ARJUN's POV:- She was stunned. Her face was blank, which made me anxious. “What did you say?” She asked me. “A baby. I want a baby from you. Can you please give me?”, I asked her. “I don't know. We are moving too fast. I'm scared,” she replied. “Scared of what? Pashika! Don't you want to have our baby in your womb or, still, you don't want me or anything related to me”, I was pissed at her? I knew what I was saying was wrong, but she had to understand our situation. It had been one year of our marriage, and we were still talking like a dumb. She sobbed softly. I hated myself for hurting her. “It's not like that. I love kids and I want a baby, but I am scared because the baby is a big responsibility for us as parents”, she said to me. “I'm sorry, Jaan. I know what you are telling me is damn true, but I want a baby from you, and I'll always be with you in every way. For taking care of you and our baby too. I'll always be there for you, Jaan. So just tell me, will you or will
PASHIKA's POV:- [At the Hospital] I'm looking at my sexy husband. He caged me in his arms and ducked his face in my bosom. Aah! I can't understand men and their obsession with breasts. The more I tried to free myself, the more he tightened his grip on my body. He is different, a different creature of God. The way he loves me, cares for me, carries me, holds me, scolds me and even his anger is all a symbol of his obsessive love. His beastly possessiveness, dominance, and cold behavior always scared the shit out of me. His beast is passionate, and I love both of them equally. I love to wake up in his arms. I love to run my fingers in his thick black hair. He is snuggling more into me. I still remember the day when I got a call from the hospital about my grandpa that he was fine and was out of the coma. I was too happy and wanted to share this news with my husband, but was not there with me. He went to NY for an emergency meeting. I rushed to the hospital without thinking abo
PASHIKA's POV:- [One week later] I'm feeling bored. There's nothing much for me to do. He did everything for me. It's been one week now since I last saw my husband. I'm getting worried about him. I want to see him. Let's go to him and ask him about his problems. When I go to his office. All the staff were looking at me with respect. No one dares to say something inappropriate to me. Sister Porishma saw me and immediately hugged me. I asked about my husband. I saw some hesitation in Sister Porishma's eyes, but she said nothing to me. Brother Neil was in a meeting and my husband was in an important meeting also, so I decided to wait in his cabin, so I got into his cabin without knocking, and I saw my nightmare sitting so close to my husband. Rubbing her dirty hands on his shoulders. I was shocked and my breathing got fast and heavy. I was about to collapse on the floor, but Brother Neil scooped me in his arms. What is she doing here with my husband and in his office? My days
“Ji, don't do this to me. Please don't. I want this baby. I love him, please don't snatch him from me. Furthermore, I'll do whatever you want, or I'll accept anyone whom you desire, I'll never say anything about it. Please ji, please. He is our son. He is a part of us, a symbol of our love. Please. You wanted a baby from me. I'm giving you so why ji why you're doing this?”Beauty screamed at the beast. However,The beast was staring at her.Her breathing was labored as she glared at him.“I don't want anything from you, not even a baby".Beast was deeply looking at her. Beauty sobbed loudly at his words.“This is yours. This is your baby”, Beauty broke down in front of him.“I know that and I never, ever in my wildest dreams, point wrongly to your character Pashika", He wrapped his arms around her.“You're a pure soul, Pashika! I'll never get any doubts about Your purity, dignity, and innocence", He wiped her tears.“You gave your precious flower to me then how would I disgrace you.”,
PASHIKA's POV:- ~Mumma~ ~Mumma~ A soft giggling sound makes me wake up from my dream. It was a dream. Dream of my baby boy. I'm not going to cry. I'm strong enough to stand for myself. He snatched my happiness. He snatched my soul. Not only that, but he killed My unborn baby. I'll hate him forever. He is the sole reason for my miseries. I'll destroy him. I'll leave him because I don't want to live with my baby's murderer. Only heaven knows how I'm managing myself to not break down again, especially in front of him. His eyes were as cold as ice when I got consciousness after the abortion. He drugged me. I confronted him, but he didn't appear remorseful for his actions. Before Marriage, he broke a woman. After marriage, he broke a mother now. He is an animal, and I wished to make him pay for what he did to me. There is no love or any emotions in my heart for him. It had been 10 days since my loss He didn't even come to see me, how heartless, animal he is. I would rather not meet
Pashika was going to meet her grandfather for the last time before She would leave Arjun's House and this marriage. She was walking in the corridors of the hospital, and she felt someone was following her. She ignored her gut feelings, but soon blackness covered her vision. Pashika woke up and found herself tied to the chair. She was Panicky, looking here and there as fears filled her heart. Presently, She immediately thought of Arjun. Arjun and his ways, specially the way he always saved her. Her heart said that this time, too, Her husband would definitely save her. She cursed her brain for her stupidity, that how would he know where she was and the fact that someone had abducted her for no reason? Her thought of trail broken by the sound of steps. She looked up at the face of her kidnapper. She was hell shocked to see a man who was in his early 50, was standing with his all glory in front of her. He looked a little familiar to her. She observed to see that man and suddenly, s
Pashika was shivering from fear. Fear of Arjun. Fear of his anger, fear of the car's speed. Arjun was driving the car very rashly. She stole glances at him. His grip on the steering was so hard that his knuckles turned white, and his face was red because of the anger. However, her nagging mind was making her disturbed too. Which was loaded with numerous questions. Whenever She tried to open her mouth to ask him about the mysterious man who was claiming to be the father of her husband, but one glare from Arjun made her shut her mouth completely. Arjun stopped the car outside the house, and Pashika jumped out of the car and ran into the house without looking back at him. .... PASHIKA's POV :- I rushed towards our bedroom hurriedly, not wanting to face the angry Beast, what I only to see the mess that had been created by my husband. Our room was destroyed. The table lamp and all the decorative items were broken. Everything was scattered around the corner of the whole room.
Arjun's POV :- “Where are you going, wifey?”, I teased her and knew where she was trying to go. Aah! This woman is really something, but what can I accept from her? I hurt her and broke her. She thinks that I'm cheating on her because of the stupid woman named Fiona Faisal and yeah, my Jaan already announced me that I am a murderer who killed our babies. She tried to leave me, but somehow all the circumstances weren't in her favors. “I'm going away from you and yeah, don't disturb me because I am too sleepy to fight with you," She said. She finally accepted that she didn't want to fight with me. I think it'll be helpful for me to win her again. “Come and sleep in bed with me and don't forget about your grandpa, wifey," I threatened her. Shit, but I really don't have any choices. Her legs are wounded too. She didn't turn around and quietly stood at the door. “You're mine, you are mine and you can't run away from me because I am going to imprison you in my heart and in my arms
Chapter 2] Hades and Persephone In Rajasthan The Sawan month (July-August) was marked by complete devotion to Lord Shiva. This month was dedicated to Lord Shiva and also known as 'Shravan' and in the SINGH family, Women were observing fasts (Sawan Somvar Vrat) on Mondays. During this time, on every monday or 'Somvar', all ladies of SINGH family visited the temple and offered flowers, milk, and holy water to Lord Shiva.At this time, Adrija who was wearing a dark green Sharara dress, covering her head with the dupatta (stole) which had a mirror worked on it, was offering Jal (holy water) on the Shiva Linga (The Symbol of Shiva). Her eyes were closed, lips were painted in nude shades of lipstick and face was donned with light natural make-up. Her mouth was chanting 'Om Namah Shivaya' , 'Om Namah Shivaya' (I Bow down to Shiva) mantra back to back. Her wrists were full of green glass bangles and designs of henna that left a dark colour on her palm was beautifully decorated and caught
Chapter 1] Sassy PERSEPHONE "The purpose of my life is to be always SASSY-LICIOUS" ADRIJA .. ..~Rajasthan Idol~ She read the board and glanced at the crowd. Taking a deep breath, she entered the hotel. The competition was a bit luxurious and it was held at the White Hotel, in Rajasthan. The contestants dolled themselves and wore brand-name dresses. But For this competition, She wore denim shorts and a loose top, and every time she moved, her toned legs would show elegantly. People looked at her and started to grade her looks. She had a completely different aura than the rest of the girls. She had the air and charm of a noble, she didn't look nervous and her hair was also flattered with her simple yet elegant look. Carrying her 5'4 ft height and 55-kilogram weight, she walked flawlessly in her high heels. Her face was not bare but had a layer of make-up, helping her skin to shine brightly under the dozens of lights. "Hi!", One of the other contestants waved her hand at her
**5) Humming Hearts ❤️**"Down," Shakti said. Her eyes were closed."No! Up," she said again, groaning loudly."No, a little bit down. Yes... yes, right there," Shakti said, moaning in pain."Maa! I'll tell Papa about your stunt," five-year-old Shiv said in his baby voice, and Shakti rolled her eyes at his little threats."Shivu! You are on my team, so stop threatening me about your father," Shakti said, and Shiv continued to massage his mother's back with pain-reliever oil."Maa! I'm neither on your team nor Papa's. I don't like to hide anything from Papa and you," Shiv said in his bold baby voice.Shivshakti Singh Rathore, five years old and an exact replica of Rudra, with the same thinking, same facial features, and not to forget his deep black charcoal orbs that melted Shakti's heart.Shiv was Rudra's pride and joy. Shiv was Shakti's world and the apple of every Rathore's eye because he was the youngest member in the group of Abhimanyu, YaduRaaj, YaduVeer, and then came Shivshakti.
**3) Humming Hearts ❤️**Davish and Porishma's first born son named Davian's first birthday was going to be celebrated in NY.Neil and Arjun were already there, but Shakti didn’t want to go with her big baby bump and was crying in front of the mirror.Insecurities were crawling over her confidence as she pouted sadly."I'm not going anywhere," Shakti said, looking at herself in the mirror.Rudra frowned softly and sighed weakly as he tried to understand her."But I told you that we aren't going anywhere. Then why are you saying things again and again? And don't forget that your delivery date is near," Rudra said, making her sit down on the bed.He put her legs on his lap and massaged her swollen legs. Her legs were swollen, and it was difficult for her to walk or even wear any stylish footwear."Look at me. I'm not looking beautiful. I'm fat. My face is like a balloon," Shakti said, crying again. Tears dropped down her cheeks.Rudra didn't know how to handle her. She always cried whene
"I have very strong beliefs in marriage, fairytales, soulmates, pure love, faith, trust, miracles, second chances, and everything that's called magic and happy beginnings."ShineeSunshine---**1) Humming Hearts ❤️**Shakti was four months pregnant, working in the kitchen when Rudra came back home from his duty after two continuous days and nights. She was making his favorite meals, but the aroma of spices was making her nauseated."What are you doing, Kore?" Rudra asked, shaking his head negatively at her."I'm making dinner for..." Shakti stopped and ran out of the room, bolting inside the bathroom."I've told you so many times to take care of yourself, but you're being very brave, Kore. Always ignoring my warnings, huh?" Rudra said, rubbing her back as she emptied her stomach.Rudra was losing his temper whenever he found her crying, nauseated, or feeling dizzy, which made her body weak."If you don't take care of yourself, I'll definitely send you to either Mumbai or Rajasthan. So
[Last chapter continued]Alpha males were holding their beautiful wives in their arms, moving their legs in sync with the music.The song was beautiful, creating a soothing atmosphere. The elders watched them happily.Arjun-Pashika, Davis-Porishma, Neil-Aashman, Daniel-Maria, and Rudra-Shakti were all lost in the rhythm of the dance, along with the tunes and beats of the music.Rudra stared passionately into her eyes, finding only love for him."Happy Wedding Anniversary, Kore," Rudra whispered, kissing her forehead.Shakti stared straight into his intense black eyes. Rudra smiled warmly at her."I love you," Shakti said, inhaling deeply.Suddenly, her grip on his arms loosened, and darkness consumed her.Rudra forgot to breathe as he scooped her into his arms."Kore," Rudra yelled, supporting her body. He was scared of losing her, and now she was unconscious in his arms.Other couples rushed toward them."Maa!" Rudra called for Piyali as she saw unconscious Shakti.Piyali frowned deep
Both Yudhishthir and Yuvaan were carrying a few months old YaduRaaj Singh Rathore and YaduVeer Singh Rathore, the twin sons of Yuvaan and Samantha, while also overseeing the arrangements for the anniversary party.Ervin was holding Taapur in his arms, and Dhawal was trying to tie the anklets on her tiny feet, but she was making it difficult for both her fathers. Finally, Dhawal managed to put the anklets on her, and her father breathed a sigh of relief.Taapur was happy whenever she heard the jingling sound of her anklets.Arjun's quadruplets, Sumedh (Shakti's nephew), and Taapur were almost the same age, around one and a half years old, and were enjoying their time together. The quadruplets were under the watchful eyes of Nivaan and Raghav.Abhimanyu saw her giggling and playing with the quadruplets, and jealousy triggered a strong, unfamiliar emotion in his heart and mind. He was only an eight-year-old boy but had never felt like this before. Abhimanyu knew the quadruplets and Sume
**The RATHORE Palace, Gadh, Rajasthan**The whole Gadh was shimmering in gold, like a bride. Strong scents of flowers and the aroma of delicious meals filled the atmosphere of the entire Gadh.After the marriage of Yuvaan and Samantha, this was the first grand occasion for the Rathores, and it was going to be celebrated like a festival in Gadh."Ludra Ich Chweet" (Rudra is sweet)... fully rounded Aashmaan sang, sucking on small pieces of lemon, and moaning loudly."Ludra Ich An Angel" (Rudra is an Angel)... Aashmaan continued singing praises for Rudra while Neil clenched his fists in anger because no one was listening to him.Neil was thinking about how to throw away the bowl of lemons, but he was also scared of Aashmaan's tears.Arjun Kashyap, Daniel Miller, Davis Grey, and Neil Khanna had all come with their families for the celebration in Rajasthan, staying at the Gadh. But all the Alpha males were losing their minds because they couldn’t get hold of their wives, and Neil was the fi
ANSH carried IAN in his arms and gave him to Porishma."Ansh will call both of you whatever he wants to call you. I won't stop him from doing what his heart actually desires," Davis said, and everyone gawked at him.His eyes were soft with a tint of redness. Everyone knew Ansh was Davis's weakness, and he would do anything for Ansh's happiness.Rudra nodded and walked towards DAVIS. They stared at each other, and suddenly, Rudra hugged him tightly. Davis was taken aback by his sudden gesture."Thank you, Davis." It was the first time Rudra called him Davis, not Mr. Billionaire.Davis felt something strange in his heart. It was the happiest moment for Ansh.Davis was close with Arjun, Neil, and Daniel, and he knew what kind of bond Rudra had with both Neil and Arjun."But I'm not leaving Ansh with you," Davis said and looked away from them.Rudra laughed, and Davis narrowed his eyes at him."Ansh can come here, live here, and even call you Mother and Father. I'll never stop him, but I c