(The last chapter continued) "What the hell is happening here?", Dua's body trembled and legs wobbled enough to make her knelt down on the floor. Her face was different and did not look like a woman who lost everything in the world of darkness. "What is this? I'm confused. What's wrong here? Why am I looking different from my current appearance?", Dua asked herself as she was scared and she knew that the life she had lived wasn't a dream. That life was her real life. That day when She was 19 and got engaged to Prathvik. That month when At the age of 20 got arrested. That year at the age of 25, She died too. That time was cold and lonely. Dua felt suffocated and continued to stare at herself. "I'm chubby the same as when I was 19. So it means, I'm back in my previous life again. If it is true then why? How's it possible? What would I explain to Papa?", Dua talked to herself. She smiled and then started to laugh again. She remembered everything. From her engagement, wedding, P
As per the previous timeline, Prathvik's parents came to India and met Dua's father. They liked Dua for Prathvik but Dua's father directly declined and told them that his daughter liked someone else. The matter of Dua's marriage with Prathvik stopped there and Dua couldn't stop herself from screaming in Joy. *** The day before her departure to Delhi, Dua was sweating profusely, her vision was blurry and her head was spinning. She saw a new and different dream and whom she saw took her breath away. "Maa?", Dua's voice cracked and tears were ruining her vision. "Dua! How are you?", Dua's mother was looking the same when she died after giving birth to Dua. Dua did not know what to reply to her. This was the first time when Dua was seeing her mother or having a dream of her. "How's the transmigration?", Her mother smiled and her eyes were glossy too. Dua gasped and asked, "How?" "Dua! I don't know how to explain this to you but this time reversing or transmigration happened beca
[A/N:- This chapter is exclusively for the Beauty 'DUA' and the BEAST 'ARIN' from another dimension. What happens if they meet before the tragedy or Dua never falls into the Dark World or never gets reborn but simply clashes with ARIN KASHYAP, makes him insane for her, and gets married to him? Let's read now] DUARIN:- Shades Of LOVE 1} (MATURE Content 18+) ARIN KASHYAP's POV:- "Yeah, I'll be there in five minutes." I heard her saying this to the person on the other side of the phone. "You better be. It's been ages since we've been waiting for you", The woman on the speaker was sounding quite pissed off. "Okay just a few minutes and you'll find me there.", She said putting her earrings on. The other person just hummed and ended the conversation. I was watching her every move resting my back at the door. From the back, she was looking like a whole meal. Her bodycon dress, reaching her mid-thighs, was perfectly hugging her curves. Her butt was poking. Her milky thighs are on fu
Exclusive Chapter 2} Shades Of LoveDUA ARIN KASHYAP's POV:- Stupid, idiot, dumb, Dua , this is all I could think of to describe myself right now. I knew when he got angry he could only see red and no one before his eyes. His BEAST is uncontrollable. I fucking knew it. Still made him angry. Now he'll shower them all at me like a hailstorms shower in a mango plantation."Get ready for the next few hours. This night is still young and will be long." Saying this he stormed out of the room. Where did he go? No idea. This time I won't hide in the washroom. He'll definitely break the door and what's the point of angering him more? I decided to wait patiently for him sitting on the floor just in front of the closed door, knees folded, hands behind door, knees folded, hands behind my back, head bowed down, eyes staring at the floor between my knees, and mind trying to calculate the possibilities of me being alive the next morning.He came back with two bowls in his hand, handcuffs, and a
~every passing wind I ask, what was my crime? birds flying every day I ask, what was my fault? begging from every level I am praying for them, for whose sake I left everything. I wish someone could tell me, What did I do, the one who got such a big punishment?~ DUA. .... "Hey! Eat your dinner, God knows what she is writing all the time", One of the Jail's ladies yelled at her. Dua folded her diary and put it under her bedding. She smiled at her fate and again ignored their rude comments. Dua saw her meal and shook her head again in disapproval. She swallowed hard those tight chapati with watery pulses/grams. "Oh! So Madam wants to eat restaurant food", Another cell member spoke and tried to poke Dua. Dua ignored them and continued to eat her meal but she lost her temper when another cell member threw her plate. Dua stood up in a blink as she choked one girl and kicked another one. "Don't you dare bitch. Don't you dare to disturb my peace? I won't leave you again. I
Inside the prison: "I want to know about you, Dua?", Arin asked, and the lady warden gave him a chair to sit in Dua's cell. Dua rolled her eyes and approached her bedding. "Dua," Arin called her name loudly, causing her to squirm slightly. "Stop calling my name; I am not interested. So, will you leave me alone?", Dua yelled, pointing fingers at him. Arin was just looking at her, wondering how someone could change so much. He had all of Dua's information, but he preferred to hear her story directly from her. "What happened and why did it lead her into the prison?", Arin stared at Dua and thought about every this and that possibility. "I am applying for parole for you. So, Dua, be prepared to tell me your story because I do not like repeating myself," Arin said coldly, standing up from his seat. "Will you really want to help me?", Dua asked, looking down at the dirty floor of the cell. "Are you having any doubts about it?", Arin asked in his professional chilled tone. "Sir!
At ARIN's House:- "I really need to know your story, Dua, so stop beating around the bush," Arin growled slightly at her. He had been trying to talk to Dua for two days, but she refused to speak. His shouts made her nervous, and Dua looked down, guilty. "It is not easy for me to reveal everything about myself, Mr. Arin. "You may be my lawyer, but I did not ask for this," Dua said grumpily, her eyes red. "But I am your lawyer, and your case is in my hands. That is why it is really important for me to know everything about your past, and that too from you", Arin easily controlled his temper and spoke in a calm tone, leaving Dua perplexed by his mood swings but still nodding at him. "I have already wasted too many days with you. So now tell me, Dua, or I will not be able to help you in your fight", Arin said, as a lawyer, he wanted to give his all, but Dua was not cooperating. Dua closed her eyes and remembered the darkness that sped up her heartbeat and breathing. Dua panicked
The flashback continued: Two days later, Dua was watching a movie with her father, and he was lost in his own world. Dua saw him and asked, "What is wrong, Papa? Where are you lost?" Her father sighed and looked at her, "Dua" She simply nodded at him. "Dua! My friend requested your hands for his son", Her father spoke, and his face was tense. Dua was stunned, and her mouth was wide open. "Marriage?", Dua asked her father, stunned as dozens of words and meanings flooded her mind. ~Marriage, a legally and socially sanctioned union, between a man and a woman, that was regulated by laws, rules, customs, beliefs, and attitudes that prescribe the rights and duties of the partners and accords status to their offspring~ ~Marriage - a bond/commitment between not only a man and a woman but also between the two families~ Her heart palpitated as she didn't know what to tell her father. "Dua, say something?" Her father inquired, aware of the situation. His beloved daughter was sti