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M E E R A
Am I daydreaming like always?? Is there really something going between them? I can smell something fishy is up. Does Vrinda has started having feelings for veervardhan? How can that be even possible, but every thing is possible with Vrinda. You can never predict vrinda's next move. Is she playing with his feeling? Arghh stop thinking so much waise bhi akal Kam Hai sir dhukta hai fir.
Okay so where we were; ohh yeah now we all are standing beside our so called "husbands". I know one thing, jab gughat udega tab hosh utenge. It's scary, if the subjects would've glance at us. They would easily predict they forced us. But but but what will be their reaction after looking at is is---
Cause I don't look that pretty, I have red pulup pimples on my face. My skin is abit dusky and mixture of indo fair. I am not thin I eat like no tomorrow exist. Who would love a girl who is mufat? Pura din galiya deti, who throws tantrums every now then? Some times acts cringe. And flirts with each men? In my dreams I will get someone who will love me hridaye kholke
Who cares? You do, ofcourse I should unlike my career choice. But I don't regret though.
"Aap aaj bohot ach--" hridaye was about to complete the sentence untill I interupted starred him a tight glare.
"Khatam bhi mat karna wo sentence, nahi toh aapko khatam kardungi" I warned him, I don't want any compliments that too name sake one, I only care about my girls. Hope; that's what I don't want to keep for someone for what? Acquantaince.
He chuckled softly. Shayad he chuckled nahi toh subeh subeh Pani chala gaya Hai kaan mein. I turned to look towards him through my net. He was all read. Blushing?? Wait wait it's a red net why would he blush on something stupid I say?
"Aap has kyu Rahe hai maine kuch chu--tku- are yaar joke ko kya bolte hai Hindi mein" I stammered against my voice. It's so tough to speak shudh English.
"Chutkula--" hridaye spoke. Yes the master of dash.
"Jo bhi hai wo, Maine nahi sunaya jisse sunke aapko hasi aaye" raised my question another. I have a point on this.
"Haan par aap bohot pyaare tarike se bole, iktara" hai?? By what way he thinks my voice is pyaara? Fate hue speaker jaisa awwaz hai, aur inko pyaara lagta??
"Oye, mujhepe ye lines nahi Marne ka, you can try this out with others" so badly I wanted to flat my hairs back at his face. Since morning he is irritating me.
"Ohh I didn't realize you were so much intrested in my love life iktara" he responded, with a flirty smile before turning back to me. With a tight stare. Ohh god
"I'm not unless it happens to affect my personal quality of life" I tightened my lips into a lip tight, before folding my hands against my chest. And left a heavy breath. His presence doesn't affect me. I am in my own lala land, unless it comes to research of dead body parts or extict one. Even I can make him one extinct.
He didn't answered back but I could smell his smirk, my body responded quickly his breath falled on my bare back, I took a deep inhale. His breath was quite effective.
Stop being so delulu, he can't affect me. never ever. my character goes along with Jules ambrose., and you know the most fascinating fucking beautiful scandolous thing was in town but we time travelled. TWISTED SERIES MOVIE. Omgooshhhh, i wanted to watch that but look with an asscheek I got married bruhh!! Mera jaisa kismat kiska nahi hoga.
"Yaha humare prashn samapt hote hai, par humare YUVRAJ KO KUCH VISHESH SUCHNA DENE KE prashaant" the anchor said and everyones eyes drifted towards veervardhan.
New drama, ALOUD. My legs are sprained cause of the morning incident. My ankles are bruised badly if I stood for more than one minute or will walk. Disability will crawl to my waist thus I will loose control to walk as well.
Just praying to God, thoda rehaam khalo mujhpe, safely kamre tak pahchadena.
"Veervardhan Yuvraj--" the anchor handled the authorities to veervardhan as he nodded in response. Swaying his armpath, from behind his sharp eyes made a jolt to everyone present there. As if something victorious venom is going to annouce.
Something is up!! My chest rose high and low something venomous victorious is going to happen.
My eyes twich between hridaye, veervardhan and arjun. They force the oxygen into their lungs with each breath.
"KAL, HUMARA YANI YUVRAJ VEERVARDHAN KHATRANSH KA RAAJ TILAK HAI" my spine striked.
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V R I N D A
"KAL, HUMARA YANI YUVRAJ VEERVARDHAN KHATRANSH KA RAAJ TILAK HAI" My smile dissappeared faster than candy at a kids birthday party. My blood pressure ozzed on my injury. My stomach flipped.
No, fuck, Noo. what about our contract?? Maybe i have entered my vivid nightmare because there is no way veervardhan stating this without thinking or asking---
Cause if he is becoming the MAHARAJ that means I am becoming ---
"JI Maharani VRINDA KHATRANSH" M@DARC#ORD, My eyes roamed against his words, He fucking said Maharani?? My stomach flipped as he encountered me as Maharani.
There would be no way of escape--- sudden bolt of current making my spines roared, the deep I am processing his words, His words are making scars on the already bruised wounds getting deeper.
A few feet away, he is standing the urge to kick him at his ass, and strech his hairs to make us fall for his trap. I HATE HIM, I HATE HIM I HATE HIM SO MUCH. Every inhale I took that hold only one possession I hate him. I FUCKING HATE HIM.
The applause, snarls amusement were totally visible on the subjects face. They were happy or sad?? Looking at this my blood was boiling. My chest rose high and low in the agitation. The feeling of betraying crossed against my veins.
He has just provoke VRINDA, I WILL BURN HIM TO ASHES. I could only feel one thing that is BETRAYAL AND PROVOKE. He has back stabbed me. I WILL SHOW YOU WHAT DOES BACK STABBED FEELS AFTER BEING LOVED BY THEIR ONLY LOVED ONES.
The churn burning session didn't ended on my veins it was still burning. I could ask him about it right now. But the attiquates yet I respected the position I got, untill I shine like a star in his subjects eyes--- the smirk curved my lips after the quick plan rushed my brain cells.
Dhaara side eyed me, like if you know what she means. She is more furious then me. I don't know what we are going to do now?? The tension creased on my forehead, just yaha se bhag jau fir dekhna
"Aaj Sampradaiye yaha hi samapt hota hai" the speaker spoke, the subject joined hands to us with a polite smile like they were happy?? Looking at us. WHAT THE FUCK THEY ARE PLAYING ALONG US?
The frustration is getting lined up. Goshh.
Veervardhan joined hands to praja and took his first walk correspondence I need to walk as well. My chest was full of infuriation, betrayal. How could I be so naive?? And trust him? Why the fuck my feelings are so much bipolar against him?? His one chuckled making an soft rhythum I'm my heart as if it is meant to be?
Whenever his fragrance fills my lungs my heart skipps a pulse, like my heart stop pounding when I am near him?
Fuck I know it, these symptoms aren't good that too for VEERVARDHAN. Whom I hate.
Whom I need to hate
I can't love him. If I loved him-- then I need to destroy myself and that's not at all possible in this universe.
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(a/n everyone waiting for dhaara's pov Cause uska aur Arjun ka fight chal raha )
D H A A R A
FUCK, ISKI MAA KA---- I can't complete the sentence Cause wo bhi ek maa hai, unhone kya bigada unka chutiya bete. ISKI BAAP KI FOOT--
BHENCHOD.
From the day, we have time traveled nothing is right. Each passing day something happens amd we end up at some shit caused by them
And you know what, tomorrow is Raj Tilak. Fucking coronation ceremony?? Juthi meri, if I will sit with Arjun for Tilak. Untill he uttered sorry.
It has been 2 days since we haven't talk, not a big deal but giving silent treatment to him infront of his mens.
Morning recap
"Dhaara ji, zara waha ek postak hai wo dijiyega" his voice low, as he was sitting on the desk writing something.
I scoff in my mind, he didn't apologise why would I listen to him? And who is he to order me? If he has ego I have my self respect.
I ignored him, and started combing my hairs. They have so unique things kept here. Like wodden comb? Even everything contains of wood and glass. So asthetic yet beautiful. Everything in his room was quite pleasant.
"Humne aapse kuch pucha Kamal?" My appetite flipped at the end of his sentence. Dhaara he is the biggest red flag in the entire universe with the bipolar x 100. Ignoring the my heart racing againts my rib cage.
"Kamal?? Yaha koi aur hai kya kamre mein? Hum apse hi baat karrahe hai" goshhh, he is so irritating. Can't he take it by his own? Stupid
"Accha ji? Mujhe laga aap apni maa se baat karrahe hai" I tossed him his own medicine.
21st vi sadi ki aurat hu, aapka Raj mujhe pe nahi chalega.
He didn't spoke for the next minute. Who cares. I rose my eyes After combing my hairs to meet the next gaze of grey eyes. I knew it he is stubborn egoistic, he wont let it go. Ofcourse the male ego in this century was heck ridden. They make sure women wipped, beg on their knees so for a useless unnecessary apology with a pale crying, sobbed eyes such that they can raffa daffa the matter.
But I am a women who would vaguely speak and make him apologize when it's not my mistake. Why the hell they make women's weak on this matter?
Still facing face to face, my fingers brushed over my cascaded hairs till my hip. Firmly held. My heart started pounding so fast as if the heart will be dancing on the floor.
He leaned closer, i could tell about his strong masculine fragrance. It was sharp and addictive like drugs. Not to loose control, he is doing intenly showing off his masculinity.
Arjun's warm breath wispered across my back, as the swarm of butterflies taking flight with the dark warning.
"I indulge you this time Kamal, But I don't like games and yes I won't utter sorry. Bad luck? You will be the one who will be begging on knees for apologize" Indignation unfurled my stomach, as his fngers crawled to waist. Him still leaned against across my right shoulder an each away from my ears. Just him lips brushing on my earlobe, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
My grip strangled in my saree-type-lehanga, I hate myself when he does stupid things like this still making my heart race. But his words still making my anger burned. Apologised and me?? In your dreams Mr. Khatransh.
He doesn't know one thing? About me ,"Ahhhh" he hissed as his sign burned. Soon you are going to be arjun. I smirked at his pain Cause I I guess my nails dug my skin. It Burned me but as well as him.
Present
I was in my morning recap, how the things are worst between us. And no one is going to mend and apologize first. But we have to leave this 13th ce and get back to 21st no matter what.
I was so indulge in my though, my foot strangled between my saree. Shut my eyes close. Such an blind folded person I am. I lost my control over legs and my left foot stroked Arjun's foot. More worse. I will loose my dignity now in front of the subject. Why the hell I can't walk straight??
Wait? Why i didn't fall? Why I haven't touch the ground yet? Did I travelled back to 21st?? So easily?? Huh??
Slowly I opened my eyes, heykrishna bacha Lena. Ohh waitt!! I am in someone's arms? Whose? The strong masculine fit, the similar fragrance, turned my head to found my husband? Hai? ARJUN?
It took me a while to analysis that I am in his arms? Like litearly? Heat cramped over my skin, infuriated, he moved his fingers on my bare waist. I gulp down the harsh lump. The way we left the things out other night gnawed at me.
The silence was thick-like chocolate mousse, my fingers brushed over his chest, the cloth was made with pure silk Just like that, I slept on his devasting features.
He'd tamed his hair, into a neat style that emphasized the finely chiseled lines on his cheekbones, the trim beard letting his grace his jawline. A muscle lying his jawline relaxed.
My muscles tightened when he scanned the subjects, if he turned just one more..one more centimeter.
Our EYES HELD. his grey eyes, blazed down the awareness of sparkled through my spine. His eyes burned into mine with an intensity that skiped beneath my skin.
Thud thud thud.
My heartbeat drowned, everything seemed slow, the blurness behind his wasn't visible. Just him. His face his body only captivated my curves-as if it is made for his palm. The velvety tips of butterflies agaists his warmness by passed through my brain and went straight to my core.
I should look away before his subjects broadcast to world, what I wasn't ready to admit myself. The spark and resistant of peace in his eyes, his warm body againts my - it soothed something. don't go there. No not again.
Just his fake concern against the world. Chaos of world, silence of his heartbeat ragging againt my chest. Everyones breath miggled but ours? Heartbeat mingled into each other, the slow burn inside the veins. The sparkles lighten up making my each sense alive.
"Ahh" shit, I came out wrong , it didn't came out the wait in my straight voice - but as a moan.
I hissed my sign burned, my eyes squeesh againts. I tug my teeth in my lips. It was a real burn unlike earlier. Arjun is infront of me? The hell why it is burning?? Blood, The purpurlish taste I got as my lips dripped the blood in my teeth. The burn intensified. FUCK!
My fingers, took his grip on something hard, muscular.
"Dhaara ji..." Arjun's voice lowered it came out wisper to my ears, I couldn't stand more this burn. It was getting intensified passing each second.
"Kamre mein--ple--" the restlessness in my words, dripped the senses out of me. I need a quick shower. Or I need Vrinda with me. She knows what to do.
"Vrin--" hardly I could spoke before I my head drifted behind out of pain.
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THIRD PERSON POV :
The pain intensified, the burn was healing something that needed to be heal. The time was near Purnima. The tension creased on everyones forehead, care and someone knewed why these things are happening.
The mens were waiting outside the chamber, it's an hour since they are inside. Arjun is still not able to find out? The real reason. The burn not only dhaara felt but arjun burned as well. The mark from redness now been swollen to black like charcoal it turned to ashes.
Vrinda went blank, the puzzle of reincarnation is getting wide and wide. The only thing she knows the things are getting terrible and leaving this century right now, is the worst idea untill dhaara is good.
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V R I N D A
I came out of the chamber, the knot in my chest flared with hundreds of emotions wrapped around in a dark shroud. I seriously don't know , my brain has stop braining, the malfunctioning of my brain stopped. The sight I just saw- words- hardly I am able to make. Grief, I galloped my breath, more like suck. How could I even breath? Where my sister hasn't open her eyes from past hours?? Her breath has turned hallow and slow.
Soft water droplets flushed at the curve of my lips, I rubbed with the small back of my arm. My chest is getting heavier and heavier. Doctor told 'anyone of you, let yuvraj know as well' why why why?? They don't even care? Why the fuck we should let them know?
I need to stay strong for dhaara meera. If we three didn't stand for each other complex the world is oppose us. I left out a heavy breath-but neither it smoothened the stress, tension just a tiny, tiniest part. I want to breath peacefully. Maybe if I told someone about our time travel they will think me as a mad women, or send to mental asylum.
People jokes about this, like really you travelled? It must be easy to stay with hot kings? You might be rich, prospect and every single detail? At the muh dikhai, shockers was obvious on there lost face. Neither they were wrong, I understand their situation. What they saw they believe - I really don't know where life is taking us. I am tired of fighting every single time.
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N E X T CHP
SPOILER.
"Where the hell is Vrinda???" My head swap at the Maud across me, tension and sharpness was visible on her face. As she has already lost colours.
"Again, kaha hai vrindaa?? Maharani ji kaha hai?? Hum apse kuch puch Rahe hai? JAWAB MILEGA?? YA HUMEIN YUVRAJ SE BAAT KARNI HOGI?" The last option was to take Arjun's name they rose there eyes with wimp at Arjun's name.
I woke up a while ago, meera is with 3 idiots, and Vrinda went somewhere. My guts are strong she is again upto something.
"Last baar puch rahi hu, jawab milega ya- PURE KHANDAN KO-" before o could complete my sentence, they sluttered badly. Neither I was going to do any harm but that was the only way for me to reach Vrinda
"Wo VYMAGHAD KE SHRAPIT JAGAH GAI HAI" the maid's voice came more like wisper, but hell well is shrapit jagah? And what's that?? Shrapit? Curse? Such an freak creap thinking they have.
"MUJHE ABHI KE ABHI VYOMAGAHD KE SHRAPUD JAGAH KA RASTA BANA KAR DIJIYE"
"Par-"
"JITNA KAHA JAYE UTNA KIJIYE, HUMEIN MAT SIKHAYE KYA KARNA CHHEYE AUR KYA NAHI"
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"RANI DHAARA KAHA HAI?" Arjun's questioned, suck the gallop out of their Throat as his voice only held sharpness and authority.
"Wo--"
"Kya wo?shigrah bolo!!" Slight voice if concern dripped out of his voice. His shoulders tensed at the next words of maid. His heart didn't count as abeat. A shadow crossed against Arjun's face.
"WO VYOMGHAD KE SHRAPIT JAGAH GAI HAI"
"HUM AARAHE HAI DHAARA JI, WO AAPKO CHU BHI NAHI SAKTA" the next steps of his foots were no were heart.only running of horse. Heartbeat runs of horses were mingling againts his ribcage.
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