Tuesday, 1 July 2014

Devils Dangerous Love MG&ArSH - Prologue


Devils Dangerous Love


Prologue 

Mumbai a city full of dreams, city with hundreds of way to have a good life but somewhere deep in this glamour of Mumbai, there was a darkness with full of evils. Evils who are greedy for money, power and luxury, they just knew one way to control everything and everyone and that was fear. Yes fear, people feared them knowing their power, knowing how dangerous they are, knowing how far they can get to their aim. Murder, rape burglaries and stealing were normal things to them but this world of fear darkness and evilness had two kings.

 Two devils, brothers and underworld DONS, they are the most dangerous persons in Mumbai. Killing, blackmailing, women trafficking and lot more things were their daily routine and in the night they had they fun with different women, if they want or not that didn’t mattered to them, they threw money on the girl they liked and if they said no to their desires then they didn’t back off the force them. Every night there will be lustful moans or painful screams and no one was there to make them clear their mistakes because they were the two devils of underworld, kings of fear and power. They were Armaan Singh Khurana and Maan Singh Khurana, police knew them as AK and MK but even they couldn’t do anything against them because he two were also the richest businessmen in India, then how can some even try to go against them. Politicians, police and the whole system was under them, then how can a normal person fight against them. Could anyone change them, change their mind, change the devils in them or not?
But one day two beautiful girls cross their ways and everything changed, in a positive way, no both MK and AK became more cruel and dangerous. Armaan who got everything in his life but knowing the girl, he is in love with, loves someone else, knowing that no girl ever said no to him and this girl broke his heart and chose another man over him, Armaan Khurana. However the girl forgot that this devil don’t have a soft heart, he had a stone in his chest and no one can hurt a stone. Maan was not different from his younger brother but one thing was not the same, the girls tear could make Armaan weak but Maan found pleasure when he saw his love crying, whenever a girl begged him he felt dominative and powerful over her but then a girl came in his life too who was different. The girl never feared him or his power and that made him more dangerous for her, the more she denied the more he wanted her. Maan was possessed by her beauty and obsessed about her body. How can a girl love an obsessed devil, how can they fall for their Devils Dangerous Love?
Two girl, two sister, pure by heart, pure by mind, pure by body. Every who saw, would think that they are fragile flowers but just few knew how strong they both were. They lived alone, they just had themselves, they lost their family years ago but they were never sad because they were together. Two sister Geetanjali and Shilpa, Geet and Shona. Their one look could kill any guys, they were goddesses of beauty and so the most dangerous men in Mumbai fell for them. Geet the caring, mature and silent but with Shilpa she was the full of masti and chatterbox. And Shilpa was always the naughty one and always bindass because she had Geet as her older and protective sister by her side and both were eachothers live. But will they love the dangerous devils, will they fell for the Devils DangerousLove?
“You are mine Shilpa”
“I was never yours and I will never love”
“Who asked for your love?”
“You can’t force me to be yours”
“You…yourself will come to me an give me your dignity”
“This will never happen Armaan”
   “We will see sweetheart”
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“Geet u can’t refuse me!”
“I will never give myself to u…Maan”
“Then I will snatch you from yourself”
“Then I will kill myself before you can snatch me”
“Not even death can free you from me”
“You don’t possess me”
“But I possess my wife”
The game of dangerous love had began and who will win? What do u think?
~~~Bharti~~~
Okay I am ready for Chappals, tomatoes, eggs .. Throw whatever you want and u all can even beat me for this crapLOL

Wednesday, 25 June 2014

NOTE: Trapped forever ~ ArHi FF


NOTE:
Hello every one! I know many off u don't like the character of Arnav but I made the character after watching Ek Hasina Thi and the charcter of Shaurya Goenka inspired me to write this FF. I know that some of u won't read this story because of that and this is totally okay with me but then please take me out of the buddy list!
Before I started this story I warned you that he is a grey character and he won't change any soon.
But I promise That he won't rape Khushi when and if they get intimate then Khushi will do it with her permission!!!!

~~~Bharti~~~

~ArHi-FF~(DARK) Trapped forever - Chapter Two

Chapter Two: You ... Again?
Raizada Mansion
Arnav walked angrily in the house followed by his Dadi. "Arnav wait ... I want to speak to you." "Oh please Dadi don't bore me with your lecture and how to behave with girls ... btw it was not my fault ... she was the one who started so please leave me alone." Arnav walked up the stairs but stopped when he saw his father coming down. "Arnav my boy ... where is your Dadi and ... and way you are looking so angry?" "Nothing dad just had a clash with a girl at the airport and Dadi is trying to lecturing me about behaving myself." "Arnav don't forget that she is your Dadi and my mother but I hope it didn't went out of control like the last time with Sheetal." Samrat said in a firm voice and kept looking at his son and then to his mother. "No dad ... we just fought and tried to kiss her that's all." "Okay you go and get ready we have a meeting and two new trainees are coming from New York to work with us for the next four months and this time I don't want any drama ... don't worry about Maa I will handle her. Now go." Arnav smirked and hugged his father lightly and then went to his room, Samrat saw his mother's angry eyes on him , he knew now he will get a long speech how to raise a child from his mother. Samrat sighed and went down to her and she too was waiting from him to come down and confront him with something.

Girl's hostel, Delhi
Khushi and Lavanya entered their room, the place that will be their home for the next four months, without family and their closest friends. Khushi didn't spoke after they left the airport, Lavanya was sure she was a bit shaken from this forceful encounter with this arrogant, f**king stranger. La kept the bags near their bed and sat down beside her. " Khush ... how are you feeling, I know that you are disturbed because what happened at the airport. I am sorry for leaving you alone there." La held her ears and made a sweet puppy dog face, Khushi smiled looking at her best friend, she knows that whenever she will need a shoulder to cry La and NK would be there for her. "La sweety it was not your fault and you don't have to be sorry at all ... it was that bas***d who tried to force me." "Khush do you want to do a police report for harassing in a public place?" "No I don't want police and all this shit right now ... I just want to concentrate on our new job and place and ... and this jerk, I just hope I never meet him again or this time now one will save him from me." Both stood up and hugged for a while then both went to settle their new room. After a while they got a call from AR Fashion that the boss want to meet them today, so they got ready for the new office.

Raizada Mansion
Samrat sat down on the sofa and his mother was glaring at him being too chilled out about his son. "Samrat I never thought u can be so irresponsible towards your son ... you should punish him for his deeds not cover them up." "Ma he is still young and he will learn with time ..." "He will learn? When? Don't be so blind in your love for your son that you won't even see his wrong acts who will lead for his end." Samrat stood up hearing his mother talking like that. "Ma stop it ... till I am alive no one can harm him ... I won't let anyone touch him ... never." He walked away to his room leaving his mother in deep thought and worry. "Samrat why don't you understand that I am not his enemy. I just want him to be happy but the way he is leading his life ... I am afraid that he will destroy his life with his own hands." Wiping away her tears, she too went to her room.

AR Fashions
Khushi and Lavanya entered the big office, both were very mesmerized by the interior design, everything was modern yet classy.
Khushi was wearing a black knee length dress with a white design on it, perfectly fitting on her every curve of her body. Lavanya was wearing a blue dress showing her gorgeous long legs.
Both walked inside straight to the reception and they were told to wait till the boss was there. As soon as Arnav got free from the meeting he went straight to his office and called the new trainees up in office. Within 5 minutes he heard them knocking on his door. "Come in."

Both girls took a deep breath in and out and opened the door and walked inside. Closing the door behind them they walked in the middle of the room. "Hello Sir." Both said but still the man has not turned his chair to them and was still reading the file in his hand, as they saw that he was ignoring them Khushi's temper rose, she was about to say something but stopped when the chair twirled and both came face to face. "You ... YOU AGAIN?" "Yes ME AGAIN." He stood up and walked towards them and leaned a bit on his table, folding his arms to his wide chest. La who was standing beside her but when he saw that he walked a bit up to them she moved a bit forward to stand a bit front of Khushi to block his way. Arnav just smirked seeing the both girls so shocked and a bit scared because of the morning meet. His eyes ran from the toes to their heads, it was like he had never seen girls, like under dressing them with his eyes. "Stop looking at us like that." La spoke when he wasn't stopping gazing their bodies, Arnav put his hands in his pockets and walked up to Lavanya first. "How I am looking at you?" Looking straight in her eyes with a devilish smirk. But when she didn't answered he moved closer to her, so close that his breath was touching La's face. She took a step back fearing the closeness of this monster but she bumped into Khushi was still in shock seeing the same bas***d from the airport. "What happened? The cat got your tongue." Smirking at them, Khushi saw that La is getting angry and before she does something she held her hand pulled her with to the door. "Khushi Singh Rathore and Lavanya Mehra the New York based trainees for AR Fashion for the next 4 months ... so what's the hurry girls?" They stopped and before La spoke Khushi spoke up. "Look mister we are here to meet the boss and not to waste our time with a asshole like you." "Oh man you should have researched before you both came here and insult your boss." "What do you mean?" Khushi looked at Lavanya if she know what he meant but she nodded a no. "I am your boss ... ASR." "What rubbish we were here to meet Mr. Samrat Singh Raizada ..." "And I am his son Arnav Singh Raizada aka ASR."


~~~Bharti~~~

~ArHi-FF~(DARK) Trapped forever - Chapter One


Chapter One: KSR vs ASR
"Oh god ... how many hours more Khush ... I will die in this boring plane ... we are here in this one since 9 hours still one hour is left for our landing and after that we have to wait 5 hours for the next connection flight and then again for 8 hours we will struck in the plane ... one more time than I am going to kill myself ..."
"Oye drama queen ... you are reacting as we will never get down. And you know this was the only flight that we could get ... I know this all will take almost 24 hours but we have to because the training in AR Fashion is the best opportunity for us ... so sleep now or I will sure kill you." La sat down next to her and Khushi covered her with her blanket, and La laid her head on her shoulder and fell asleep.

Delhi, AR night club
One of the finest and richest person came there to enjoy their night out. Samrat Singh Raizada a known name of the city, whose life is his only son Arnav. Samrat has all his business on his son's name, be it night clubs, companies or other things, everything was named AR, Arnav Raizada.

Arnav and Samrat were sitting in their private area in the club were no one was allowed without their permission. He wanted to talk to Arnav but his son was engrossed in the girl he was trying to seduce him with her naughty looks and the way she was dressed, was sure that she had not just go a look from ASR but he was watching her like a lion would keep eye on his prey. Samrat saw that look on his sons face when another guy came to her and danced with her, he knew he didn't like to share his things. Seeing him gulp his drink in one go, that Arnav was angry. "My boy don't get angry for a mere wh**e ... and btw she is not the type of girl that ASR would go around with." "Dad please ... are you serious thinking that I would go with her ... it should be just a matter of a night. This type of girl are here for having fun for one night not to marry them and take the bitchy nonsense." Samrat took his glass with whisky and sipped it relaxed. "That my boy ... your Dadi want to see you married now and I agree with her ... after all I want to see my grandson and daughter too. Look I know you are young and want to enjoy life but now it is time that your personal life becomes peaceful in the media." Arnav looked away knowing that his dad was right. "After what happened between you and Sheetal ... I don't want to repeat it." "It was not my fault." "But you were the one who slapped her in front of the media and don't forget ... I know everything ... you raped her and how you blackmailed her to kidnap her sister and sell her off. I am your father and I just want the best for you ... but I don't want this to happen again ... you can do whatever you want but don't let the left hand know what the right hand is doing. I hope you got what I wanted tell you." He took a second glass and passed it to Arnav, and both cheered with a drink. "Btw son Maa is coming back from Mumbai ... u will go and pick her up." "As you say ... dad" He stood up and walked out of the private area and went to the girl who was him the looks, Samrat just smiled at his son and he too went away from there.

Next day, New Delhi airport
Finally Khushi and Lavanya where out of the plane and they had also the security too. "Khush you I am so happy that we are in India and that to in Delhi ... if you weren't with me I would have surely jumped out of the plane. I swear ... I will never travel this long and that to in a plane." Khushi chuckled at her comment. "Yeah right and NK would have been a widower in such a young age ... and being his sister I would have searched a new hot chick for him." La smacked Khushi arm. "What ... you mean if I die you will marry NK to someone else ... Khush we are besties. How could you?" "La sweetheart you are behaving like I am going to marry him tomorrow of to some hot babes ... chill besides he loves you ... he won't marry any other girl then you." La giggled and gave Khushi a side hug.
On the other side Arnav got off his newly brought Audi A6 in dark gray,and walk to the airport entrance, taking off his sunglasses he waited for his dadi. Well really to say he was not much fond of her, because of her continuously lecture about respecting women and he gave a damn about her way of thinking. Arnav's phone started ringing and it was none other than his father. "Arnav I hope you are on time to pick maa from airport?" "Yes dad just waiting for her ... damn when is she going to come?" Samrat sighed, hearing his sons frustrated voice, he new that Arnav didn't liked to company of his dadi and even she didn't liked the way of him living. "Son she will come out soon ... have patience and do behave well with her." "Yes dad I will behave ... bye." Arnav cut the call and turned around and but suddenly something soft collided with him or better to say someone.
"What the f**k ... can't u watch you blind, idiot bi ..." "Shut up you jerk ... what you said I am blind ... you dumb head, you were the one who turned around and bumped in me and thank to you my coffee is all over our cloths." Khushi was about to walk off but he caught her hand and pulled her back in his arms, he twisted her right hand on her back and held the left in a very deadly grip. "What did you call me jerk, dumb head?" "Leave me you bas***d ... and yes I called you this and know I called you bas***d ... what will you do?" Arnav twisted the right hand more, and that made her moan in pain. "Leave me." Her voice was louder this time and all the people around them gave them strange looks but no one came in front to help her. "First say sorry and give me a kiss then I will forget and leave you." Khushi looked at him like she had seen a ghost, wide open eyes and water was filling in them, her mouth slightly open and her lips ver shivering a bit. "Never ... have you ever seen yourself in the mirror? Kiss and you ... I would rather die then kiss you and sorry for what, showing you how filthy you are."
 
Pushing her more into himself, he smirked feeling her soft chest on his hard one. "You know what I don't care if u want the kiss or not ... but now I will kiss you. If I am filthy then after my kiss you will be on the same level sweetheart." A tear rolled down her eyes, she started to move her head from side to side and seeing this he let go of her left hand and held her neck and tugged her face hard towards his. Just when their lips were about to touch someone pulled Arnav and Khushi hardly away.
It was none other than Lavanya who pulled Khushi and Arnav's dadi who pulled him away from that sweet looking girl. "Khushi are you fine? Are you hurt? We should call the police now and let this rascal get arrest." "No La ... please lets go ... I just want to go ... Please." Khushi pulled Lavanya and both walked out of the airport and dadi glared at him as she was going to burn him with her gaze but he cared less and took her bag and walked off too.      
~~~Bharti~~~

~ArHi-FF~(DARK) Trapped forever - CS

Character Sketch
Hello every one! Thank you all for the lovely comments. I know u are waiting for the first chapter but sorry to say I can't update this week or maybe the next one too ... because my friends is having a baby and I will help her mother wih everything ... SOORRRYYY

PPS. Arnav is not going to change any soon ... If you are not comfortable with such kind of stuff then please don't read.
PPPS. This is just a storry not real it's reel!!!
PPPS. Don't copy or post it anywhere else without asking and if I find out that some one did that then I will delete the story  


 
  
Arnav Singh Raizada: 28 years old man, has no heart or humanality. He was and he will be always a devil, loves to make other cry. Spoiled brat, born with a golden spoon, since his childhood he got everything that he desired so now he can't take a no and sure not from a woman.


Samrat Singh Raizada: 56 years old man, he is just like Arnav, thinks money can buy anything in this world and that he also taught Arnav. His wife Smriti died in a car accident when Arnav was 5 and since then gave Arnav everything he wanted. He never wanted his son to think that just because his mother is no more, no one is here for him.


Geetanjali Singh Raizada: mother of Samrat and Dadi of Arnav. She doesn't like the way Arnav is leading his life and hates when his son support him in his wrong deeds. Want Arnav to get settled down his life with a nice girl.


Khushi Singh Rathore: 22 years old, New York based girl, her papa's princess and moms baby girl. Lovely girl, loves to smile and make other smile, she is just like her name 'Khushi'. Bestfriend of Lavanya and both went to India for 4 months to get training in best fashion company in India.


Lavanya Mehra: 22 years old, since the kindergarten she is the best friend of Khushi. Loves her like her sister, both share everything with each other, even one day they can't stay without talking. Currently dating NK.


Vikram and Naina Singh Rathore: Parents of Khushi, she is the apple of eyes. Both love their daughter equally. She is their only daughter that's why she is hell pampered, they just want her happiness, that's all.


Nitin Kapoor aka NK: 23 years old guy, Lavanya's boyfriend loves her with his whole heart. He knows La and Khushi since his schooldays, he was always in love with La and Khushi is like his sister.
 


~~~Bharti~~~

Wednesday, 4 June 2014

KaSh SS~The Werewolf & Me


Part 1

Some terms and facts that will help you with this story!

1.Werewolves live in a pack just like the normal wolves do.

2.Alpha is the male leader of the pack, while Luna is the female one. Alpha and Luna rule the pack.

3.Beta's the second in command.

4.Mates are like soul-mates. Wolves can sense their mates from their scent, and the touch which makes their bodies tingle or shiver.

5.Werewolves are immortals, the males stop aging at the age of 25 and females at 23.

6.Mating process includes sexual intercourse, then both the male and female bite their respective mates neck, claiming them.

7.The mating and the neck bite leaves a tattoo like mark on the mate's neck, showing that they are claimed. The mark is different for different people.

8.Werewolves can be created, that is, if a werewolf has a human mate, then only a human can be turned, the fact is only mates can turn each other into wolves and no one else can.

9. There is no werewolf-vampire enemy situation. All the supernatural's do not indulge in war against the other, they live happily and together.

The dialogues in italics, represent the conversation between Karan and his wolf!




Sweet Sweet Cold


It was too damn cold. The wind held bits of icy clumps of snow in it, which was really annoying. Karan hated being cold, not just because he was a werewolf and had a warmer body temperature than any human, but because the cold held horrific memories to it.


Memories of death, disease and helplessness he never wanted to feel again. He growled softly to himself as another gust spat in his face. Even being a 500 year old werewolf wasn't helping much, he's still feeling cold and was shivering lightly. He'd come to America to meet the doctor who'll be operating his daughter, Seher. His beautiful 16 year old human daughter, whom he'd adopted. Seher was born to one of his human ally, who had died.


He just couldn't let her go. The baby had captured his heart at the first sight, so he decided to adopt her. And now, his daughter Seher was suffering from some brain disease, a tumor as they call it. He had lost his parents and brother already; he couldn't afford to lose Seher!


Being the Alpha of the largest pack of werewolves in the world and still, being mate-less, he might have become arrogant, rude jerk but he still has the heart that beats, cares and loves. He loves his daughter and cares for her too.


He heaved a sigh of relief as he entered the hospital, he daughter was admitted in. Asking the receptionist about the directions to the cabin of his daughter's doctor, Karan started walking according to the directions given to him. Walking with a normal pace, he was suddenly hit by a sweet smell.  It smelled so pure, so sweet and so good; it felt sinful.


Enthralled, mesmerized, captivated and hypnotized by the sweet smell, Karan changed his route and started following the sinfully delicious aroma. After walking for few more minutes, he finally stopped outside a closed door of a cabin. Its nameplate read, "Dr. Shilpa Swaminathan". His wolf howled inside him.


What?


Mine.


What did his wolf say?


Mine.


He was momentarily distracted from this new statement. For almost 500 years his wolf hasn't said any word to any of the woman he has courted and now he is howling with joy and chanting mine, mine just at a woman's name. Great!


Open the damn door idiot!


Karan internally rolled his eyes at his wolf. No way he's going to barge just like that.


You've denied me countless times, man, but you will not on this!


Oh really? And what on the earth could his wolf want? Besides the blood, meat and fresh air?


Her.


Why?


Her. Mine.


Not able to control his wolf anymore, Karan twisted the knob and entered the doctor's cabin. There he spotted, a young woman, probably 24 years of age, clad in a red colored dress with the white doctor's overcoat. She was busy with some files. Again the scent hit him, but this time it hit him hard. The pure, unadulterated, sensual, passionate smell of tulips and red roses teased his senses. He felt his wolf clawing to come out.


Mine. Mine. Mine. All Mine.


Idiot wolf. Brainless, stupid furry animal. Karan gritted his teeth. His wolf was stubborn and hotheaded demon.


"Excuse me!" asked the doctor. Shilpa.


"Hello? Mister?? You there?" Angelic, very angelic voice.


Narrowing her eyes, she walked towards him and stood in front of him, her hands on her waist, she poked Karan's shoulder and said, "Are you silly? I am calling you from the past few minutes and you are just standing here. Idiot!"


Beautiful, he thought. She was exquisite. It was a fact that neither he nor his wolf could deny. Karan tried to make up a lie, but Shilpa beat him to that.


"Another psycho for the day! Great, just great! I am cursing the day I decided to be a psychologist!" muttered Shilpa, which would have been difficult for human years to hear but Karan being the supernatural wolf he is, he heard every word she muttered.


"Come have a seat and tell me about your problem." Shilpa sat back on her chair and tapped her hands on the table.


"I am not having any mental issues. I just came here, because I smelt this sinfully delicious smell coming from this place." Replied Karan.


Damn straight idiot. Now she'll think that you are a dog or something. You are giving reasons for her to certify you as a psycho.


Karan snarled at his wolf, he likes to be straight forward and practical. Was it wrong?


Oh yes it is!


"Like a dog or something?" asked Shilpa, making notes.


"More like a wolf."  Replied Karan.


Karan's wolf mentally slapped Karan for being a douche damn straight idiot.


"Now don't you start about the werewolf thing!"


She knows! Our mate is so intelligent, thought Karan, while his wolf tried to resist kicking Karan down to south, right at the main point, but he couldn't. Call yourself unlucky?


"Oh you know! You got that right!" smiled Karan.


"So, you are a werewolf?" smiled Shilpa.


"Yes."


"You came here, sniffing around, because my cabin smelled "sinfully delicious"?"


"It was you. It's a mate's scent. That's how we recognize are mates."


"Oh! So, I am your mate?"


"Yes, you are!"


"And now, you want me to accept you, love you unconditionally and then that mating process and you'll bite me."


"Oh yes! Exactly. I am glad you know about all this." Grinned Karan.


Suddenly Shilpa's expressions changed, a moment before she was all smiles and now, she looked serious like never before.


"Listen mister, your case is extreme. You'll need therapy sessions for this, I'll make a schedule for you and set up your appointments. And no more werewolf movies, books or stuff from now! I have treated many cases like yours, some act like vampires, some wolves and god knows what they imagine they are, but your case seems to be extreme, you are now calling me your mate. Here are some medicines, and a DVD of meditation process, these will help you a lot! We'll meet at the next session then, tomorrow at 11:30 in the morning. OK." Said Shilpa.


Feeling perplexed, Karan asked, "You don't believe me?"


"Oh, I do! I know you are bored of this life and you want to escape into something and all, and this werewolf thing gave you what you wanted. Now go, relax and sleep, we'll meet tomorrow."


Not wanting to anger his mate and wanting to go and meet Seher and her doctor, Karan stood up and left Shilpa's cabin, and walked according to the directions given to him by the receptionist.


Told you idiot! She thinks, no scratch that, she believes you are a psycho. Listen up man, I need my mate and you better not mess it up tomorrow. Make her believe that we are  real, try everything you can!


Karan rolled his eyes, pushing the door open to Seher's room, where the doctor stood, asking her some questions.


"Hey" he smiled, entering the room.


"Hey" both Seher and the doctor replied.


Karan moved closer to Seher's bed and caressed her cheek, "How are feeling kiddo?"


"I am fine. It isn't hurting now." Seher replied.


"Doctor, now what? What are the chances?" asked Karan, holding Seher's hand.


The doctor (lady doctor) eyed him lustfully, at which Karan cringed and asked the question again, this time in his Alpha voice.


The doctor sobered up and replied, "I am sorry, the chances are rare. Our treatment can only stretch her life expectancy a little but there is no way, she'll survive."


Karan growled protectively, scaring the doctor. The doctor left the two of them, literally running away, scared of Karan. Seher tried not to cry, while Karan held her tight in his embrace.


"Nothing will happen to you! I won't let you go away." assured Karan.


"I am fine Dad. I believe you." Replied Seher, hugging Karan as tight as she could.


After few minutes, Seher broke their embrace and wiped Karan's tears. Trying to lighten up his mood, she asked the obvious, "So, I guess you found your mate."


Karan smiled and then frowned, "How do you know?"


"Well, you never cringed away from a female's advances before and never used your Alpha voice on any of them. Just a wild guess, it was, you confirmed it."


"Smarty pants!" scowled Karan, making Seher laugh.


"So, how's she like. Is she a werewolf, a vampire or something? Or is she human? You told her about mates stuff and all?" blabbed Seher.


"Calm down sweetie, calm down." Said Karan.


"Tell me." Seher demanded.


"Well.." Karan started to explain how and where he found his mate, and what she now thoughts about him and all. Completely and in an elaborate manner.


Seher cracked up laughing hard, while Karan's face was red because of embarrassment and a little blushing.


"Dad..you...are..incredible.." Seher managed to say, in between laughing.


"Wasn't my big idiot furry wolf enough, that you too are mocking me?" pouted Karan.


"You are such a baby!" smiled Seher and continued, "You wolf is right Dad, you should listen to him. He might give you some ideas."


My daughter is so intelligent, she knows I am better than you psycho.


Our daughter, and stop calling me a psycho, stupid animal.


"Dad, you should try hard to make her believe that you indeed are real. Show her your original form then, show her your wolf." Seher suggested.


I agree, I want my mate, as soon as possible. My mate.


Our mate. She's mine too. And for you king information, you and me are one buddy!


My bad luck, I am stuck inside the most stupid human ever.


Karan scowled at his wolf's remarks. Seher laughed again, seeing Karan scowling. She knew that Karan's wolf irritates him like hell.


Seeing his daughter laughing freely, Karan smiled and thought, "She's too young and beautiful to die, I lost my family and now my daughter, my lovely daughter is ill too. Is there any way she'll survive?"


Unintentionally Karan's thought wandered to the werewolves book of history, their history. Only if, Seher founds herself a werewolf mate, then only she can be cured, or a vampire? No never a vampire. Karan remembers the day he came to know that Seher is suffering from a brain tumour, he had asked his best friend, Pancham, a vampire to turn Seher into a vampire, in order to save her life but Seher had refused. She didn't wanted to be a blood drinking walking dead!


Karan sighed lightly, as he saw, Seher sleeping soundly. He frowned, looking at the wall clock, he realized that he had been thinking to himself, from the past 2 hours, long time, that's why Seher had slept and he didn't knew.


Tucking her properly in her hospital bed, Karan made his way outside the room to fetch a bottle of mineral water. Reaching the cafeteria he saw, Shilpa, his beautiful mate, relishing the extra large cheese burger. A smile formed on his face, seeing his adorable mate.


He walked towards Shilpa, who was extremely busy eating. Clearing his throat, in a way asking for attention, Karan sat on the chair opposite to Shilpa.


"Hey! Remember me? My name is Karan."


Shilpa frowned seeing him there, and asked, "You here? I thought you left."


"I didn't. Actually I can't."


"Why?"


"My, da-, I mean, my sister is admitted here. She's suffering from brain tumour." Karan replied, smiling weakly.


"Oh, I am so sorry!" said Shilpa, placing her hand on Karan's that lead to sparks tingle through their bodies. Shilpa moved her hand back, scared of this new feeling.


"It's OK, it's just that the doctors are saying that nothing can cure her now and.." trailed off Karan, crying.


Shilpa scooted her chair closer to Karan's and placed a hand on his shoulder, "..and the worst part is that I am not able to cure her too." Said Karan.


"There's no way you could do that!"


"There is! Damn the Werewolves Laws"


"Again with the werewolves' thing. There isn't anything like that!"


"There is, I am one!"


"Karan..!"


"Listen Shilpa.." sighed Karan, "..you need to listen carefully and understand this! I am a werewolf, I am for over 500 years!"


That scared off Shilpa for sure, but being the feisty creature she was, she said, "Prove it!"


Karan sighed once again and replied, "Come." He held out his hand for Shilpa and gestured her to follow him. And that's what she did.


It was dark, cause it was night. It was really dark, cause the hospital was surrounded by trees, and was situated at the borderline of a forest.


"You better not do something stupid and bad, for you to know, I am expert in kung-fu." Karan chuckled at Shilpa threat. She was trying to scare of a werewolf by her kung-fu acts!


Looking here and there, Karan checked if there was anyone else, except them. Making sure, no one is seeing them, Karan started to shed off his clothes.


"My poor innocent eyes!" shrieked Shilpa. "Why are you shedding off your clothes? Help!!" 


"Ssshh..." shushed Karan, putting his hand on Shilpa's mouth. Shilpa's eyes widened, when she noticed that Karan was completely naked, from head to toe, just like the day, he was born.


Heat rose up her cheeks, as Karan's naked body was pressed against her fully clothed one. Karan let out a pleasured growl that had a hint of possessiveness in it. Mine, mine, he chanted, before stepping back, but still covering Shilpa's mouth with his hand.


"I'll not hurt you in any way, I promise." There was something in his voice and his eyes that made Shilpa believe him. "Now, I'll remove my hand from your mouth, promise me you won't scream."


Shilpa nodded in positive and Karan stepped away. He gestured with his fingers, to Shilpa, to look at him. Karan bend on the ground and soon, Shilpa heard sounds of bones cracking and Karan's harsh breathing. Karan was changing in front of her. He was changing into a wolf. A big, very big, black wolf.


Shilpa gasped loudly, Karan had changed completely into a wolf. Now, in place of Karan, there stood, a black, completely black wolf, who was as tall as her. His eyes of the same blue color, like his human form. His fur looked spotless, clean and soft. She had this sudden desire to pet him, scratch his ears and cuddle up to him. 


Shilpa's thoughts were interrupted by a whimpering sound coming from the wolf. Shilpa looked intently at him. Karan, actually Karan's wolf looked scared, contemplating whether she would accept him or not. His eyes looked pleading, as he lay on the ground on his belly, and covered his face using his front paws. Shilpa tried her best not to "Aaww.." at the sight in front of her, the wolf was adorable.


Taking cautious steps, Shilpa gave into her desire of petting him and sat beside him. 


"Hey" she said, petting Karan's wolf's head. The wolf raised his head and looked at Shilpa, "So you actually are real."


The wolf nodded his head. "You can understand what I said?" the wolf rolled his eyes and nodded once again. "So..that means that all you said was true. You are a werewolf and I am your mate!" gasped Shilpa and the wolf nodded his head once again.


"This is..this..this is...amazing." she said, and the wolf snorted, placing his head on Shilpa's lap. Shilpa accepted that easily and didn't flinched or got scared. She started scratching his ears with her nails, lightly as ever and ran her fingers through his soft and silky fur. Karan's wolf made a purring sound, which made Shilpa giggle. The wolf nuzzled Shilpa's stomach, making her giggle again. And together the lay, cuddled up, on the ground. Karan's wolf was like a warm blanket to Shilpa's body. The day ended with them being together like this, but there's more to the story!




To be continued...:P

Author of the Fiction~Megha