Bound By The Past Ignited By Love Novels & Stories

"We may be bound by fate, divided by blood, but our love will be our compass, guiding us through the darkness." As they parted ways, the echo of their shared promise lingered in the air, a fragile thread of defiance woven against the tapestry of ancient hatred. The path ahead was shrouded in uncertainty, fraught with perils and shadowed by the ever-present threat of exposure. Yet, in the depths of their hearts, a spark of defiance burned, a testament to the enduring power of love that dared to rewrite the rules of their world.

Cinyla's POV Those memories are almost flawless, they form over and over again in my mind as if they were a drama going on, and continuing over and over until they are perfect. It's just annoying because I don't know how to forget him, how to get rid of the last words he let out. "I love you, Cinyla. I love you." "I love you, Cinyla. I love you." "I love you, Cinyla. I love you." Ugh! It's exhausting!

He will be lying if he says he doesn't love her but he does and he knows that she feels the same way towards him but she's just scared to admit it. "I thought you didn't hear the last part of our conversation but I agree with what you Said. You need to understand that I have always loved you right from the time I set my eyes on you so it's very hard for me to do what you're asking me of. I can't just ignore you anywhere I see you then pretend like I'm okay which I'm not. You need to understand that, on that day of the mate bond ceremony, our world did actually Agree for each other. We were meant to be with each other but it's you who doesn't want to admit it and I won't disturb you on that.

She wrapped her arms around him and looked up at him with a grin on her lips and unshed tears in her eyes "You don't need to thank me because we don't need to thank ourselves. You and I are not different but one. Whatever bad happened in our past has no place in our present and future, only good memories allow in so stop thinking about that. This is my promise to you that I and Abhiyansh will never let you get sad and upset like you will not let us and one thing you said very right that Abhiyansh became the reason because of which we met but I am happy that we met. I am happy that the relationship which was BOUND BY THE BABY has turned into BOUND BY LOVE.” He chuckled at her words and repeat

"To the boy who claimed he fell in love with me, I beg you not to burn yourself in a pit fire against him. He is to me, what I am to you. However, my love for him is free, unlike yours. You hold me down, tug me back and scream from the depths of your chest that I'm yours. You only know how to love me when I'm not loving somebody else and I know how to love him even if he's buried into another. I love him without any boundaries. I don't scream for everybody to know he belongs with me, but they all know. Somehow, they will always know. He is to me, what I am to you. Please don't burn yourself in a pit against him, one cannot precede him. To define is to limit, and there are no limitations to h

And yet… the desire to be free, to love, to live, refused to fade. Curling onto the thin mattress in my quarters later, I pulled the blanket around my shoulders. My body ached with exhaustion, but my mind refused rest. I thought of the girl I had been—the one who laughed with her mother by the fire, the one who dreamed of love and belonging. I whispered a prayer into the darkness, voice barely more than a sigh: “If you are real… if you are there… show me something true. Something that will prove my mother wasn’t wrong.”

“Love was never on the table.” “Why? Because of that loser Daniel?” she pressed. “Are you really letting that fool dictate your view on love?” I turned my gaze away, “No, of course not,” I said, rising to my feet. “This has nothing to do with Daniel or that I never gave your men a chance. You are actually right they are nice men but I have no heart to offer any man, it stopped beating four years ago” I plainly stated and requested her to change the topic or I was going to leave.

“Why I trusted you, even when I didn’t understand why. Because this… it’s always been inside me.” I bent my forehead to the nape of her neck, silent. This was what I had waited for. Not for days, but for years. And she, who had locked her pain into her very skin, was no longer alone in it. Between us now were not only scars. But the bond. I pressed small kisses to her shoulder, her neck, her ear. Desire rose in me, but I felt the boundary. And I stopped. Not out of strength. Not out of control. But out of love.

They would face the challenges ahead together, their love a beacon of light in the darkness of their forbidden passion. For they were bound by more than just blood, more than just the child they had created. They were bound by a love that knew no bounds, a love that would endure no matter what the world threw their way. And so, with their daughter cradled in their arms and their hearts full of love, Lalit and Poonam faced the future together, ready to embrace whatever lay ahead. Their love was a secret, a taboo, but it was also a miracle, a testament to the power of passion and the depths of the human heart.