Arnav
I arrived in Bangalore at dawn, my mind preoccupied with meetings and the ticking clock. By evening, my work was done, and soon enough I'd be flying back to Udaipur. But I couldn't leave without seeing her. Should I call her, and ask her where she is? I quickly dismissed the thought, imagining how it would come across.
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"Come in." I heard him and pushed the door open. I took hesitant steps towards him and stopped at a considerable distance. "Ji Kaka sa," I bowed a little to show him my respect that doesn't even exist. But I am still doing it, just for the sake of my people. "You are going to get married," His words struck me like a thunderbolt and I stood there, still shocked by his utterances. "No! You can't do this to me. I am not getting married." I declared in a high-pitch tone and he visibly flinched in his place. He might have all the control for now, but I am the princess here, which will never change. "Keep your voice down!" He ordered once he made himself straight. "No! You keep your voice and eyes down, Mr. Eshwar. You are talking to Princess Meera Rajput! I own everything here, including your fate!" I roared, my anger and his baseless order bringing out the worst of me. He stilled in his place after witnessing the rage in my eyes after ages. Meera Rajput, a princess who doesn't have any say in her kingdom is set to marry the Ruthless king, Devansh Singh Rajawat. She is waiting for the right time to take back her everything while he snatches everything he owns. Buth of them have their own reasons for what they have become. Will Meera be able to stop her forced marriage or will she become the new ray of hope in Devnash's dark life?
"Sir, Ma'am, please calm down. We will reach our homes safely." The air hostess tried to calm down the panicked passengers after our plane got hijacked and the terrorists killed a man right in front of our eyes. There is chaos all around, the blood of the killed man spilled on a few seats and on the floor. The children wailed in fear while their mothers hugged them to their chests trying to control their children, not to make them more angry. These terrorists are negotiating with our government to release their leader and the deadline they gave is 5 hours. They killed a man when the government didn't give any reply even after an hour. One of the terrorists is arguing with an officer over the communication channel when the doors of the runway entrance opened and a man dressed in an army uniform came out holding another man who looked badly beaten up at gunpoint. The thing that shocked me more is the girl who followed them. She is wearing a jean top and her hair is tied in a high pony. The man who was held hostage tried to punch the officer but she held his hand mid-air and pinned him to the ground within a second and kept the gun in his mouth. What is she doing here? Isn't she supposed to be in Delhi now? What is she doing in Mumbai? What is my fiancee doing here at the airport when it's strictly restricted for everyone except for the officials? What's exactly her job in the government?
"Why don't you divorce him?" the man beside me asked making all the memories hit me like a truck. His smile, his care, his love, his possessiveness, his fight against the families about our marriage, him keeping me and my comfort before everything, that cute banter, romantic kisses, assuring hugs, sincere promises, everything, every single thing about us is still roaming in my mind. How can I leave him when he is the very reason for my existence after I lost everything? But do we have any future? I don't know. "I can't do that. The board members are still not convinced about my abilities and divorcing him is going to backfire on us and they would want me to step down as the CEO. This separation thing needs to wait until I make my place in the organization," I again stalled the advances from my side giving another business reason and he walked away, convinced. I need to act quickly and find the actual culprit before he decides to send a notice from his side. I lost too much in the past 3 months and I am not ready to leave my only reason to live, My Aksh. I have to end this game soon.
"I love you!" I said hugging her. She is completely frozen. She is not hugging me back but she is not trying to get free either! She pushed me away after some time and was about to run but I was quick. I held her wrist and stopped her. "Get ready to be my bride, Princess! You are going to be mine forever! I will marry you soon," I said with a kiss on her knuckles. She ran away after that. But she didn't look uncomfortable otherwise I would have stopped myself after confessing my feelings but she blushed when I confessed and that gave me confidence to go ahead. *********************************** "Are you going back?" She asked in a sad tone. I wish I could just tale her with me. I want to keep her with me, Always. "Hmm," I hmmed and she shocked me by wrapping her hands around my neck. I pulled her closer after getting out of the shock. "I will miss you," She whispered making my heart flutter. She will miss me! That means she started to have feelings for me. thank you, god! "I will miss you more, Jaan!" I replied. I called her Jaan not because it's a nickname I want to give her but because that's what she is to me, My Life! ************************************** "I am ready to marry you, Mr. Chauhan, I mean Daksh," I said looking down. I couldn't dare to look into his eyes due to shyness. He lifted my head and made me look into his eyes. "Are you feeling pressured or agreeing because you think you took a lot of time? If that's the case then you don't need to pressure yourself. I will wait," He said softly. How can this man be so perfect? "No, I am genuinely agreeing with this. I know you and Annayya will not let anyone force me and will always support me but I want to marry you, Daksh!" I said honestly. He engulfed me in a tight hug as soon as I competed and I hugged him back. "When are we going to get married then?" He asked with a suggestive smile making me blush. ************************************** Daksh Singh Chauhan, the crowned prince of Rajasthan and the CEO of Chauhan Groups is a great businessman and a ruler for whom his family and his people come first. He is that rude and arrogant businessman who can't tolerate mistakes. Girls swoon over him but he is committed to that one girl who is yet to enter his life. He was highly respected among his community and in the country. Chaitra Chowdary - A girl full of bliss and love. The only daughter of Chowdarys one of the influential families in India. Being the only girl child of three families and the darling sister of three billionaire brothers, she had it all. She is a modern girl with traditional roots and is the most pampered princess. Comes from a mixed culture family as her father was from Telugu state and her mother was a Rajasthani. What happens when the Prince falls for a student in his college who turns out to be the sister of three possessive brothers? How will their love story turn out? Read further to explore their funny conversations, romantic moments, family dinners, sibling banters, and a journey full of love, respect and understanding with a twist of unexpected enemies.
Isha Singh Raizada is a girl from one of the renowned business families of Rajasthan. She completed her masters in business administration. She is sweet and simple but when it comes to her family and self-respect she knows how to hold her ground. Being the apple of their parents' eyes she gets everything she wants. She is so pampered but is down to earth. But she has this huge crush on her brother's best friend. Abhinav Singh Rathore is a multi-billionaire. He is the heir of the Rathores are well-known royal family in Rajasthan and known in the entire world for their business that has branches in many cities. He is arrogant, mean, and merciless but also so handsome that people can't take their eyes off him. He seeks perfection in everything. What happens when these two people get tied in the auspicious bond of marriage?
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