PIXIE_DUST

"W-what are y-you doing?" said Meenakshi

"Taking what's precious to every girl!" Dhruv growled. 

With a single move, he teared up her Kurti, exposing her bra. Dhruv looked at her with lust filling in his eyes. 

Meenakshi tried to resist him by moving her arms and legs, but he pinned her legs too with his own.

He leaned in and harshly sucked her lips, biting them hard under his teeth. He pinched his waist, making her scream which gave his tongue entry into her mouth. He raptured her whole mouth with his tongue, enjoying the pleasure it gave to him.

Meenakshi groaned in pain. 

He released her mouth and slid to her neck, biting and kissing it down. 

Meenakshi hissed in pain, trying to move her hands from his grip. She was feeling the same sensation coming back to her. 

The feeling of vulnerability. She couldn't take it. Hot tears streamed down her eyes. 

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A single promise! 

Who knew that one promise would change the fate of the International Mafia lord Dhruv and a simple Indian girl Meenakshi. Fate tied them under the strings of marriage during their childhood and after twenty years, they are supposed to live the promise. 


Dhruv is the complete definition of ruthless while Meenakshi is the harbinger of love. Being complete opposites, how can love happen? 


Yet Meenakshi finds herself falling for his charms. But being in love with Dhruv was like being in love with danger. She had to face every blow coming from him, each time her heart shredding another piece of pain. And with each passing moment, she found herself falling deeper into the well. 

Will Meenakshi ever succeed melting the stone-hearted mafia?

Will love happen? Or fate has yet play it's dirty game?



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Passion Of Love

"I will stop the war happening between Dimitri and me." Mirzya said and Meenakshi stared at him with wide eyes. Was he bluffing? "And it's not a joke. I'm not kidding." He clicks his fingers. "I will really do that for the sake of your child."

"Because I love babies. Little chums with so much purity in them. At least your child will have the privilege to enjoy the company of his or her family. By the way, what is it? A girl or a boy?" Meenakshi did not reply to that and Mirzya took another sip of his cup. "Anyways, I don't do inequality. Feminist." He shows his fist. "And I would love to see your child. But you probably won't let me, so I will let that go."

She narrowed her eyes into slits. "Are you seriously doing out of your heart or is there any other reason?"

"Of course,there is a catch. I now see why Dhruv married you. You have got brains. So, my deal is, Dimitri should give up his mob to me. I will take it over."

The Deal