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His Widow

His Widow

Aasha. Was a young beautiful girl and always submissive. She was a classical dancer and had a dream of setting up a dance school and becoming a dance teacher. But her life was going to take a turn into tragedy because her father forced her into marriage. He doesn't respect her and hates her. When she thought what could be much worse her husband was shot right after he put a knot of marriage on her neck. The moment he became her husband she became his widow. Her husband was shot right on the altar while he was tying a knot to her. His blood spilled on her head as he fell down to her side. Horrified, she looked at the spilled blood and her husband. Panic grew among the public as they began to run away. When she looked forward unknowingly her eyes met with the murder. And he was looking at her as well. A smirk laid on his lips as he mouthed to her. "I'll get back to you".
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Chapter: Chapter 158
Noted. This is how one consoles. With touch. With closeness. With presence. I’ll remember this. I’ll do the same to her one day. I’ll trace every wound she carries and kiss it until she forgets it ever hurt. I turned and pulled her fully into me, wrapping her body against my chest. She shift
Last Updated: 2025-12-30
Chapter: Chapter 157
"I would handle Yamini. He would handle the girl." Her breath hitched. "What do you mean… taking care of that minor girl?" I glanced at her lazily. She had empathy to throw at everyone—everyone but me. She didn’t even know that bitch. "Whatever my brother planned to." Her eyes hardened.
Last Updated: 2025-12-30
Chapter: Chapter 156
"He begged". "I remember that part too clearly—because even now, begging makes my skin crawl." "He dropped to his knees in front of my mother, hands shaking, voice breaking, swearing on God, on me, on the air he breathed. He said my name like it was a shield. Like using me would make him cleaner".
Last Updated: 2025-12-30
Chapter: Chapter 155
"Do you want to know about my mother"? I asked. She looked up at me in my hold as she nodded. I contemplated. About from where to start. I only knew her from the day I was born. But there is so much to tell her before I was born. My mother's family, and her background. “My mother…Manvi.... That
Last Updated: 2025-12-30
Chapter: Chapter 154
She turned away from me, clutching the blanket like a shield, twisting her fingers into the fabric as if it could protect her from me. Her shoulders were stiff, her breath shallow, her long hair falling over one side like a dark river she could hide behind. Tonight the sheets were black. My color.
Last Updated: 2025-12-30
Chapter: Chapter 153
Her lips quivered. “Please…” I let the silence stretch until it filled the room like smoke. Then I leaned back, one arm slung over the chair, smirking. “Fine. If you can’t take it off,” I drawled, letting my eyes linger deliberately on her trembling hands clutching at her blouse, “then I’ll take s
Last Updated: 2025-10-01
Her Deceiver

Her Deceiver

She looked up at him fiercely, glaring at him while a tear passed down from the corner of her eye. "You ask me why? Isn't it the dumbest question you ask me? You deceived me. You betrayed me. You made me believe in a false you, you made me believe in a fake identity. And out of nowhere you are a mafia and kidnapped me, caged me here and you still ask me why I betrayed you? Aren't these reasons enough for me to betray you". "I don't want to live here. Not with you. Not with someone who deceived me, who betrayed me. Not with a mafia". "In exchange for my freedom and normal life I exchanged the information with them. You see, it's simple. I betrayed you for my life. Do you understand, Ii betray----". Before she completed her sentence her face turned to the right with a hand on her cheek. She didn't feel anything, but slowly that stinging pain crawled on her cheek. It hurt like hell. Yes, he slapped her. He slapped her hard. "You wanted to be free that badly". "From me"? "To this extent". "Fine then. I'm leaving you" Her heart crushed at his approval as she looked at him in disbelief. But he just walked away not before leaving the keys of his heart with her. ****** She was a normal girl living in India. And he belonged to mafia. A well known terrifying mafia king of Russia. Their both paths crossed and he married her immediately. He showed her all sun shines and rainbows when his reality is anything but that. But one day everything flipped when she got to her husband's identity. What happens when she is kidnapped and caged as soon as she gets to know about her husband's identity.
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Chapter: Note
Hi everyone. I might have put you in so much wait. But here is the thing. In the month of February i got to know my mother is suffering from ulcers. I don't exactly know how the treatment will be but they Said it is severe and just said my mom is lucky enough to escape surgery. That put me at ease and they told is to take so much care. I've stopped going to college and my grandmother came to take care of her and we are taking care of her. Suddenly they began yo talk about my marriage which I despise a lot because first thing I hate marriage and second I'm still jobless. When it went out of hand I snapped which led Mr to know that she is suffering from cancer. Stage 4 stomach cancer. But there is still hope. I got to know in the month of mid April. My mind just blew off. Everything fell apart. I planned to convince my mom about me staying unmarried throughout life and roam around the world. But right now my marriage is the only assurance for her. They are going to get mar
Last Updated: 2025-06-01
Chapter: Chapter 41
"Lovely,” I muttered bitterly. “You unchain the dog for a walk, buy her a shiny collar, and drag her back to the kennel.” I met his eyes in the mirror, venom in my voice. “Except dogs get fresh air. I get bars with curtains.”His jaw clenched. His hands curled into fists at his sides. The storm behind his eyes began to rise.And I remembered—*this* was the calm before the gunfire. Before orders were given with no expression, just consequences.“We had a peaceful evening, Adhri,” he said, voice flat, sharp as a scalpel. “Don’t ruin the atmosphere.”The dismissal in his tone lit a fuse inside me. Tears pooled in my eyes from fury and helplessness. I gripped the pendant.“I don’t want this,” I snapped. “It’s ugly.”“You’ll wear it.”No emotion. Just a fact. A law.I tore it off. The chain snapped, the sound loud and sharp in the silence between us.That did it.He moved.“Enough.”His hand wrapped around my forearm, steel under skin, dragging me to my feet. I cried out, struggling, bu
Last Updated: 2025-05-27
Chapter: Chapter 40
This,” he said. “I asked them to bring a piece of jewelry that resembled your eyes.”My eyes blinked rapidly. I didn’t want to react, but I felt the flush bloom across my face.His gaze dropped, then lifted again, softer now.Maybe I should’ve asked for something closer to your *glaring* eyes—wild fire trapped in amber. But then again… maybe something for your *soft* eyes, too. The ones that burn low and warm. That spread heat without even trying.”I turned away and inhaled like I needed it to stay upright. Falling for this again would be a tragedy I wrote myself into—deliberately. He was the man who whispered lies like lullabies and carved silence like truth.And still… my hands trembled.I hated that.I gritted my teeth against the familiar ache in my chest.His hand moved toward mine—not sudden, not loud. Just a quiet claim. Fingers brushed my skin before curling around it, possessive, yet deceptively gentle.I flinched. Tried to tug away.His grip tightened—quiet steel."Let this
Last Updated: 2025-05-27
Chapter: Chapter 39
He brought me to a photo library. Not just any collection of memories—but a *legacy* preserved in gold-framed reverence. The air itself felt heavier here, as if the walls were holding their breath. Sepia-toned photographs stared down at me, silent sentinels from the past. Men in stiff military uniforms. Medals glinting on broad chests. Eyes filled with iron and fire. It wasn’t just a room of remembrance—it was a gallery of dominance. Of lineage. Of bloodlines sharpened into blades. He stood beside me, silent for a while, then spoke—his voice low, steady, as if reciting something sacred. “It became a tradition,” he said. “Almost a sacred duty. Every man in the family chose the same path. Military. Discipline. Sacrifice. Until one of us broke it.” I turned to him slowly. His eyes were on a particular photo. A man, younger than the rest, with softer features—still holding tension in his stance, but not the same pride. “He was the most different of all,” he murmured. “Didn’t pass ce
Last Updated: 2025-05-27
Chapter: Chapter 38
She stayed silent angry tears forming as she glared at him with blurry vision. "I'll pull them really hard if the answer and your behavior isn't going to be in my favour Adhira. So you better tell me what i want". She gritted her teeth and just when she felt pulling them she hurried. "I will. I will". She exclaimed. He left her nipples as he smoothened them massaging them with the thumb of his pad as she shuddered umder him. She folded her lips in to give him any kind of sound. Her legs clenched tightly hoping he wouldn’t find that subtle movement. All of a sudden he slapped her breasts again. "You will what? Complete it". He again took a hold of her nipples to put her on leash and tug them when she wouldn't listen. Her hands fumbled with his hands afraid he is going to do the sane again. "I said I will. Isnt that enough". He pinched her nipples again and twisted them earning another cry from her. "Not enough. Tell me you will what "? "I will listen to you,
Last Updated: 2025-04-24
Chapter: Chapter 37
The late morning light filtered softly through the sheer curtains as she stirred in his arms. Carefully, she slid his hand off her waist, trying not to wake him. But the moment her skin left his, his eyes fluttered open, watching her silently as she slipped into the washroom without a word.She didn’t return until more than an hour had passed. Her steps were slow, hesitant, as though she were delaying the inevitable. She wore a crimson-red frock that brushed her mid-ankles, her hair still wet and clinging to her skin. She hadn’t bothered with makeup or jewelry. Dolling herself up didn’t feel necessary anymore. With a heavy sigh, she lay back on the bed, her damp hair fanning out beneath her head.He, who had just been adjusting his wristwatch, paused. Sliding the timepiece off his wrist, he placed it quietly on the dressing table, his gaze fixed on her. She had taken longer than expected—intentionally, perhaps. He could’ve used the same washroom, could’ve barged in, but chose not to.
Last Updated: 2025-04-24
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