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28. Essence Of End
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The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 29. Dominatingly Gentle
Alarmed, Cyra watched him grasping her phone. His perilous gaze was fixed at her, which turned her eyes more glossy. Cyra had turned so scared that her face had started turning pale, especially because of that dreadful car ride he gave her, and now with this. The moment he would open her chats, she would be dead for sure, and here, she would not be even able to scream for help. Their surroundings were completely dark and alone.“I thought….we are not hiding any secrets from each other?” He uttered in his calmly deep voice. Cyra swallowed, but she immediately flinched back when she saw him thrusting his face closer to her.She squeezed her eyes shut, thinking he was going to hurt her, but all she felt was his warm breathing fanning against her face.Cyra opened her eyes slowly, and her heart froze, seeing his face so close to her. Like always, his cerulean eyes were glowing in the darkness, making them look more bewitching. This man had that twisted aura which would make you feel like
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Every step of her, which was proceeding closer to him, made Cyra feel like she was walking towards an erupting volcano. A volcano, which was going to blaze her, but at the same time, was going to calm the burning in her soul down.Her feet paused right in front of him, who was sitting on the bed. Cyra's eyes were downcasted, but she knew, his eyes were on her. She felt him holding her wrist, making her gulp, and then he started pulling her closer to him. Cyra's feet paused when she eliminated all the distance between their bodies, but he still continued to tug on her wrist, which bewildered her.Did he want her to sit on his lap now? That thought shuddered her heart. No, she was thinking too much.“Come here,” she heard him uttering, while he joined his knees. Her throat dried up. He really wanted her to sit on his lap. But Cyra knew she could not dare to go against his words. Her opinion didn't matter here to him, right?Clenching her fists, she reduced all the gap between them, and
Last Updated : 2024-12-26The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 31. Change Of Destination
The reflection on that mirror, froze Cyra completely. She stopped speaking in the middle, which confused Leora, so she turned her head around, and saw Keana's reflection in the mirror.Leora sighed.“Keana,” she called her daughter, who stepped forward, away from the wall. Cyra saw Keana looking in between her mother and her. She was sure Keana had listened to their conversation, but that normal expression on Keana's face made her think otherwise. Did Keana really not hear them? Or she was already aware of what they both had been conversing here?“Mom, dad is calling you. We are about to leave now,” Keana told her mother, who sighed heavily in return.“Go back. I will be there in a minute,” Leora said to Keana, who wagged her head, but before leaving, she passed a glance at Cyra which didn't go unnoticed by her.Was Keana trying to tell her something, but was afraid of saying it out loud?Keana left, which made Leora turn around and look at Cyra.“Cyra dear, I am not allowed to tell
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“Cyra, are you going somewhere?” Cyra heard her mother asking her the moment she stepped inside the hall. Her father was also present there, who was reading a newspaper. “Yes. I am going to meet Leena,” she lied again, using her friend, Leena's name, but at least this time Leena was aware of it. “Okay, but any specific reason for changing your dressing style today?” Her mother questioned, seeing her attire. Cyra was wearing a long, oversized hoodie, which she wore very occasionally. Cyra gulped. “It's just….the weather has turned a bit cold, so I thought about keeping myself warm,” she replied, again hiding the truth. She had worn that oversized hoodie to cover herself properly from getting watched. “Okay, but be careful, princess and get back home soon, because there's a possible chance of a heavy thunderstorm to occur this evening,” her father informed her, after reading about the weather in the newspaper. Cyra wagged her head, hearing her father. “I will be back soon,” she ut
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Cladded in that emerald evening gown, Cyra was wearing those jewellery he had gifted her. Wearing the earstuds, she sighed heavily and then looked at her reflection in the mirror, and to her utter surprise, she was looking beautiful in that colour.She had never been a fan of this colour emerald, so Cyra had very barely worn it, but now it felt like as much as she had neglected this colour, it had embraced her pretty well. Her skin was glowing in that colour. It was like she had never paid attention to how much she needed it, and was she just talking about this emerald colour?Exhaling heavily, Cyra took her eyes down, and there her gaze fell on her childhood golden anklet on the dressing table. She grasped it and gently shook it.A certain kind of calmness washed over her, hearing its tinkling, so Cyra decided to wear it on her wrist again. At least, something would give her the strength to overcome this night because….she didn't even know what this night had been storing for her.Th
Last Updated : 2024-12-30The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 34. The Rain Of Need
The clouds were thundering. Heavy rain was pouring down, along with that vigorous air, which was blowing at its full speed. The weather had turned extremely bad and chilly, and they had not even crossed half of their way yet.A cloud bursted out so loudly that it shuddered nature. Cyra flinched in fear, and immediately leaned towards him to clutch his coat, who was driving the car.She looked at him and found his eyes already on her. Her face had turned pale, telling him how much this weather had disturbed her. He sighed.“Calm down. Nothing will happen,” he tried to calm her down. Cyra took back her hand.“Please drive fast. I want to reach my home before it gets worse,” she told him, even though she knew he was trying his best to drive as fast as possible, but he also needed to make sure about their safety because the roads had turned slippery and extremely dangerous.Cyra was aware of how wrong her decision was of returning back home under this weather. It could result in severe h
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Losing control, yet feeling serene ... .that was exactly what Cyra felt the moment his mouth embraced hers. Goosebumps formed all over her body. Crazy, maniac, insane….all these words were an understatement to call her, but even after knowing it, she still couldn't gather the strength to push him away from her because she didn't want to.She didn't need to separate herself from him. She had lost. Completely lost herself to him.His kiss felt gentle, warm, but at the same time, sinful, demanding….just like him. Cyra didn't kiss him back, but she made no attempts to stop him either. She witnessed him pulling back his head a bit when she didn't kiss him back. Cyra slowly opened her eyes, and their gazes collided. Love, madness, need….she couldn't understand what he felt for her, but whatever that emotion was, she could clearly feel that…it just belonged to her.He only felt this emotion for her and only her. Suddenly a cloud roared loudly outside, making Cyra flinch. She immediately g
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Tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes, feeling that pain in her lower region of the penetration. Her narrowed walls were still inexperienced to endure this invasion, especially when she could feel how enormous and hard he was. It was like he had started tearing her body apart.He pushed his entire girth inside her, making a whimper to escape from her mouth. Cyra broke the kiss and tilted her head to calm herself down. It was hurting her. Probably because her body had tightened up due to all the nervousness and fear.“Relax. It will turn better,” he whispered in her ear, seeing her face twisting in pain. Cyra kept her eyes closed, trying her best to not focus on that burning pain in her lower region, but then she felt him gently gripping her chin. He turned her head in his direction, but Cyra didn’t open her eyes, until…..“You look ugly when you cry,” her words made her eyes open. Did he just call her ugly in a situation like this? This fucker. Shouldn’t he compliment her right
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The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 151. Resemblance Of Love
“It's F L O W E R S….” A big smile formed on Allura's face, hearing her little sister telling her the correct spelling of flowers. Greta was revising her lesson as today she had a class test. Allura was extremely proud of her sister. She loved seeing her studying, because she had always wanted to study, to go to school, to make friends, to have teachers, to live a normal life of a child. But those wants of her never even began, much less she got to live them.But she was extremely happy, witnessing her little sister living that life, which she had always yearned to have. “It's done,” Greta closed her notebook, “I will get full marks today,” she told her big sister, earning a thumbs up for her.“All the very b…best,” Allura wished her, making the little girl giggle in happiness. “Here. I have packed your l…lunch box. Don't forget to f..finish it,” Allura said to Greta, putting her lunch box inside her school bag. For years, Allura had been doing most of the house chores. Cooking, cl
The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 150. One Last Night
Venom. That pain, which she was feeling, was like that venom, which had been killing her slowly and so silently that the outside world didn't even have a clue about it. But that pain was hurting her soul. It had been hurting her for years, but today, she met the possessor of that venom.And their encounter was so dreadful that Allura didn't even want to get in front of him ever.Not even as Elysia Sylvaine. Let alone as Allura Vezar.A lone tear rolled down from her eyes, so she attempted to wipe her eyes a bit harshly, and ended up pricking those colour contact lenses in her eyes. Allura softly hissed, and then she took out her lenses from her eyes one by one. Trailing her eyes towards the mirror, she finally found her multi-coloured irises gazing at her, which she had inherited from her grandpa. Her eyes, which always made her remember her grandpa, and how ruthlessly he had been murdered.Allura gazed at her unconcealed eyes, which she had always believed the most unique and beautif
The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 149. Cage Of Venom
Changing into his sleepwear, Arezko went to Aivren's room. He had his clothes and other necessary belongings here in AIV MANOR, because he mostly stayed here with Aivren to look after her, and probably with the same hope as Zace. That she would wake up at any moment, so he should remain close to her to witness that moment. That moment, which he had been dying to witness from the past nine years.He entered her room, and his gaze straight fell on her, who was still sleeping. Slightly closing the door, he walked towards the door. Sitting on the bed, he placed his palm over her head, and gently stroked her hair.A soft smile formed on his face as his light amber eyes gazed down at her. The girl, with whom he had fallen in love like crazy, when they used to be kids. He had always craved to get her attention in their kindergarten. When the very first day he met her there, he had wanted to be her friend. But that day, he ended up laughing at her brother, Zace, because she was beating him wi
The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 148. Love Is Weakness
With his clenched jaw, he watched that woman stepping inside the room. She didn't bother to even ask for his approval, even though she knew he despised his loneliness getting interrupted by anyone for any reason. But she didn't care because she knew….he would never kill her for her bravery and audacity. As he needed them.Her bold and fearless nature had always held a very crucial place in his life, and they both were aware of this really very well.Her frosty-grey eyes, which looked so enigmatic that it could even gain the attention of a blind. Every detail of her face and body was carved so perfectly that it could even shiver the worldly definition of perfection. Her light blonde hair. Even just the way she walked, it resembled pure seduction and temptation. She didn't own the power and authority, but she knew she held the power of controlling the owner of that same exact power and authority just by using her mere glance.She had always been like that dream, if you would have it…it
The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 147. Imprinting In His Essence
Pain, pain and just pain. All Allura could feel, understand and sense at that moment was pain. Viorica, her family, her step-mother, and most importantly, a woman, with whom she had been living for years, how could she turn so cruel that she ended up selling her to a place like that, just for money?Did money really hold the strength to overpower the life, dignity, morales and most importantly, the humanity of a human?“How c…could you do this with m…me?” Her words were stuttering, but not her strength. She was determined to know how someone could stoop so low? Especially when that someone was a part of her family? How.Viorica glowered at her, cupping her cheek, which was still stinging because of the vigor of her slap.“I…I knew it since the start that you don't like me, and it's un…understandable for me. But this?” Allura sounded aghast, disgusted, and most importantly hurt. “You s…sold me like an object?” Tears continued to pour down from her eyes, wetting her already moistened f
The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 146. The Same Path
Fleeing as fast as she could on that road, Allura's legs had started aching in pain, but she didn't stop running for her life. For once, she didn't try to turn around to look back with the dread what if he would have been following her. What if he would catch her again? What if he would put his tainted hands on her? What if that monstrous devil trapped her in his hell? Bawling uncontrollably, she continued to run, but her heartbeat inflated when she heard a car's honk. She turned her head around, and saw a car following her. Was it him again? That mere thought made her panic.Allura teared up more. She attempted to sprint faster now, but couldn't stop that running car from overtaking her. Allura's feet paused, seeing that car side passing her, and then it stopped right in front of her.Her blood ran cold. She saw the door of that car getting opened, but the person she saw coming out of it, numbed her till her core. More tears blurred her vision. It was that man, whom she had seen at
The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 145. The Sinless Angel
His perilous gaze watched how badly she had been trembling on that floor. That scenario had horrified her so much that she had ended up tightly closing her eyes while cupping her ears to block even the essence of that distressing moment from reaching her senses, but her vulnerable state told him that blood-curdling scene had already made its space in her thoughts. That was why she was wailing on that floor like a little child, who had seen a ghost with her own eyes.A fearsome ghost, who had been haunting her for years.Lifting his hand up, he gently gripped her chin, but she had turned so disturbed by that situation that the second he touched her, she immediately flinched backwards, and attempted to push his hand away from her, like his touch had been burning her skin.Allura shoved his hand away, and instantly dragged herself away from him. Zace saw that extreme amount of terror brimming in her glossy eyes, which made him aware of how even his mere presence had started scaring her, b
The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 144. Price Of Freedom
Utterly helpless, Allura had accepted her defeat. That no one and nothing was going to save her from the cruelty of this brutal devil tonight. He was going to torment her body, her soul and even her life. He was going to break her existence.Closing her glossy eyes, she lowered her head, and broke down into tears. A sob ripped out of her throat, oblivious that her mouth dared to make a noise in front of him.Allura got so coerced by his subjugation that she felt like she had lost her strength to even fight against him. He had snatched even her rationality to think about her own well. Her pain had overwhelmed her to the extent she could not focus on anything, except for his hands which were still on her body, making her believe he was going to demolish her at any moment.Bawling her heart out, Allura started throwing reluctant punches against his chest and shoulders, which didn't even have any force, but she was still trying. Even though her physical strength had been lost completely
The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 143. The Devil's Blood
The moment he tasted the sweetness of her lips, he knew there would be no going back from this. The warmth of her mouth felt so beguiling that he knew he would not hesitate to give up on his own life to get embraced by this warmth over and over again.His mind turned blank. All the thoughts, all the sanity drained out of him, leaving that only madness inside him of demolishing her till the extent where even every breath of her life would submit to him.Zace got so lost in feeling the allure of her tender lips that he didn't care about that poor girl's protests, who had been using every inch of her strength to push him away from her.Breaking down into tears, Allura hitted him, punched him, attempted to shove him away from her, but none of this succeeded in freeing her from the essence of that sin, which his mouth had been committing with her.He sucked on her juicy lips, bringing more tears in her eyes. Allura tried to push him away from her, but he grasped her both wrists and pinned
