Throwing her harshly on the bed and binding her hands with the rope, he spout before pouncing over her shivering body with his cold voice and fierce-eyed: "TODAY I WILL SHOW YOU THE REAL MEANING OF BEING RAPED."

"No...no...go away...leave me...you bastard...no...ahhh...no...please let me go...sob...sob...please for god sake leave me...ahhhhh...ahhhhhhhhh."

No matter how much she shouted, begged or cried no one comes to help her or it would be better to say, no one had that power to help her.

After spending the rest of the night like a motionless statue with her sore body and swollen eyes, she heard someone familiar voice- "There is no use of crying now. This is the thing you have invited for yourself. Now you must have to bear the consequences for playing with fire....."

(-Love is beautiful but for some people, it's become the most horror desire. So, some love is better till unformed-)

#A different kind of love story with lots of passion, affection, obsession, hate, regret, mystery, revenge, violence, action, jealousy and strong leading characters'.

*Warning- Some mature content and physical abuses are included. It's just for making the story different but not promoting any kind of negativity.*

•This story is not for everyone. If you don't have a strong heart, don't read it•

A LOVE was better till unformed

When Eliana noticed them, she walked forward and invited the both of them to join.


She then deliberately let Bihan sit beside Martina and winked towards him. Seeing her actions Travon whispered in next to her ear- Don't you think it would be great if you become a lovelorn?


Eliana also answered in her low voice: I'm a lovelorn. Do you still have any doubt about it?


Travon: Okay then advice me with one thing.


Travon: How could I confess my feelings towards someone who I like but I'm nervous to say it directly.


Rather answering his question, Eliana asked excitedly: You have someone you like? who is she?


Eliana noticed his awkwardness as she asked nervously: Why are you so embarrassed? Are you...Are you love a boy?


Hearing her so wierd conclusion, Travon's face become pale as he nodded negatively.


She can't fall