At DEVIL's Apartment [NY]:- "I can't live without you. You became my habit", Neil said while looking at himself in the mirror and then he punched the mirror which broke down into small pieces. His hands were bleeding but he didn't wince for a second. He didn't feel anything. There was no pain But his heart was pounding frantically searching for his only love His ruling Star. His love and His AVNI. "You are my peace. You are my pain and you are my beautiful memories. Everything about me is you. Belong to you. You're Mine and you will come back to me. Soon very soon", Neil said and started to remove the glass pieces from his knuckles. Seeing the red blood dripping from his knuckles caught his attention and threw him into the land of memories of an unknown ANGEL. Her Innocent face flashed before his hazel eyes. And then an unknown smile appeared on his lips. He could not stop himself from smiling. When Neil came back from the cafe after meeting with little Aashmaan. He was mesm
Neil was not in his self. It looked like he lost himself with Avni. Arjun was controlling his beast so as not to strangle his brother's neck. It had been three months now and nothing had changed in Neil. Neil cut himself from the whole world when they were near to Graduate but he was playing with his life and career too. "That's enough. I have to do something otherwise I will lose, Neil", Arjun said and called his father, Dr. Mayank Kashyap. Mayank didn't pick up ARJUN's call. Arjun left a voicemail and told him to call back. "Dad, It's Junie Here. Neil is losing himself, Dad. I'm scared and confused. How would I manage to save him from his depression and darkness? That bitch I'll kill her, Dad. But Why do I feel that it's all happening because of me? Dad, I have a feeling that my brother is suffering because of me. I. I. I don't know what to do, Dad. Call me back. I'm waiting. Bye" After this, Arjun called one of his most trusted friends from India. Arjun never talked about this
At SURYANARAYAN MANSION:- {NY} "Hey! You come here", Nisha bolted inside her room and Aashmaan was startled by her sudden appearance. She was reading the letters that were given by her Ammo. "Huh?", she looked at Nisha "You bitch! didn't you hear me at once? I said come here", Nisha yelled at her. Aashmaan hid the letters under the bedsheet and stood up from her bed. She went near Nisha. Nisha looked at her appearance and features very carefully. She observed her and her physical beauty was magnificent. Nisha felt jealous because of Aashmaan's natural beauty. Nisha knew how extremely beautiful Anvrita (Aashmaan's mother) and grandmother were and Aashmaan took her beauty from her mother and grandmother. Nisha remembered the time when she tried to harm Anvrita but how Anvrita's mother held her hands. This beauty was genetic. This exquisite beauty ran deeply into their bones. Nisha hated Anvrtita for seducing her husband and giving birth to Aashmaan and she also hated Aashm
•This chapter has mature content• "Call me daddy. Baby", Mr. Cooper said and inhaled her scent. "Daddy", He whispered in her ears. Mr. Cooper inhaled her hair and started licking her neck and shoulder. Aashmaan wanted to puke on him. She was pushing him but he was bigger and stronger than her. His overweight body was crushing her fragile body. She was a child, a girl child of twelve years old but that man was too greedy, hungry, and adulterous, and didn't pay any heed to this and was about to swallow Aashmaan. "N . No Pl. Please U . Un . Uncle, stop it. It's wrong", Aashmaan stuttered but his grip only tightened on her. He started removing his clothes hurriedly and tore her Jacket. She screamed when the zip of the jacket hurt her skin. "Shut up, That woman who took you here in this room sold you to me for billions of dollars instead of her daughter", Mr. Cooper said in urgency and removed his belt from his pants. Aashmaan was speechless. That was why Nisha did everything
"P. Please H . Help", Aashmaan said while trying to catch the oxygen to breathe normally. Aashmaan felt two strong muscular arms wrapped around her tiny waist. "Are you okay?", that man asked panickedly when he saw her bruised lips and swollen red cheeks. Aashmaan shook her head and burst into tears and then jumped onto his body to hid herself in the chest of that gentleman. "Help me, brother. please", She was saying and sobbing at the same time. Aashmaan didn't get any negative aura from him. That gentleman chuckled as he held her protectively in his toned masculine arms. "Hey Kiddo! Will you always jump on a stranger like this?", the gentleman asked in his deep manly voice. Aashmaan shook her head negatively and sobbed loudly. Gentleman hugged Aashmaan and rubbed her back. "At least open your eyes and see whom you're sticking with like a baby gorilla", Gentleman said and made her giggle. Aashmaan stood up on her feet but yelped. He held her firmly. Aashmaan opened her
"Kiddo comes out! You're inside for an hour", the gentleman knocked at the bathroom door. Aashmaan startled and clutched her tiny heart with his hands. "I'm coming", Her voice was low and scratchy. Aashmaan didn't want to remember what happened to her but it was like that horrible incident was imprinted on her mind. When she came out of the bathroom. She found clothes on the bed. She put the big clothes on her small body. A track Pant and T-shirt which covered her whole body. Aashmaan slowly came downstairs and found that the gentleman was cooking something in the open kitchen. Her presence caught his attention. He turned around and looked at her from head to toe. "Oh! Are you done?", He asked her and Aashmaan nodded her head. "My childhood clothes suited you well", the gentleman said and She blushed again in embarrassment. "Do you live here?", Aashmaan asked while clutching the clothes she wore. "No! I don't live here but I always come here with my family for a vacation",
•Outside the Delhi Airport of India• A strange but protective feeling was erupting in the heart of the gentleman. He looked at Aashmaan and found her looking down on the ground. The gentleman shook his head and cleared his throat as he asked her, "Will you take care of yourself? because I have to go somewhere else and it's important. I can't miss it" Aashmaan heard him and she didn't want to leave him. This gentleman was like an umbrella for her who protected her from the scorching heat of the sun and the harsh beats of the rain. But Aashmaan understood that it was not possible for her and also for him. Both were having different lives to live and different paths to walk. Aashmaan didn't want to drag him more into her problem as she lifted her head and looked at him. The gentleman had a soft frown on his forehead. "This is necessary otherwise I would never let you go alone", Staring at her face, the gentleman told her. Aashmaan smiled softly and said, "I can go by myself and t
AASHMAAN's POV:- I ran as fast as my legs could take me. I couldn't stay in that place. I couldn't face them. How would I live knowing that they hate me, that they think I'm weak? How would I cover my pain when they humiliate me? They showered love upon their eldest daughter but what about me? He cares for her but not for me. Tears escaped my eyes and I didn't try to stop them. I just let them fall freely. I wanted to go back to my hometown but I don't have money with me. I wanted to go to a place far away from here - the SuryaNarayan mansion. Darkness was trying to consume me but suddenly everything turned white. The Fogs were surrounding me and long muscular hands moved towards me. I stood still. And I saw him. He was a white-wing Angel who appeared in front of me and smiled. He gave them shelter, food, and clothes His smile was soothing. His body was warm. His hugs gave me peace. But soon he was going away from me. "No, please don't go", I yelled at him and held h
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