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Forced Marriage for Revenge Game over
Arjun POVShweta was fast asleep on my bed by the time I was done with my morning routine. I towel dried my hair looking at her sleeping face. Soft snores escaped her lips. She was fast asleep and she would not wake up for next twelve hours. I made sure of that.She was not given just TT shot but also high dosage of sleeping medication.Walking up to her, I sat on my knees on the floor and ran my fingers on her cheek. “You are not aware of it but you are a very important pawn in my game, Shweta. And I will be damned if I let you go or let someone else take you away from me before its game over. Sleep tight, princess. We have a long way to go.” I whispered and placed a soft kiss on her forehead.I walked to my closet and picked up a pair of cargo pant and white t-shirt. Hurriedly wearing them, I got out of the room to call Rahul and Vikram except I did not have to. They stood in threshold with multiple bruises and bandages on their body.Shaking my head in annoyance, I said “I see, it
Forced Marriage for Revenge MARRIED AT A GUN POINT
SHWETA P.O.VLooking at the starry sky through the small window of this extraordinarily small room, I forced myself to forget that dreadful day. But my chaotic mind is never in support me since that day. My mind once again reminded me of that day, the day when I willingly but was forcefully married to him.The day when I lost my everything.The day I last saw my father, the only person I had as a family alive.The day which made me an orphan.The day I lost my identity as Shweta Rajput.The day I was forcefully married to him.The day I realized how helpless I am in front of him and how powerful he is.The day I was raped and my virginity was taken without an ounce of mercy by my so-called husband.Closing my eyes, I willed myself to once again remember all those events of that day. One week agoGetting a mind blowing kiss from my boyfriend, John whom I have been dating for last one year I ran to my house. The moment I opened the gate I came in contact with lots of high end cars and
Forced Marriage for Revenge MARRIED AT A GUN POINT PART 2
Shweta POV “So was my wife.” Cutting my dad in mid he stated. His voice extremely calm yet one could never miss the rage brewing in it. I was in no state to probe what he meant. All I wanted to do right now is to save my dad and myself from him. “Kill me. Torture me. Do whatever you want with me but leave my daughter alone. She is a kid Arjun.” He pleaded repeatedly. “Paapa no, please don’t worry. I will save us both paapa. Don’t worry Paapa.” I sobbed. Seeing my dad who was always strong so broken, shattered my heart in to million pieces. “Run sweety. Run far away from them. Contact John. Run from here.” My dad shouted. BANG A terrified scream released from my mouth. My gaze fixated on my dad. No one got hurt. It was a blank shot. Yet it took several minutes for my brain to realize that we are safe. My dad did not flinch not even blinked his eyes as if he is used to the bullet sound and he was expecting this blank shot. And as if he knew it would just be a blank shot. “Paap
Forced Marriage for Revenge MRS. ARJUN SINGHANIA
Warning: Mature Content Ahead. Read at your own risk.SHWETA POVEverything else was in a blur.Things around me happened in an extraordinary speed. A doctor arrived in five minutes and started treating my dad’s bullet wound. Though my dad was still unconscious, my mind was at peace, thinking at least he was treated. An IV was attached to his right hand. And I, I was just staring at my dad’s face.Some orders were passed to his men. There was hustle bustle all over my house and my tormentor was simply going through his iPad. His slender fingers sometimes clicking something or typing something on that slick screen.Sitting in the corner of the room I kept looking at my dad and my mind reminded me of my love life, my lover, my best friend, John. Tears constantly flowed from my eyes as if a dam has broken. Will he ever know what happened to me? Will I ever be able to see him again? Will I ever have the opportunity to get lost in his oceanic blue eyes? Holding hands, kiss on my temple, hi
Forced Marriage for Revenge DEAL SEALED
Shweta POVNext time when I opened my eyes, I was welcomed by bright lights which made my eyes blind. Squinting, my eyes tried to adjust to the light and I realized I am not in my room.Realization dawned me. Paapa, that monster, marriage and then he raping me. Screaming I got out of the bed and I realized what a big mistake it was. I was so sore; I was hurting even with the slightest moment. Limping slowly to the door, turning the knob I tried opening it, but it was locked. I tried again and again with no luck. Frustrated and scared with the whole situation, I started banging the door and screamed “Open the door. Please open the door. Can anyone hear me? Open the door please.” I kept banging till I felt all my energy was drained out. But I was answered with utter silence.Where am I? How is my dad? What happened to my dad? And where is that monster?Banging the door, I once again screamed “Please open the door.”This time I heard a click and a second later the door opened and I was w
Forced Marriage for Revenge MY HEART BLEEDS
On the day of the marriageARJUN POVLying beside my one-hour-old wife, I contemplated my next move. I am the man who plans everything ahead and systematically. But this, looking at the unconscious figure, whom I fucked forcefully, was never my plan. I never intend to go for his daughter. And I definitely did not plan to marry and fuck her into unconsciousness.It’s been three years since I got laid. After, my wife, Tanvi I hardly had any interest in any other girl. For the sole purpose, my mind and heart were filled with her memories and the urge to kill every bastard who laid their filthy hands on my wife was beyond my control. I wanted their blood in my hand.My heart bleeds every time my mind reminds me of that dreadful day, I held my Tanu for the last time in my arms. I knew the bastard had a daughter. We did collect information about him and about his weakness. He did a bit pretty good job of hiding his daughter by sending her to Shimla for studies. No one would have guessed tha
Forced Marriage for Revenge NIGHTMARE
PresentSHWETHA POVAs each day passed and as each night proceeded I fought harder and harder with my inner self, who want nothing but escape from this harsh reality. Every night my mind was becoming more and more pessimistic and then comes the dawn with new light, new beginning and I once again force my inner self to remain optimistic.The line between sanity and insanity was extremely thin. So thin that its hardly visible. Holding on to that invisible line for so long looked like an impossible task.My life was snatched away mercilessly a week ago. Now all that left was a body without soul. I am too scared to hope that things would get better, what if it never gets better. Then I will once again be left hopeless. The life which I lead till a week ago felt like a dream now and the life I am leading for the past one week is nothing more than a nightmare.A week passed since I met the monster, who is now my husband, and some what I am thankful about his disappearance. I know his disapp
Forced Marriage for Revenge THE MOVIE
THIRD PERSON POV “So, tell me wifey, have you ever watched p.o.r.n?” She gasped; her eyes wide open.“No” Her voice took a high pitch and then she glared. She fucking glared. Oh! The temerity of her. “Okay. No problem. We will watch today, after all everything has a first time. Now come on open your mouth. Here.” he said making her sit in the bed and picking the tray of food, he sat beside her, bringing a morsel of tortilla towards her mouth.Shaking her head negatively, “No. NO, NO, NO. I don’t want you to feed me. I don’t want to eat the food from your hand. I would rather die starving than eating with your hand. And I, definitely don’t want to watch a movie with you. Specially that type of movies.” She screamed getting up from bed and he smirked hearing her.Naïve yet bold. He would love to break her, he thought.“Well, once again Shwetha, you don’t actually have a choice now, do you?” He teased furthermore. For some unexplainable reason, he enjoyed her answering him back, which
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Forced Marriage for Revenge Game over
Arjun POVShweta was fast asleep on my bed by the time I was done with my morning routine. I towel dried my hair looking at her sleeping face. Soft snores escaped her lips. She was fast asleep and she would not wake up for next twelve hours. I made sure of that.She was not given just TT shot but also high dosage of sleeping medication.Walking up to her, I sat on my knees on the floor and ran my fingers on her cheek. “You are not aware of it but you are a very important pawn in my game, Shweta. And I will be damned if I let you go or let someone else take you away from me before its game over. Sleep tight, princess. We have a long way to go.” I whispered and placed a soft kiss on her forehead.I walked to my closet and picked up a pair of cargo pant and white t-shirt. Hurriedly wearing them, I got out of the room to call Rahul and Vikram except I did not have to. They stood in threshold with multiple bruises and bandages on their body.Shaking my head in annoyance, I said “I see, it
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Forced Marriage for Revenge Author’s note
Hello dear Readers Sorry to keep you all waiting for so long. Life has got pretty hectic for me. I promise I am not abandoning the book. Just taking a small break for now. I will start writing by mid- August. Till then plz have patience.Once again thank you so much for your love and support for the book.To know more about the updates follow me on I***a.My id: Muanubrave
Forced Marriage for Revenge Her well-wisher
Arjun POV“Leave me, you disgusting bastard.” She screamed on my face, tears welling up in her eyes.“I don’t plan to, baby.” I whispered and licked her earlobe.She scrunched her face in disgust and tried pushing me away, but failed miserably. Holding her neck, I pushed her behind on the bed making her lay flat on my bed and hovered above her. She trashed in my hold, her fingers trying to remove my grip from her neck and legs trying to kick me. Her wounded knees restrained her movements and she whimpered in pain.Before I could smash my lips against hers, my phone rang. The loud ringtone echoing in the whole room and both of us stiffened. This is not the right time to call someone and it just means one thing.Something had gone wrong.Someone from my circle is in danger.There’s an absolute emergency situation.Pulling myself away from her, I picked up my phone that laid beside her and walked up to window.The screen displayed one of my trusted men’s name from Mumbai mansion. Swiping
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Shweta POVMy knees looked like there were not one but more than one knee cap attached to them. My palm looked like I was holding a small cushion in my hand by the time he finished bandaging my wounds.I took multiple deep breaths to control my growing irritation and frustration seeing my knees and palm. I wanted to scream at his face and say ‘You have done a pathetic job’ but I cannot. Of course for obvious reasons, one even I cannot bandage myself and two, he may go back to his hulk mode once again and start hurting me again.Therefore, I tried controlling my growing irritation but it finally snapped when that monster started tying another knot behind palm. “Have you ever, like ever done this before?” I asked, pointing towards the bandages on my knees and palm. Keeping all the things back on the first-aid box and locking it, he got up from the floor and replied taking his sweet time. He must have surely got the hint about my question and if not then my voice must have given it away
Forced Marriage for Revenge You look familiar
Shweta POVThere he is, on his knees and removing every small glass pieces that had pierced my knees, one by one. Relief flooded me the moment he lifted me off the ground. But soon it was replaced by fear. Fear of what he might do to me now?Every time he removed a single piece, I hissed in pain and a small drop of blood oozed from my skin. Seeing blood on my knees, my eyes went to his hand where I had stabbed him some time ago. His right hand which has cradled my ankle gently, had dried blood on the back of hand. Blood still flowed from his left bicep, making me gulp in uneasiness.How did I get so violent? I was on the verge of killing that woman today. I, myself would have become a monster today, I thought to myself.I winced when he held my palm, the glass shard had drawn a crimson lines and some small pieces were still stuck in my palm. Unable to look at blood that marred both of us now, I averted my gaze. His phone laid on the ground now, probably fell from that woman’s hand whe
Forced Marriage for Revenge Kneeled in front of her
Author POVThe door broke with a thud awaking every asleep guard and alerting every awake guard.Shweta sighed hearing the door break and muffled her face more in to the soft bed. From the small room, existed Arjun in his half naked glory. Blood flowing continuously from his both hands from the wound given by Shweta. But he did not have time to look at his injuries now. He has to find her. And find her fast.Guards ran in the whole mansion to see the intrusion. The number of men in the house was limited, therefore the possibility of some enemy trespassing was higher than compared to their Mumbai mansion. Hurried footsteps echoed in the whole house.Whereas, every fight left Shweta’s body almost for a fraction of second. Closing her eyes shut, she thought to give it one last try. Because if she did not, she may be even killed by the monster as obviously her time is up.Screaming, she used all her strength and kicked the woman’s leg on her knee who had caught her hand in a death grip. T
Forced Marriage for Revenge Burner phone
Riya POVI woke up with a soft naked body pressed against mine. My face pressed to his chest. Soft fingers running through my hair gently. After our make out session, sleep engulfed me almost immediately. I could hardly keep my eyes open. I was exhausted not just because of us fucking each other but also crying for his well- being. By the time we were done, it was way past mid-night.I would not have ever imagined that I would end up sleeping with him. It was not to be taken so far. He is a dangerous man. Also even he may have hand in my bestie, Shweta’s abduction or worst he and his brother would have been the killer of Aadi uncle, just like my brother said.The question is even after all this; do I regret doing what I did? No, never. I might die of guilt each and every second of my life but regret, I doubt it.It was perfect in a way that I could never describe it in words. And I would never exchange this moment with anyone else. I never thought my first time would be like this and
Forced Marriage for Revenge Beautiful and passionate moment
Author’s POVThe air was thick with anticipation. The dimly lit hospital room played a warm and desirable ambiance.They parted their lips, both breathless. Their eyes met in a silence and words became unnecessary for consent at that moment. None of them wanted to stop and were extremely eager to explore each and every nook and corner of each other’s body.Rahul could hear Riya’s heart pounding and he placed his lips on his forehead silently in assurance.“You sure?” He asked, want to be sure of her answer.“Absolutely.” She murmured, her voice barely audible yet he heard it. Smiling, he placed a peck on the corner of her lips.Gently getting up, he walked away towards the door. “Where are you going?” She impatiently asked, confused with his action. “Well, I don’t want your brother or anyone else to barge in our room, when we are doing ‘it’?” Saying he locked the door. Turning, he looked at the beauty on the bed, memorizing each and every minute details about her.Looking at the heate
