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A H E N K A R A
⬠NIGHT
⬠SULTAN RIYADH'S CHAMBER
He lift his foot revealing the bangle and my tear filled eyes widened and mouth open in gasp when I saw the gold got melted a little and by his foot pressure the shape of bangle got ruined.
He destroyed my mother's bangles.
A soft choked sob left my lips seeing the condition of my mother's bangle which I haven't I didn't seperate myself since I found this in my chamber along with her letter.
The whole Palace is decorated like a bride for the welcome ceremony of King's new Queen and I'm sitting against the wall in my dark chamber covering my ears so I didn't hear the loud happy voices tears continue slide down my eyes. The sound of paper come when harsh winds collide with it and my gaze went to my vanity.
I get up and walk towards it sliding down the paper under the bangles and start reading it.
Rajkumari Ahenkara,
You are my brave daughter never think yourself your alone I'm always with you.
My teary gaze fell down on the bangles I pick up the bangles and place them against my chest close to my heart.
I picked up the bangles and press them against my chest. I look up with rage and aggression in my eyes. A slight smirk on his face which is filled with pride of his doing. The hot red anger run towards my veins and I couldn't control myself.
I stood up and raising my hand up I strick him across his face.
Silence.
The only sound audible is the winds and my loud breathing. His face is tilted to one side his hair come over his forehead because of impact creating shadow over his eyes his cheek turned red because of slap. The hot waves of anger cool down and my eyes widened and a cold sensation come over me making me tremble in fear when I realised what I did.
I slapped him.
I slapped the Sultan of Sultanate.
He slowly turned his face towards me the shadow covering half his face but his evil green eyes shined. I shiver in fright and just as I was going to take a step back a hand clasped around my neck in a vice grip and with all rage he shoved me back making me collide with the wall.
I gripped his wrist by my both hands his grip is so tight making it impossible for me to breathe.
" Inti himmakat"
" You dare to slap me" He growled in my face, clenching his teeth tightly. I open my eyes and look at him the tornado of rage is clear in his eyes, his lips curved up in snarl and showing his clenched teeth. I scratched his wrist by my nails tried to pray his grip from my neck.
He grabbed my right hand wrist from which I slapped him and instantly pain shoot on my arm because of his grip. He move it away from his wrist to side I look in side and my eyes widened when I saw a vessel filled with burning coals a tear slide down my eye and another filled in the eye seeing the red flame.
" Nahiii"
" Noo" I screamed when he moved my hand close to the fire. I try pull my hand away clenching my teeth tightly using my all strength but he has more strength than me.
" Ahhhhhhhhh"
A scream full agony come out of my mouth feeling the burning sensation in my hand. I close my eyes tilting my head up.
Suddenly I just shoved in front I move my trembling hand up and saw it slightly brunt tears fell my eyes feeling the burning sensation. My left wrist were gripped and I was spinned around to face him.
Before I can see him properly a hand wrapped around my throat and I was roughly pushed back and I feel soft surface underneath me and his presence over me.
I open my eyes and saw him inches away from me. He tightened his grip around my neck digging his fingers in my skin. I grip his wrist by my un injured hand.
" Humari ho tum Ahenkara!"
" Humari!"
" You are mine Ahenkara, Mine!" He growled. I tilt my head up a soft gasp left my lips trying to breath.
I close my eyes as a tremble run through my body when he lips touch the side of my neck and knots formed in my stomach. I dig my nails in his wrist, twisting and turning my body to get out of his grip but he lean down his body weight on me suffocating me.
He move the dupatta away from my chest and move down his lips tracing the side of mu neck he stop above the neckline of my blouse placing a kiss there. I tilt my head up shooking aggressively trying to prey his grip and in return I heard his taunting chuckled.
" Koi fayda nahi hai"
" There is no use"
I feel his move up a little then feel his hand on my bosom and I still and a shiver come over me when I feel the heat of his palm through the fabric of my blouse he spread his fingers taking my right right breast in his hand and squeezed tightly. I squeezed my eyes shut clamping my teeth in my lower lip to stop myself from screaming in pain.
He remove his hand from my neck and I open my eyes and parted my lips taking huge gulp of air the sweat covered my side of forehead and neck and cold air hit me making me shiver. I feel my lehenga move up and I look down and found him looking at me with a smirk as he continued slide up my lehenga. I lower my hand but he grabbed my hands and hold them above my head by his one hand he lower his head and I shrink my head back in bed as much as possible.
His dark green orbs looks dangerous for this close, his pupil dilated the black covering most of his orbs the green colour is in outer circle, the kohl on his waterline giving shadow and depths to his eyes and the long thick lashes covering his eyes he lower his eyes making eyelids cover his orbs I stopped breathing when I feel him gazing my lips.
He hand move my lehenga up and I feel his fingers brushing past my knee and I shivered when I feel his touch on my thigh. He move his hand inside my lehenga and I move my body lifting my hips to stop him from touching me. He grabbed my thigh and forced me down on bed gripping my thigh tightly his fingers painfully digging in my flesh.
A cold shiver run through my body when he remove his grip and his hand moved closed to my core. I couldn't move my body because of him forcing me down so I shook my head.
" Nahii, nahiiii, nahhhii"
" Noo, noo, noo"
" Ha Shehzaadi haaa"
" Yes Princess yess" he move his nose from underside of my neck to up tracing my cheek. I feel hand there his fingers moving down cupping me there.
" You're not wet" he whispered against my cheek his lips touching my cheek as he spoke.
I'm trembling, my heart is pounding against my ribs and weird things happen in my stomach. I close my legs but it presses his hand more to my core. I feel him moving his middle finger up and down then he move his thumb and start rubbing in circles and he licked my cheek.
I closed my eyes in disgust and move my face. A tear left my eye sliding down horizontal across my cheek.
" Maaa"
I cried.
I feel him stiffed, all of this is to much and I can't take it. I start crying. I feel his remove his hand from there and he move up and left me. I curled my body clenching the sheets in my fist I buried my face in bed and continue crying.
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R I Y A D H
He come out of his chamber the sound of his footsteps clicking against the black marble floor echoed in the empty corridor. He run his hand through his hair his shadow formed behind him by the moonlight coming out of huge jalidar windows. He turned and enter in a door full of darkness.
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⬠QAID KHANA
He step on the mudd ground and continue walking forward there is lockup on either side of him which keep his enemies captive. The flambeau were not enough to keep the area well illuminated. The guard standing outside of cell bowed and spin to open the lock of door. The sound of metal keys filled the ambience and a loud sound of iron rod moving come and slowly the heavy iron door gets opened.
Riyadh moved inside and heard sound of footsteps and turn his head to side and saw his officials entered and stand beside him they greet him.
He nodded and turn his head back to the prisoner. One of his officials grabbed the flambeau from wall and moved it closer to the prisoner making light fall on his face. The golden light fall on him.
" Did he tell the name of his leader?" Riyadh asked.
" Not yet Sultan" one of his men spoke and the person grabbing the flambeau grab the prisoners hair and yanking his head up and a pained scream left his mouth.
" If he is not ready to open his mouth then we have no use of him " saying this Riyadh grabbed the handle of sword take it out of covering the sharp side shin and in a flash it covered with red blood and the head of the prisoner fall down on the ground. Riyadh turned and move his sword down the blood drip from the edge of it to the ground.
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A H E N K A R A
⬠MORNING
⬠RIYADH'S CHAMBER
I'm sitting on the floor against the bed keeping my knees closer to my chest. My eyelashes is still wet what happened last night was a nightmare. Now I'm realising the head commander were saying right I should have done johar instead of marrying him. What were you thinking Ahenkara? You will kill Sultan and took your revenge but this is not reality. The reality is that what your Father told you.
" You are a Princess, don't try to become a King"
I heard the sound of whistling then a shoe moved my face to side. I saw him laying their on bed his hand supporting his head. He raises his brow.
" What happened Princess?"
" Ohh dekhiye toh ro ro kar ankhein suja li hai apne"
" Ohh look you have made your eyes swollen because of crying" he move up and come towards me forwarding his hand but before he can touch me I flinched back. He raise his brow parting his lips his tongue the touch the upper side of his teeth and he moved back and lay down on his stomach.
" Aap humse dar rahi hai?"
" Are you scared of me?" He place his face on his hands and raises his brows. He looked like predator who sits calmly before pouching on his prey. My heartbeat is fast I lower my lashes and fisted my lehenga as last night memories blurred my vision.
I snapped back to reality when I feel a touch on my hand. I look up at him wide eyes he is standing in front of me he grabbed my hand and pulled me up by force and making me stood up.
He smiled a little and walked forward dragging me with him. He halt in front of the huge mirror of dressing table. I saw my reflection dressed in a white and green lehenga. I only took a bath and dressed today I didn't even comb my hair.
He come in front of me and took my both of hands in his I keep my cautious gaze at me he is looking down at my hands. He took my right hand and turned it towards my palm side which is red because of burn. He move is hand to the table were different pastes were placed in tiny bowls. He took some and applied it over my wound and tears filled my eyes and one of them fell on his hand.
He look up at me biting his lower lip " aww" he raise his hand and I move my face aside not wanting him to touch me but I feel his hand on my cheek he forcefully wiped the tear applying more pressure than usual.
He grabbed my face digging his thumb and forefinger in my cheek he made me look towards him.
" Bohot dard ho raha hai?"
" It is paining so much?" he asked and look down at my hand applying the paste carefully. I look at him shocked not believing how can a person act so good. He left my hand I pulled it back.
He move back and turn and pick up my vermilion box " I didn't claim you last night it doesn't mean..." twirling the tiny decorated box in his hand he turned and come towards me opening the lid he took a pinch between his thumb and forefinger.
" You are mine" he filled my empty hair partition in middle with vermilion so aggressively I move back a little and open my eyes and goosebumps come over me.
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