Rooh's pov:I didn't feel any bad when he killed his own parents because they deserved it. Mikhail was intensely looking in my eyes making me gulp because I know what was coming now. The longing of four years was clearly visible in his baby blue eyes. The desperation and need was swirling in his eyes. I didn't even know where we reached to our room. He put me down and closed the door behind him. I moved my gaze and saw the room decorations all intense and romantic. Scented candles, flower petals were increasing the beauty of the room. But suddenly my gaze stopped at the bed's side table. I walked there and saw those flowers still there. The flowers of peony which I won for him four years ago by walking on the ashes. They were still there but they were not damaged or dried but looking as fresh as I won them just now.How? "I persevered them so they never dries." he said coming behind him and encircling his arms around my waist. "How could I let them dry when my Lyubov burned her fe
Rooh's pov:Butterfly kisses on my neck distracted my inner thoughts travelling up to my chin, my cheekbones, my brows then finally my lips kissing me with all his love, passion and heart. I almost scream for him to take me right here and writhing and moaning in his arms wanting to halt this sweet torture feeling his fingers slip out of my juicy womanhood in a wet pop once I did ride my orgasm out.Fluttering my eyes open to see baby blue eyes watching me intensely, a vulnerable look crossed my face as he saw me watching him making me want to shrink back seeing his huge body intimidate my little frame. For as long as I can remember, he always towered over me but now it seemed different. The look he gave me explained it all; ravenous.It's like the hunter watching his prey fidget tremendously knowing she will all but be eaten like the last course meal. I did not mind. That's all I need right now to be ravished, taken in an unruly carnal lust aroused by my own desires to be fulfilled an
1 year later... "Liam?" a feminine voice called out in worry but there was not any clue of that little boy being called out. "Liam where are you baby?" the feminine voice called out but again there was no response making her more worried. "Where did this boy even went?" the feminine voice which belonged to none other than Rooh said to herself in concern. She was calling Liam for past fifteen minutes but the latter was no where to found. She was walking slowly out of the room and started descending down the stairs very slowly and carefully due to her swollen belly. She was nine months pregnant now and any time they would welcome a new member in their family. These nine months were too tough for the couple because of many new discoveries about the baby and her mood swings were terrible. All this time Mikhail was standing at his toes to run out of the mansion because she was being a ticking time bomb and he didn't want to feel her wrath on him. He was the one who suffered the most i
"Rooh, beta jaldi utho!" a woman yelled from downstairs making the sleeping girl groan out in frustration. (Translation: Rooh, child wake up fast!)Rooh shuffled few times in her bed and finally decided to wake up. It is the worst part of her day to wake up in the morning. Who don't love sleeping? She sat up on her bed with a frown on her face. Today is the first day of the summer vacations and her college will start after two months. She has two complete months for herself and didn't wanted to waste her time in sleeping.In these two months she has to explore a lot and as well as study also. She picked up her phone from the side table of the bed and quickly typed a message to someone. :I'm awake good morning :)She smiled satisfactorily and waited sometime for the reply. In few seconds her phone dinged notifying the arrival of a message. :Good morning bestie and now tell me when are you coming to meet me? She read the message and something clicked in her mind. How can she forget
Rooh was sitting on the couch reading book but her mind was somewhere else. She was waiting for her father to return back soon so she can leave for Russia to meet Sasha.Sasha had already planned everything she will pick her up from the airport and then they will go to her apartment. She do not live with her parents so they both will be all alone in that apartment. Sasha had told her that the apartment she is living in is her aunt's apartment which she gave her until she completes her studies. She is a Physcology student according to what she has told Rooh. Rooh was also a little nervous that she is going to a whole different country and how will be here experience but nonetheless she was excited also because it was her first international trip and above that alone. She moved back her concentration on her dark romance book which she likes to read in her free time and she likes to crush on fictional characters which are morally grey men according to the books she reads. She loves to
Moscow, RussiaThe treadmill was running on a high speed and the man running on it was keep increasing it more and more and that's clear as day that his stamina is appreciable. His Greek body ready to be worshipped by any woman. Sweat was dripping down his forehead to his temple, travelling to his throat and cascading down from his adam apple flowing to the south and through his six packs abs disappearing in his waistband of shorts resting on his V line. His muscles flexing from the movements and heavy exercise and anyone can clearly tell how much time he spends in gym. His muscular body can easily attract anybody and make women's as, well as men's mouth water. He is a sight to see for people. His biceps appearing so strong and the veins popping out from his arms. He can be a whole meal for a horny or a needy woman but that's the misconception. He is the one who chooses women for himself not otherwise but as far as his actions shows he don't have any specific interest in women. He
Finally... The plane safely landed in Russia. Rooh breathed in relief because it was the first time of her travelling alone and above that an international flight. She was scared would be an understatement because she was terrified and all the bad possibilities keep coming in her mind. Like what if the plane crash down and she will never reach to Russia and what not. She came down from the flight and walked out of the airport searching for a familiar face in the crowd waiting there for their loved ones and family. A smile crept on her lips when she found that familiar face of her friend, Sasha. She ran towards her and engulfed into a bear hug, that's her way of showing love. "Finally we both met." Rooh said excitedly to Sasha. "Yes I was waiting to meet you for so long." Sasha exclaimed in excitement and happiness in her Russian accent. Rooh chuckled at her excitement and nodded her head in a yes. "Me too." she said to her and grabbed her bag which she dropped on the floor in t
"No!" Rooh denied to have dinner because she knew if she had it what can be happen to her. Sasha frowned at her sudden denial. She got suspicious of Rooh and Rooh also understand that her reply came so straightforward. "I-I mean I'm not hungry." Rooh tried to manipulate her words. "But why?" Sasha asked her. "I think I'm still feeling dizzy and not feeling like to eat." Rooh replied. "No Rooh you have to eat, if not you will be weak and feel more nauseous." Sasha tried to sound reasonable."But---" before Rooh can protest Sasha cutted her off. "No buts and ifs you are eating whether you like it or not." Sasha said and smiled at her. Rooh didn't have any other option other than to agree with Sasha but inside she was panicking, she can't eat that food. She started thinking of some way to dodge the upcoming problem for her. "Uh-uh Sasha!" Rooh called her out. Sasha peeked from the kitchen questionably. "Can I have shower first?" Rooh tried to sound composed. Sasha nodded her