard a lot." He declared mockingly. My eyes which were downcast, shot up at him. "I have to do it for the evil-doer stomach" I replied in my support. "No.... No.... Don't blame your stomach... It's your high ambition and undefeatable desire to become rich." "Sir, if I'm doing wrong but you are in no good. You have been partnering with Mehmood bhai and he does no good job. I have worked with him to know his partners and you are no different. And now when they are increasing the share you are not ready to give the percentage. I don't think 30% is more." I tried to make him understand so that the matter gets solved without any blood bath. More
Devil Husband Aslan's past-9
Aslan. (3 years later) I walked through the red carpet passing the paparazzi who stood on both the side to click one photo for their article. My guards tried to prevent them from blocking my way. Some were bombing questions about my upcoming projects and plans. Answering few of their question I climbed the stairs. Finally walking inside the decorated hall, I met the host of the evening Mr. Sameer Kumar. When he spotted me, he approached with great zeal and we shook our hands. I scanned the crowd and located Nawab Qureshi busy talking with a politician. He was facing back so he couldn't see me. Now my eyes travelled around the area in search of on single person whose presence mattered the most right now. I knew she will be in the party. For five months I was in Germany for upcoming project. These days though I had every single information about her but I missed seeing her infront of me. I left the mansion but she stayed in my heart. Sometimes I visited her college to steal a glimp
Devil Husband jealousy at peak
Zara. "Is everything alright doctor." My eyes gazed at the doctor’s face to predict anything serious. Without answering me, she was thoroughly engrossed reading my reports. I looked at Rihan who pressed his hand around my palm in an assuring manner. I looked back at the doctor again. She removed her spectacle and kept on the report without saying anything. After few seconds she looked at me.“Mrs. Wali as your husband is with you so... " I cut her midsentence. "He is not here.” The doctor rose her both brows and switched her gaze between me and Rihan. "Well … Mrs Wali... I expected his presence because the matter needs both of your attention.” The doctor replied with a hint of uneasiness and again looked back at Rihan. It was a clear indication that the doctor was hesitating to discuss about the matter in front of anyone other than my husband. "Excuse me doctor... I got a call...” Rihan spoke politely and took out his cell phone and stood up to leave spreading a soft smile towar
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Zara.Past – How does it feel to marry the one whom you love your whole life? For me it’s like dream turned into reality. Like being the happiest person. I felt the same right now. Adrenaline rush through my body. I might faint now out of nervousness. I clasped my bridal lehenga to calm myself. Don't faint. Don't you dare ruin the whole thing. I kept looking down taking slow steps as my cheeks blushed feeling the gaze of everyone. Sabiha was holding my right arm and Mumma was by my left side. Soon we reached the stage. Sabiha pressed my arm slightly signalling to step on the stairs. I lifted my lashes and met the most mesmerizing black orbs which shined peering at me. He was wearing a golden designed sherwani looking dangerously handsome. His muscular body and biceps can shame model from magazines. His sleek hair brushed backward giving a clear view of his forehead. This man, six feet tall is all mine from now onwards. I couldn’t help but gush peering at him. His lips curled
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Mature content ahead. 18+ Zara P. O. V Past. I don't remember when my tiresome body fell into deep slumber after tossing and turning late night waiting for his arrival. The sunrays from the window broke my sleep. I fluttered my lashes to clear my mind. I sat on the bed groggily resting on one hand while scratching my head with the other. A yarn escape from me. It took few seconds for me to recall the yesterday night events. He left in a haste after Ezra called him. I looked on the other side of the bed to find it pristine which gives a clear indication that nobody slept. What took him the entire night? My mind started thinking about the different possibilities. He should be considerate enough to inform me if he needs to stay away the whole night. Now even he wasn't free enough to show himself up. I took my cell phone from the headbox and dialled his number. "The number you are calling is either switch off or out of reach. Please call again after some time. " Beep.... Be
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Zara P.O.V "Don't test my patience, Zara. Get inside... We are going home. You won't stay here anymore. You have rested enough here and I saw that with my own eyes." He hissed bringing his face closer leaning down to my level. I placed my hands on his chest to create distance. I won't let him affect me the way he did before. My palm rested against his frantically beating heart. The heart I never had place in no matter how much I tried. The heart that never loved me, even though mine is full of him. Still. "So, did I. You have your girlfriend or say illegitimate partner then why do you need me. Why don’t you leave me alone? " I said with a strong voice. He won't be able to intimidate me ever. He can't hurt me again. I jutted my chin out and stared back at him confidently. “No can happen because you are my wife.” He titled his head and peered deeply into my eyes. “Then we can solve this issue with a divorce. I will no longer be your wife.” I noticed the twitch in his jaw. His eyes
Devil Husband Betrayal and inhumanity
Zara1 week after marriage - Unable to control the overwhelming rage flooding my veins I reach the tall tower of his office building. My strides long and purposeful as I make my way through all the cabins and employees’. Some recognised me and greeted on my way but I say nothing because if I open my mouth, I will only snap on those poor souls. My lips tremble with rage and hurt and I barely can control myself till I reach his office room.“Mrs. Wali... Mrs. Wali.” The girl from the reception counter came running my way but I already twisted the door knob and she stops mid-way.“Out.” I shot her a warning glare and slammed the door on her face.“Before I turn his surprise filled voice enters my ears. “Zara.” I turned my head and spot him rising from his comfortable chair. He got to his feet but before he approaches me, I march towards him.I threw all the pictures at his face. He closed his eyes due to its impact. The rectangle size pictures scattered all over the floor near his fee
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Aslan I twist and turn the glass mixing the liquid with the ice. "Bhai... Leave it... This is your fourth drink " Fahad remind me as if I wasn't aware. I pointed my index finger and he shut his mouth. One fucking month. She stayed away from me. It’s a torture staying away from her though I met her five days ago. I placed my head on the edge of the couch and closed my eyes. Again, her big doe like eyes stared at me with acquisition of committing a crime. A crime of infidelity. I inhaled deeply. Every fibre inside my body yearns for her. "The photos lacks any loophole. The arrangement is tough." I flicked my eyes leaning down my head and paid attention to Aman. Aman kept scrutinizing the pictures and placed it back casually. He bends down and declared with his eyes. Few lines of worry appeared on his forehead. "You are the top lawyer for what? If you can't find the solution "I gulped down the drink squinting my eyes feeling the burn inside my throat. Fuck... We man believes th
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Devil Husband Epilogue
Author 1 year later. " Do you think Zeshan and Zaid will be okay?" Aslan asked getting up from the bed and taking Zeshan who was crying for attention. And once he was on his father's lap a happy sound left from him. Aslan was also uttering some incoherent words. His eyes shone with love and adoration for his son. Zara chuckled at both father and son. Aslan was walking around the bed cooing his one son. Zeshan was five minutes elder to Zaid. Aslan was wearing only his trouser which hung low almost showing the tempting v line. His full-toned muscles were on a show for her to fantasize about. Zara diverted her gaze to stop her mind run back to their morning session when the kids were fast asleep. Though it was a quicky round her husband made it worthy. When it comes to stamina Aslan can beat anyone. The energy of a beast!! A caring beast!!! She got tired but Aslan still had the energy to take care of the twins. If he wasn't with her then she couldn't imagine what she would have do
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Aslan's p.o.v.My body trembled with anxiety. " But what doctor..." I saw two ward boys sliding the stretcher with Zara out of the OT room and transferred to the VIP cabin. " I'm sorry.... Your wife ...has...low heartbeat...if she doesn't gain conscious within 24 hours then...we fear survival is... L..." Before the doctor end her sentence, I rushed towards the cabin. My heart dreaded to hear the remaining words. " Sir....sir...Mr.Wali ... Mr. Wali..." "Aslan ... Bhai.......bhai...." Nobody can stop me. On the way I stumbled but my legs kept on moving towards that closed door. My hands clawed the handle of the door and I let myself inside. There she was on the bed with I V attached on her hand. My chest felt like someone dug a knife cutting through deeper and deeper inflicting pain without any sympathy. My lungs gulped a deep breath as I stood rooted on the threshold. The environment inside was utterly calm. The smell of medicine hit my nostrils. The distance from the threshold
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Aslan's p.o.v"Congratulations. Now you are the proud owner of another casino. How do you feel?" Eshan asked and sat down opposite to me. Fahad also laid his butt on the next chair beside him. " What's new in that!” I said shrugging.Today this happiness has no effect on me. My face had a clouded look and Eshan didn't miss it. I want to stay with her. Every time I was away not in the proximity to touch her, feel her, watch her smiling it felt like a tug inside my heart. And these days the need to be close to her only increased. Whatever feeling inside my heart for her is not plain love, it’s more than that. She is my obsession.“You need to get laid. Haven't been getting it lately? I thought pregnant women want it all the time. Here I thought Zara would have tired you out.” Eshan tsked mocking at me. “You are pissing me off now,” I growled glaring at him. My one hand dropped the pen I was holding so long after signing the contract. He shrugged, “tell me when I don’t do that.” Faha
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Zara p.o.v.6 months later...Aslan left early this morning with Eshan and Fahad. I was very happy when I saw Eshan walking inside the hall few weeks back. He had gone under physiotherapy for almost six months. The poor man had suffered a lot for Aslan. In fact, when I saw him, I couldn't believe my eyes and almost sobbed out in happiness. After Aslan left, I slowly moved out of my new bedroom. When I was in my sixth month, Aslan shifted me downstairs, the room next to the kitchen. I caressed my belly and approached the dining table. Mumma was having her morning tea. The moment she saw me approaching she instructed the maid to pull the chair. I sat down and took a toast from the quarter plate.Though I wasn't hungry but I decided to stuff my belly. And the toast with honey dipped tempted my appetite. I noticed that dad was also nowhere to be seen. Both the man of my life were busy I guess. Work. Business. Whenever Aslan was late or had to stay a night away from me, I never asked fo
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Zara p.o.v. 4 months later. My fingers moving around his face, tracing his every features. It's too irresistible. Slowly he opened his eyes and a smile stretched on his lips as soon as my face came in his view. His eyes were connected with mine. A look of unbelieving. As if I'm a dream. Sometimes it's even hard for me to believe that I got the man I always wanted because some aren't as lucky as me. "Good morning, baby." He murmured in a gentle voice taking a deep breath. My heart almost skipped a beat hearing his deep sexy voice. Ah.. This pregnancy hormone!! I tell you. His eyes were reading my facial expressions and I was unable to give up the wanton need inside my core. His eyes had glint of mischief and without wasting time he captured my petite body in his strong embrace.With slow movement his hand traced my waist traveling down my bare back. He leaned and engaged his lips into mine. A moan erupted and taking the golden opportunity he sides his tongue inside promoting my
Devil Husband Dream
Zara p.o.v.He placed his palm on my flat belly. His fingers tracing pattern over my skin. His nose nuzzling the crook of my neck. Nothing could be more blissful than this. Even though the pregnancy was surprise and the words of the doctor got us worried but I welcomed the tiny life growing inside me. I know I'm taking risk but I want this baby. Desperately. His baby inside my belly. My heart in his hand. What else one needs in life to be happy. I sighed in relief. Without asking he has given me so much. I also want to give him. A family. I know how lonely he is without me. He doesn't have to say. I can feel it. I want to make him happy. He will have his own kids. Two, three or may be more. Blood and flesh of his own. And I won't deprive him from this happiness. Though the risk is high and it would be lie if I say that I wasn't afraid from inside but I have faith upon my almighty. The creator of all. "How are you feeling?" This is for the fifth time Aslan repeated the same questi
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Zara p.o.v.Once the doctor examined, I got up from the bed and took a seat beside Aslan."You are PREGNANT". The doctor concluded studying the report. Oh my God!! Oh my God!!! I covered my mouth with both the palm of my hands. My head snapped at the person sitting beside me. He was also shocked like me. After registering those words his eyes shined for a second and then he masked it."Doctor, is there any problem." Aslan asked with a concern look. I turned to face the doctor now. She was staring at both of us like a principal of the school. A serious look like we did something we shouldn't. She sighed and closed the file report. Giving a thoughtful look she stared at me then at him and continued," Mr. Wali, on her last visit I insisted your presence but you remain unavailable. I had strictly advised to refrain from any physical relation." She then peered at me with a serious look and continued," Your uterus is weak to carry a baby. You should have consult me once before planning.
Devil Husband Only you
Aslan p.o.v. My fingers ran in-between her thick hair locks. She is sleeping cocooned on my chest the whole night. I just lifted my head to take a slight glimpse of my sleeping beauty. How calmly she is napping. She slightly snuggled near my neck which lead my skin around my neck warm up with her hot breath. My hands protectively wrapped around her back inhaling her. Her body smells is so fucking intoxicating. After all the sweat still, she manages to smell so good. So divine. Yesterday night events start roaming inside my head. I was always an asshole when it comes to her. My heart broke a thousand times when I thought what had I done to her. She gave me her everything and asked for so little in return. My love. And I messed up. We human beings are greedy. We never remain satisfied with whatever we get. Always crave for more. And I'm no less in this matter. She loves me more than I do. I knew it. Yet, my hunger for her love never sedates easily and I kept on dying for more. And i
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Zara p.o.v. "Don’t." He ordered and immediately a foul smell hit my nostrils. I turned my face to the left side and my knuckles protected my nose from inhaling that smell further. " You are drunk!!!!" I scowled glaring back at him. He first stared and then softly chuckled mocking. Suddenly his facial expressions changed."Are you ashamed that you choose to marry with me?" Saying he got up from the bed. I was gaping at him who balanced himself when he was about to fall."Aslan!!” My voice hurt and Immediately I stood up and was about to hold his arm when he rose his one hand indicating he don't need my help.Unwillingly I halted my hands back defeated. Slowly with unsteady step he reached near the table and turned to face me."Tell me…are you repenting your mistake." "Mistake?""Yes...yes...you married an orphan...no class...no family. But Rihan has everything... He isn't an orphan.... He is rich…he has a big family. That's why you cling with him every time.” My eyes fixed on him
