Exclusive Chapter 2} Shades Of LoveDUA ARIN KASHYAP's POV:- Stupid, idiot, dumb, Dua , this is all I could think of to describe myself right now. I knew when he got angry he could only see red and no one before his eyes. His BEAST is uncontrollable. I fucking knew it. Still made him angry. Now he'll shower them all at me like a hailstorms shower in a mango plantation."Get ready for the next few hours. This night is still young and will be long." Saying this he stormed out of the room. Where did he go? No idea. This time I won't hide in the washroom. He'll definitely break the door and what's the point of angering him more? I decided to wait patiently for him sitting on the floor just in front of the closed door, knees folded, hands behind door, knees folded, hands behind my back, head bowed down, eyes staring at the floor between my knees, and mind trying to calculate the possibilities of me being alive the next morning.He came back with two bowls in his hand, handcuffs, and a
~every passing wind I ask, what was my crime? birds flying every day I ask, what was my fault? begging from every level I am praying for them, for whose sake I left everything. I wish someone could tell me, What did I do, the one who got such a big punishment?~ DUA. .... "Hey! Eat your dinner, God knows what she is writing all the time", One of the Jail's ladies yelled at her. Dua folded her diary and put it under her bedding. She smiled at her fate and again ignored their rude comments. Dua saw her meal and shook her head again in disapproval. She swallowed hard those tight chapati with watery pulses/grams. "Oh! So Madam wants to eat restaurant food", Another cell member spoke and tried to poke Dua. Dua ignored them and continued to eat her meal but she lost her temper when another cell member threw her plate. Dua stood up in a blink as she choked one girl and kicked another one. "Don't you dare bitch. Don't you dare to disturb my peace? I won't leave you again. I
Inside the prison: "I want to know about you, Dua?", Arin asked, and the lady warden gave him a chair to sit in Dua's cell. Dua rolled her eyes and approached her bedding. "Dua," Arin called her name loudly, causing her to squirm slightly. "Stop calling my name; I am not interested. So, will you leave me alone?", Dua yelled, pointing fingers at him. Arin was just looking at her, wondering how someone could change so much. He had all of Dua's information, but he preferred to hear her story directly from her. "What happened and why did it lead her into the prison?", Arin stared at Dua and thought about every this and that possibility. "I am applying for parole for you. So, Dua, be prepared to tell me your story because I do not like repeating myself," Arin said coldly, standing up from his seat. "Will you really want to help me?", Dua asked, looking down at the dirty floor of the cell. "Are you having any doubts about it?", Arin asked in his professional chilled tone. "Sir!
At ARIN's House:- "I really need to know your story, Dua, so stop beating around the bush," Arin growled slightly at her. He had been trying to talk to Dua for two days, but she refused to speak. His shouts made her nervous, and Dua looked down, guilty. "It is not easy for me to reveal everything about myself, Mr. Arin. "You may be my lawyer, but I did not ask for this," Dua said grumpily, her eyes red. "But I am your lawyer, and your case is in my hands. That is why it is really important for me to know everything about your past, and that too from you", Arin easily controlled his temper and spoke in a calm tone, leaving Dua perplexed by his mood swings but still nodding at him. "I have already wasted too many days with you. So now tell me, Dua, or I will not be able to help you in your fight", Arin said, as a lawyer, he wanted to give his all, but Dua was not cooperating. Dua closed her eyes and remembered the darkness that sped up her heartbeat and breathing. Dua panicked
The flashback continued: Two days later, Dua was watching a movie with her father, and he was lost in his own world. Dua saw him and asked, "What is wrong, Papa? Where are you lost?" Her father sighed and looked at her, "Dua" She simply nodded at him. "Dua! My friend requested your hands for his son", Her father spoke, and his face was tense. Dua was stunned, and her mouth was wide open. "Marriage?", Dua asked her father, stunned as dozens of words and meanings flooded her mind. ~Marriage, a legally and socially sanctioned union, between a man and a woman, that was regulated by laws, rules, customs, beliefs, and attitudes that prescribe the rights and duties of the partners and accords status to their offspring~ ~Marriage - a bond/commitment between not only a man and a woman but also between the two families~ Her heart palpitated as she didn't know what to tell her father. "Dua, say something?" Her father inquired, aware of the situation. His beloved daughter was sti
Flashback Continued:- "Now meet their son, 'Prathvik' ", Dua's father motioned for her to look at the boy, and unknowingly, her gaze fell on the boy, who had a small smile on his lips. 'PRATHVIK!', Dua whispered his name softly, her heart skipping a beat as she and Prathvik stared at each other. Dua extended a greeting and bowed her head slightly, and he reciprocated. Her heart was pounding, and she was nervous as hell. "My child, take Prathvik to your room and talk," Dua's father said directly. In front of everyone, Dua panicked and yelled, "No!" Everyone stared at her and the way she yelled. She looked at the boy, who had a deep frown on his forward. Dua's father shook his head again at her daughter's childish behavior. Dua managed to calm her racing heart. She felt warm gazes on her body. She recognized that she had made a mistake and that everyone was thinking negatively about her father's upbringing. She decided to abandon her facade of a shy and quiet girl and start s
"A Strong Woman will always turn Pain into Power" Arin Arjun Kashyap .. Mature Content (16+) Flashback Continued:- Dua whimpered when he cupped her breast, teasing her nipples softly. "Prathvik", Dua moaned as he slowly crawled on top of her got rid of her clothes, and ripped off her bra into two pieces. "Prathvik", Dua gasped, wanting to scold him for disturbing her peaceful sleep but before she could do so, Prathvik pressed his lips against hers. And she melted against his touches. He sensually moves his lips to her jaw, then to her neck where he roughly bit her skin. Tears formed in her eyes. The pain was making it difficult for her to even move. She was still in pain, her body was sore and her legs were numbed. His legs were in between her thighs and one of his knees was pressed against her panties. She tried to move but he held her body in his tight grip. Prathvik put his lips on her lips and kissed her bottom lips hungrily. His eyes were filled with lust. "P
Her mind was silent. The world was silent around her. She couldn't hear the sound of the other cells. A deafening echo filled her mind as she heard whispers close by. Dua opened her eyes slowly, not able to move from the ground she was lying on. Her body was numb, every inch of her body was in pain as she forced herself to sit up. Dua looked around the dark cell she was in. She couldn't see anything, her heightened sense felt so mundane. "Aye! it's time to go to court", the female prison warden came and announced to her. Dua sat down on the floor and stared blankly at the bars of her cell. "Did you hear or not?", the female warden yelled at her. "Change your clothes now. The vehicle is ready", the female warden threw a saree on her and walked out of her cell. Dua unbuttoned her top and wore a blouse. She put her head under the Underskirt and tied it around her waist and then she opened the knots of her trousers and lastly messy wrapped the white cotton prisoner clothes (
Exclusive Chapter 2} Shades Of LoveDUA ARIN KASHYAP's POV:- Stupid, idiot, dumb, Dua , this is all I could think of to describe myself right now. I knew when he got angry he could only see red and no one before his eyes. His BEAST is uncontrollable. I fucking knew it. Still made him angry. Now he'll shower them all at me like a hailstorms shower in a mango plantation."Get ready for the next few hours. This night is still young and will be long." Saying this he stormed out of the room. Where did he go? No idea. This time I won't hide in the washroom. He'll definitely break the door and what's the point of angering him more? I decided to wait patiently for him sitting on the floor just in front of the closed door, knees folded, hands behind door, knees folded, hands behind my back, head bowed down, eyes staring at the floor between my knees, and mind trying to calculate the possibilities of me being alive the next morning.He came back with two bowls in his hand, handcuffs, and a
[A/N:- This chapter is exclusively for the Beauty 'DUA' and the BEAST 'ARIN' from another dimension. What happens if they meet before the tragedy or Dua never falls into the Dark World or never gets reborn but simply clashes with ARIN KASHYAP, makes him insane for her, and gets married to him? Let's read now] DUARIN:- Shades Of LOVE 1} (MATURE Content 18+) ARIN KASHYAP's POV:- "Yeah, I'll be there in five minutes." I heard her saying this to the person on the other side of the phone. "You better be. It's been ages since we've been waiting for you", The woman on the speaker was sounding quite pissed off. "Okay just a few minutes and you'll find me there.", She said putting her earrings on. The other person just hummed and ended the conversation. I was watching her every move resting my back at the door. From the back, she was looking like a whole meal. Her bodycon dress, reaching her mid-thighs, was perfectly hugging her curves. Her butt was poking. Her milky thighs are on fu
As per the previous timeline, Prathvik's parents came to India and met Dua's father. They liked Dua for Prathvik but Dua's father directly declined and told them that his daughter liked someone else. The matter of Dua's marriage with Prathvik stopped there and Dua couldn't stop herself from screaming in Joy. *** The day before her departure to Delhi, Dua was sweating profusely, her vision was blurry and her head was spinning. She saw a new and different dream and whom she saw took her breath away. "Maa?", Dua's voice cracked and tears were ruining her vision. "Dua! How are you?", Dua's mother was looking the same when she died after giving birth to Dua. Dua did not know what to reply to her. This was the first time when Dua was seeing her mother or having a dream of her. "How's the transmigration?", Her mother smiled and her eyes were glossy too. Dua gasped and asked, "How?" "Dua! I don't know how to explain this to you but this time reversing or transmigration happened beca
(The last chapter continued) "What the hell is happening here?", Dua's body trembled and legs wobbled enough to make her knelt down on the floor. Her face was different and did not look like a woman who lost everything in the world of darkness. "What is this? I'm confused. What's wrong here? Why am I looking different from my current appearance?", Dua asked herself as she was scared and she knew that the life she had lived wasn't a dream. That life was her real life. That day when She was 19 and got engaged to Prathvik. That month when At the age of 20 got arrested. That year at the age of 25, She died too. That time was cold and lonely. Dua felt suffocated and continued to stare at herself. "I'm chubby the same as when I was 19. So it means, I'm back in my previous life again. If it is true then why? How's it possible? What would I explain to Papa?", Dua talked to herself. She smiled and then started to laugh again. She remembered everything. From her engagement, wedding, P
{last chapter continues} "What did Dua get to know about you?", Arin asked and Prathvik's senior shivered. "That, that I was planning of TREASON, by making false data reads in the company's final year report. I was stealing shares and money too from the Company in which I was working. Tisha knew this piece of information and Dua heard our telephone conversation", Senior accepted his crime and it was all recorded. "But Dua didn't make trouble for you?", Arin asked but only he knew how much he was controlling himself. "I was clearing the hurdles of my plan and Dua perfectly fitted in my plan by sending her behind the bars. Tisha and Prathvik were dead and their parents knew that Dua murdered them so they backed out and left the matters the way. No one ever tried to know about the real truth behind their murders. They knew that Dua hated Prathvik and Tisha for cheating and also hated their child too", Senior spoke and Arin again stared at him without wavering his eyeballs. "My plan
"There are no accidental Meetings in between the SOULS" DUA-ARIN .. .. One week later of DUA's death:- In one of the basements of Kashyap, The Beast was planning something scarier in his mind. Arin turned to a man named Hubir of the security team given by his younger brother Ariv and then he spoke softly, "Give me the mixture of Honey, Milk, and flour" Hubir was scared by Arin's black empty eyes. Prathvik's senior who greeted Dua on her first wedding anniversary in the office was the one who shot bullets at Dua and she died because of it. As Arin was waiting, He leisurely sat on the chair, lighting a cigarette. Arin casually said to the senior of Prathvik, "You know, this mixture is really interesting" "Ancient people used this method, to force the victim to ingest a mixture of milk, honey, and flour until their bowels gave up. Their naked body then smeared with more milk, honey, and flour until it attracted the wasps, ants, and other poisonous insects. They would crawl ins
"You said that you will wait for me but I don't think that I will ever be able to accept you and will forget my past. This is wrong, Arin. You deserve someone good not like me", Dua finally spoke her heart out and listened to her, Arin chuckled softly, coldly, and darkly. "Who gave you right to think about me that what I want or what I deserve? You just have to love me in return and we will grow old together", Arin spoke grittedly and Dua looked up shockingly. Arin pulled her towards him. Leaning in, in his arms, Dua Did not speak a word. Arin inhaled deeply and controlled his rage and then he pulled Dua's cheeks with warmth and said, "I didn't know what I was thinking back then. I just felt that being with you made me feel comfortable. It just felt right. I'm not that kind of person who uses someone else's things, nor do I approve of someone else using my personal belongings but when you enter my house. All of this didn't matter . It not felt different. Like we belonged together"
"You are the story that I never want to end." ARIN .. .. At the Kashyap Mansion, Arin hugged his mother tightly and told her that he was going to meet her future daughter-in-law. Pashika smiled while tears welled up in her eyes as she patted his shoulder. "Go and bring her here", Pashika said to Arin and he again hugged her tightly. Arin's pain and disturbance always get cured by his mother's warm embraces and thoughts of Dua. Arun knew that his mother's hugs could heal Dua's pain and give her great courage and strength too. Arin believed that even his sister-in-law could also give Dua the same cure because he had a loving and caring family. Arin literally ran out of the Mansion and took his car drive to the club HAVEN. *** A Few metres away from the Club Haven, Dua was waiting for Arin. Her shift finished early. Her vision caught a board where a heart-touching quotation was written very beautifully. ~'Love was something that could not be seen. It flows in the air, in t
The Next night, at the club HAVEN:- Five brothers or say middle-aged men were sipping their drinks and gossiping about their wives. Dua heard their talks and thought how lucky their wives were. Because those five men were actually appreciating the efforts of their wives. "Take care of them. They're our special person. Two of them are owners of this Club and the other three are their brothers", the Manager of the Club told Dua clearly. Dua nodded her head. The manager left and the assistant manager looked at them with dreamy eyes. "Those are Arjun Kashyap and Neil Khanna, Davis Grey, Daniel Miller, and Rudra Singh Rathore. They are the hottest middle-aged men of this century" The assistant manager gave the proper introduction to Dua. Dua rolled her eyes took short glances at them and found the meaning of real happiness. Their smiles were pure, eyes held so much love, affection, and care for their wives. Dua's heart shattered when her mind flashed the memories of her father a