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He stared at the tempting beauty, comparing her to a coffee cup that after using, he'll most probably dispose in some bin. Afterall she isn't worthy enough to have a place beside his bed and in his life. His inquisitive gaze roved over her milky back, his unstrained sexual desire bubbling to caress it with his raw flesh. To remove the remaining shreds of fabric, springing from the desire to see her naked. Naked underneath him, begging to take her!The virile prince walked near his sleeping beauty with predatory gaze, his hooded eyes fixed on the alluring mermaid laid on the silk sheets. The effigy of innocence, stiff, unmoved, lighly snoring in candied bliss.Tracing her neck with his cold fingers, a deep vicious smirk formed on his lips. 'Fuckable!', he murmured gliding his hands furthur to the crook of her neck. Cinnamon and honey evaded his senses as he dipped his face near her roseate lips. He stopped noticing her eyelids flutter for a swift second before going inert, not moving..
Her caramel satiny gaze roved across the torquoise blue bottomless waters, concentric platinum rings beaming in the grasp of these jubilant rays, rippling waves tossing around carefree like a toddler, every wavelet felt like the subtle note of euphony filling the crater formed in her heart with some warmth, radiance...Divinity.Balmy ambience drew her inquisitive attention as she peeped through the tinted glass, the dazzling skin of the colossal water body casted a mystic spell, grappling her mind, her eyes never leaving the magnifient sight of the sparkling crystal lapping waves.The sweet fragrant smell of orchards filled the entire black Lexus LS where she sat near the window, mindlessly staring outside the trees passing by, her gaze stuck on the placid scenery. Gentle breeze that doesn't whisk through the silent and cold corridors of the palace, it was this free air she was breathing, smile transparent on her face as it was her first visit outside the majestic walls under an year
Saanvi POV:The boat ride turned omnious for me. My body exhausted after shedding tears but then he held my wrist and forced me to sit on the boat with him. I wasn't a bit comfortable sitting beside Daksh who glued a tight smile on his lips, formality much. He's certainly putting on the fake demeanor of 'concerned husband' for the sake of his prestige, a shallow one. He is not the man he potrays himself to the outside world, he's countenance is deceptive.The way he gently held my hands in the entire ride made others view us as 'ideal couple', the one I disagree with and his mother too who kept glaring at us, incessantly.'What are you thinking?', my eyes widened noticing the familiar man entering inside my cabin, unannounced. He locked his gaze with mine, watching me through my reflection in the antique mirror. He paused for a moment, scanning my back from head to toe, his intense gaze burned my skin. That's when I noticed I'm only in my lacy nightgown that barely covered my thighs.
A darker shade of raspberry red tainted the glassy cheeks of the unravished beauty, not desired but when she accidently stole a glimpse of the stark naked, profoundly ripped and tattoed back muscles of an indeed affluent man, a prince and CEO, his royal blood so wealthy and intimidating to barely not get affected. Her face flushed witnessing the bare bodied smoky skin of the devil, her breathing laboured, erotic, quite sensuous and seductive as she tried to grapple her lost focus..her intense reaction spoke of her oversenstivity and shyness the way she cascaded her curled lashes trying to hide the creeping blush! The rolled towel crinckled in her tight clutch, palms clammy as she took timid and hesitant steps towards her stripped husband, the pile of clothes discarded in a corner didn't missed to catch her timorous glance as she gulped anxiously, maybe it's not the right thing you're supposed to do at this mid night hour!, her mind rather alarmed her subconscious but his command was
With no shreds of light in a dingy room was a woman tied to the chair. Her hands were tied with cable ties, feets shackled with stout dangling chains, feeble cries ruthlessly muffled by a dirty cloth shoved deep in her mouth by none other than her kidnapper. Her stomach retched due to the fowl smell of blood like copper and rust, nauseating. She frantically ran her eyes in the dark room, observing her eerie surrounding with a sense of terror crawling deep under her flesh, fear apparent in those expanding pupils. Her eyes went blurry and throat parched with the lack of hydration, how did she end up here? She thought she was dead! As she stressed her mind to recall the incidents that happened the previous night, a nerve wrecking pain grappled her body propelling her lashes to get sogged in fresh hot trails of tears trickling down her bruised cold cheeks. She relived the scarifying event when he hit her barbarically with an iron rod when she attempted to free herself from his robust gr
'Good morning', I mumbled taking a chair beside my incompassionate, cold hearted mate of cruel destiny. He obviously tensed feeling my presence around him. Coherent much! Our last meeting that night was rough, emotional and most importantly painful! 'Saanvi, you didn't had any post wedding ceremony after your wedding?', queen mother asked casually stuffing a morsel in her mouth. Her sharp eyes were scanning my presence too keenly as I could feel the burning stare. 'Um..no because w-we..' 'No need! Every important member was already present at the wedding, why inviting everyone all over again?', his discourteous words were jarring to many sitting around the table who visibly looked unpleased with his uncivil taunt. 'About whom precisely you're talking about Yuvraj?', came the stressed voice of queen mother. Suddenly the air around us turned tremendously suffocating, specially when each one of us could feel the thick strain staying put between the two regal personalities. 'That person
Thunderous stygian flocculent clouds shadowed the vast expanse of the sky, locking in the gleam of nature's eternal daylight completely, blending the surrounding blue with pastels of grey and lavender. Cool breeze escalated resulting into a destructive storm lingering over the sky of svamgarh. Saanvi peeled her gaze from the window, stressed and a little worried if something unpleasant might happen or rather going out at this hour would be safe? She held the comb in the mid air, pausing, watching her own reflection that caged a beautiful woman, an unusual and quite pristine glow was radiating from her face reminding her of the old Saanvi. The reason might be the termination of all the harrowing torment taking place in this palace after Daksh returned to his regal abode or the unanticipated upgrade from living in servant's quarter to that of living in one of the royal chambers. The change was apparent, remarkable and unequivocal! Nevertheless, the strident incessant honking of her im
Hundreds of eyeballs, axiomatically were drawn to the affluent pair ascending the grandeur lit stairs with a reflection of elegance and opulence sparkling their personality. Their captivating aura screamed of substantial ascedancy and eloquence, a sign of regality but more specifically they were dazzled by the tall frame of a man clad in black tuxedo who no doubt looked cryptic and enigmatic like a hidden mystery, influential with his piercing hooded gaze concealed in the shade of brown glasses. 'Don't fucking attempt to do something that'll unnecessarily provoke me else you undoubtedly wouldn't be capable enough to bear the unfortunate draconian consequence of your actions, dumb woman!', every drop of her blood froze at his seething comment darted to tremor the very idea of escape if one such plan has sprouted in her mind. The warning was grave, threatening and spine chilling yet her determination was build on the pillars of valour and fortitude, the profound outcome of spending al