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"Raja Saheb, what are you saying? I am about to become the mother of your child, and you are questioning my character and divorcing me? Don't do this, Raja Saheb! Where will I go? This is your child..." Arunima was shouting this at her husband, Aastik Raichand . But the cruel and devilish man sitting in front of her was paying no attention to anything Arunima said. Looking at her angrily, he said, "Girls like you only exist for satisfying desires in bed! So don't even mistakenly think that I will accept you or this 'symbol of your sin'... You should be grateful for my favor that I seated you beside me on the throne and made you the queen here. But you are not even worthy of it. After all, you too are just 'tainted blood'... So pack your things and get out of here, before I take your life and that of the child growing in your womb." This was nothing less than a shock for Arunima. She was looking at her husband, who had used her and was now abandoning her in this condition. She takes a deep breath, wipes her tears, and says, "Thank you, Raja Saheb. You have reminded me of my true place... And from today onwards, you will never see me again, because I am no longer a puppet in your hands... Thank you for giving me back my freedom." Saying this, Arunima signs the divorce papers and leaves. As soon as she leaves, Aastik, in a fit of rage, destroys the entire palace. This was the fire of his hatred that he wanted to unleash on Arunima. But until the very end, that girl crushed his arrogance and walked away, and this was something the 'monster' Aastik Raichand could not bear. A king of a princely state, Aastik Raichand, marries a simple girl from his own state, Arunima. After torturing and using her for a year, he throws her out of his life while she is pregnant. But why? Why does Aastik hate Arunima so much that he made her life hell? To find out, keep reading – "Marriage With A Monster".
“Your worth is nothing more than that of a mistress— someone whose only job is to pleasure me in bed. Beyond that, you have no right over me. I am your owner. Whenever I want, however I want, I will use you. And you don’t have the right to question me. That is your status—nothing more than a mistress.” His words shook Kashish’s entire world. Yet those words were filled with truth. She knew it—her identity had been reduced to nothing more than a kept woman, a mistress, and beyond that, she had no existence of her own. Still, Kashish refused to accept this reality. But the more she tried to run away from the truth, the more brutally it stood in front of her. Once, she herself had gone to that man as a prostitute, taken off her clothes, and asked him to be intimate with her. Then how could she now deny her own identity? There is much more hidden in this story. To know it all, read my story His Innocent Mistress.
"Raja Saheb, what are you saying? I am about to become the mother of your child, and you are questioning my character and divorcing me? Don't do this, Raja Saheb! Where will I go? This is your child..." Arunima was shouting this at her husband, Aastik Raichand . But the cruel and devilish man sitting in front of her was paying no attention to anything Arunima said. Looking at her angrily, he said, "Girls like you only exist for satisfying desires in bed! So don't even mistakenly think that I will accept you or this 'symbol of your sin'... You should be grateful for my favor that I seated you beside me on the throne and made you the queen here. But you are not even worthy of it. After all, you too are just 'tainted blood'... So pack your things and get out of here, before I take your life and that of the child growing in your womb." This was nothing less than a shock for Arunima. She was looking at her husband, who had used her and was now abandoning her in this condition. She takes a deep breath, wipes her tears, and says, "Thank you, Raja Saheb. You have reminded me of my true place... And from today onwards, you will never see me again, because I am no longer a puppet in your hands... Thank you for giving me back my freedom." Saying this, Arunima signs the divorce papers and leaves. As soon as she leaves, Aastik, in a fit of rage, destroys the entire palace. This was the fire of his hatred that he wanted to unleash on Arunima. But until the very end, that girl crushed his arrogance and walked away, and this was something the 'monster' Aastik Raichand could not bear. A king of a princely state, Aastik Raichand, marries a simple girl from his own state, Arunima. After torturing and using her for a year, he throws her out of his life while she is pregnant. But why? Why does Aastik hate Arunima so much that he made her life hell? To find out, keep reading – "Marriage With A Monster".
“Your worth is nothing more than that of a mistress— someone whose only job is to pleasure me in bed. Beyond that, you have no right over me. I am your owner. Whenever I want, however I want, I will use you. And you don’t have the right to question me. That is your status—nothing more than a mistress.” His words shook Kashish’s entire world. Yet those words were filled with truth. She knew it—her identity had been reduced to nothing more than a kept woman, a mistress, and beyond that, she had no existence of her own. Still, Kashish refused to accept this reality. But the more she tried to run away from the truth, the more brutally it stood in front of her. Once, she herself had gone to that man as a prostitute, taken off her clothes, and asked him to be intimate with her. Then how could she now deny her own identity? There is much more hidden in this story. To know it all, read my story His Innocent Mistress.
“Your worth is nothing more than that of a mistress— someone whose only job is to pleasure me in bed. Beyond that, you have no right over me. I am your owner. Whenever I want, however I want, I will use you. And you don’t have the right to question me. That is your status—nothing more than a mistress.” His words shook Kashish’s entire world. Yet those words were filled with truth. She knew it—her identity had been reduced to nothing more than a kept woman, a mistress, and beyond that, she had no existence of her own. Still, Kashish refused to accept this reality. But the more she tried to run away from the truth, the more brutally it stood in front of her. Once, she herself had gone to that man as a prostitute, taken off her clothes, and asked him to be intimate with her. Then how could she now deny her own identity? There is much more hidden in this story. To know it all, read my story His Innocent Mistress.
वो शादी, जो उसकी दुनिया बननी थी... पर उसकी तबाही बन गई। कृष मालवीय और मनस्वी बजाज। नामों का बंधन तो मंत्रों में बंध चुका था, लेकिन दिलों के बीच खाई एक महासागर जितनी चौड़ी थी। कृष के लिए, ये शादी एक अनचाहा बोझ था, एक ऐसी ग़लती जिसे वो रोज़ अपनी सांसों में महसूस करता था। और मनस्वी के लिए, ये शादी उसके सपनों का महल था। वो दिन, जब उसने लाल जोड़ा पहना था, वो उसकी ज़िंदगी का सबसे खूबसूरत पल था। लेकिन सपने, हकीकत से टकराते ही चकनाचूर हो गए। सुहागरात की वो लंबी, सूनी रात...महल जैसे कमरे में अकेली बैठी मनस्वी, हर कदम की आहट पर उम्मीद से उठती नज़रें... और फिर वो सच, जिसने उसके सारे अरमानों को तार-तार कर दिया। उसका पति, उसकी अपनी ही बहन से प्यार करता था। वही बहन जिसे उसने अपनी सहेली, अपना हमदर्द समझा था। मनस्वी का दर्द इतना गहरा कि सांस लेने में भी तकलीफ होने लगी। दिल टूटा तो ऐसे, जैसे कांच के हज़ार टुकड़े हो गए हों। अब सवाल ये नहीं था कि वो ये शादी कैसे निभेगी या नहीं। सवाल ये था कि वो कैसे जिएगी? कैसे रोज़ अपनी आंखों के सामने, अपने ही घर में, अपने पति को किसी और के साथ प्यार में डूबा देखेगी? और वो भी अपनी ही बहन को? क्या वो चुपचाप सब सहती रहेगी, अपने दिल की आवाज़ को दबाकर? या फिर कोई ऐसा रास्ता चुनेगी जहां वो अपना प्यार खो देगी ? क्या प्रेम की इस जंग में, स्वाभिमान की कीमत पर हार मान लेना ही उसकी नियति है?
डॉ. कादंबरी बोस — एक ऐसी लड़की जो अपने पेशे के लिए जीती है। न डर, न लालच… बस एक ज़िद—मरीज को बचाने की। लेकिन ये अस्पताल नहीं…ये माफिया की कैद है। उसे अगवा किया गया है एक ऐसे मरीज के इलाज के लिए, जिसकी सांसें किसी अंडरवर्ल्ड साम्राज्य का भविष्य तय करेंगी। और इस खेल का सबसे खतरनाक नाम है—तनिष्क बराला। माफिया का वो लीडर,जिसकी एक नज़र मौत का हुक्म बन जाती है।आर्डर साफ़ है—इलाज के बाद डॉक्टर को खत्म कर देना। लेकिन…मसला ये है कि कादंबरी डरती नहीं। वो झुकती नहीं।और उसकी आंखों की मासूम सच्चाई— तनिष्क की रूह तक को चीर देती है। “तुम जानती हो, इलाज के बाद तुम्हारी सांसें मेरी मर्ज़ी पर होंगी?” कादंबरी ने हिम्मत से कहा.. चाहे तो मेरी जान ले लो लेकिन मेरे मरने के बाद.. तुम्हें अपनी सांसे पूछ लगने लगेगी ।” जिस पल तनिष्क की बंदूक कादंबरी के सीने से लगती है, उसी पल उसे एहसास होता है—ये लड़की उसकी सबसे बड़ी कमजोरी बन चुकी है।और उसी पल— तनिष्क समझ जाता है…ये सिर्फ़ एक सौदा नहीं है। ये उसकी तबाही है। ये कहानी है—मोहब्बत और मौत के बीच फंसी एक औरत की। और उस आदमी की, जिसे प्यार हो गया उसी से… जिसे मारना था।
रियाज़ मालिक सैयद। जो शौकीन है खूबसूरती और खूबसूरत चीजों का। रियाज़ के लिए लड़कियों का शौक एक नशे की तरह है। और वह हर रात एक नए नशे का शौकीन है। लेकिन रियाज़ के सामने उसके दादाजी ने रखी एक ऐसी शर्त जिसमें उसे एक लड़की से शादी करके उनके खानदान को वारिस देना होगा तो रियाज़ परेशानी में पड़ गया। पर जब उसकी नजर पड़ती है 19 साल की मासूम सी इनायत पर, जो रियाज़ के पास मदद की उम्मीद लेकर आई थी। तो कैसे एक पल में उसकी सारी दुनिया बदल जाती है। मदद के नाम पर रियाज ने इनायत को अपने जुनून के पिंजरे में कैद कर लिया था। क्या रियाज़ कभी समझ पाएगा की इनायत कोई इस्तेमाल करने की चीज नहीं है? और क्या इनायत कभी रियाज़ के इस कैद से निकल पाएगी? जानने के लिए पढ़िए,
He was her husband... But in his heart, there wasn't even a corner that belonged to Arunima. To the world, they looked like the perfect couple. Inside, they were falling apart-quietly, painfully. Arunima kept searching for a home in his arms... while Aastik drowned himself in the scent of another woman. But one night, Arunima's silence shook something deep inside him- forcing Aastik to face the truth of the marriage he had been running from. Can love return to a place it once abandoned? Or is this marriage nothing but a mask slowly breaking both of them? This is a story of hurt, longing, misunderstandings, and a love that refuses to die even after it breaks. If you love intense marriage drama, emotional betrayal, and slow-burn romance, this story is for you.
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