" You are such a bastard! How can you bring me here?"

"BECAUSE I HAVE RIGHT ON EVERY SINGLE DROP OF BLOOD IN YOUR VEINS"

"Who are you?"

"SOMEONE WHO WAS MADE FOR YOU! 
SOMEONE WHO HAS BEEN WAITING  FOR YOU!
SOMEONE WHO CAN FEEL YOU!
SOMEONE WHO IS FAMILIAL WITH YOU!
SOMEONE WITH WHOM YOU SHARE YOUR FATE!

You are mine and everything that concerns you is precious to me! Your pain, your happiness, your fate, your destiny and your CURSE as well. YOUR CURSE IS MY BOON!"

A story of a lady who's a Forensic Doctor and a strange guy. A guy, who always comes for her help in every trouble, who always comes forward in an every dangerous events happens with her in a way or the other.

Their destiny made them face each other once again. She was born for him and He was the reason for her life!

With an unnatural twist in their destiny, they get to face the biggest challenge of their life. What will this challenge bring to them? Will they be able to get over the challenge? What has destiny planned for them? 

READ THE STORY TO FIND IT OUT!❤

PS: This is our first attempt to try something different and New❤ Join us in this journey and experience the unexpected twists and turns❤

YOURS❤
Author NK
Author VD
Author Safuu

Her Curse His Boon

,Before Priscilla could react anything, Othneil pressed his lips on her. He kissed her in every way he wanted and he made sure to get kissed back with his dominant actions. 


"It's you and only you who'll see this side of me. Now and forever." He said once he left her to take some breath after a breathtaking kiss. 


She pushed him away and ran out to hide her embarrassment. Othneil smirked looking at her running figure and with a speed of light he transferred himself and came in from of Priscilla. She glued down on her spot when she noticed Othneil in front of her.


She started taking back steps and landed on couch. Othneil laughed at her nervousness and sat besides her on couch as if their body touches completely. Priscilla made a little gap and Otheneil again. reduced the gap between them. Priscilla again made a gap and this time Othneil held her wrist and pulled her on his chest.


A trap