《Destiny That Binds Us》22: Are you Ready for it?
Advertisement
It's terrifying how fast time flies!
3 days.
3 days flew away like lightning, piling up a storm in my heart!
THE DAY has arrived!
I know this is one of the stupidest decisions I have ever taken, but still it felt good. At Least now, Megha has a second chance.
"You are the most beautiful bride I've ever seen" I swiftly turned around to see dad smiling, standing near the door.
Forcing a smile, I walked towards him and hugged him.
Change.
A lot of things are going to change today.
New home. New people to live with. New bonds with new people.
I would never get a chance to stay happy, and dance in the middle of the living room on top of the couch, like a hooligan.
Or eat bowls of ice-cream to suffice my midnight cravings.
"--But something is indeed missing, " Dad added as I withdrew from the hug.
"Huh-what?"
"Your precious smile."
Oh that.
"You are going to be perfectly fine here Suha. Trust me, your Dad always knows the best for you." He smiled and slowly added," Do you know why I didn't object to this marriage?"
"Because you always stand by my decision, " I added with a grin.
"Haha. Well no, this guy whom you are going to marry, he is rude, I know that, but he has a heart of gold"
"He told you that himself?" I sighed.
Of course, what can you expect from him?
Afterall he is a self centered, conceited Narcissist.
"I have seen it myself. I can't go around and get some nincompoop to marry my smart and beautiful daughter. I had personal agents hired to check about him, the day before your engagement. I wanted him to be the perfect match for you.
But fortunately or unfortunately for you, He is someone whom I want my daughter to marry. So I am not going to worry like your mom or sister about this. I know you are going to live like a Queen" Dad kissed my forehead.
I was almost on the verge of tearing up. Dad had always wanted me to have the best, but how come I didn't even notice dad's love behind this huge decision.
"Oh my God" Megha gasped in a low voice as she entered the room, gawking at me from top to bottom.
I was getting ready in one of the guest rooms in Vikram's home.
"This is the best bridal dress I have ever come across " She jumped, and the grumpy face she had turned into a sweet smile.
Vikram's mom had ordered this heavy bridal red lehenga. I wonder how she had them designed within three days. She got it from Sabyasachi.
Advertisement
Can you believe it? Sabyasachi!!!
Megha has been angry and upset for the past three days. She was doing nothing but sulking around with a baby face. She was still not okay with me getting married.
Downstairs, heavy preparations were taking place, despite calling it a small wedding.
Mom had told me, only a very few close relatives were invited from our side, and so was from their side.
Never knew, I would be getting married like this, under such circumstances.
"I will wait downstairs " Dad smiled and left the room, while his words were still ringing in my head.
"I wish all happiness for you Suha.
If at all any idiots from this house ill-treat you, just give me a call, I will come and break all of their noses"
Who needs an elder brother, when you have such a sister.
"Especially that maleficent evil lady. If she loads you with works to do or asks you to cook, tell me, I will punch her on her face" Mom said sternly as she entered the room.
But I felt it to be funny !
"Of course, I will inform you both," I chuckled.
Only these two have the talent to always brighten my mood.
And has equal talent in spoiling my mood as well.
"Are you ready for it? A new change?" Mom asked in a low voice.
Am I?
I don't think so.
"I hope it turns out to be a beautiful change and not the opposite. I spoke to your maleficent soon to be mother-in-law, There won't be any trouble for you regarding your studies. Concentrate and shine well Suha. You are born to shine and spread happiness" Mom kissed me and turned towards Megha, " I am leaving, bring her down to the dias in a few minutes. " Megha nodded as mom left the room.
The last one month has been one hell of a ride.
• • • • •
Megha shook my shoulder vigorously as I jumped out of my trance.
You know the answer. Yes, I was daydreaming.
I turned to my left and stared at her giving the 'What-is-your-problem' look, while she averted her gaze to my right, towards--Vikram, clad in cream coloured Sherwani.
The priest has been chanting the mantras for almost ages.
I turned to my right and my eyes grew wide, as Vikram bent over, and tied the nuptial chain around my neck, as I was gawking at him, looking into his eyes, while he was not even looking at me.
Oh no.
I think I should run back to my home. Right now!!
It isn't too late to run away, I guess.
Within no time, he filled my hairline with Vermillion.
Advertisement
Shit. Shit.
It's over. My whole life is over.
I could hear all of them leaving a huge sigh, happily, while I was busy cursing myself.
Photographers were indeed present, but under the condition of not leaking any of the pictures to the media or anywhere else.
"Congratulations Mrs.Malhotra" Rohit came forward with a wide smile across his face, as he stood next to Megha.
3
2
1
Megha strode from that place and stood far away from him. She hasn't been taking to him since that day.
Okay, this is fun.
But unfortunately, my life wasn't !
• • • • •
Mom,Dad and Megha had left a while ago, whereas the small family circle had left long ago.
I felt so strange, as Mrs.Malhotra was guiding me to his room.
His room.
Note that. She is taking me to the door to hell.
Why not give me a separate room, considering the 'n' number of rooms they have in this freaking mansion.
"Everything may seem disturbing and not acceptable for you today, or even for some more weeks. But you will always be loved and cherished as a member of this family. Live your life to the fullest." She smiled genuinely, as she opened the door to Hell.
As she walked in, I followed her as I stepped inside and ---
Holy Crap.
"I actually wanted to renovate this room, before you came in, but--Vikram said he would chop my head off. I just hope--you would feel comfortable here" she grimaced.
Comfortable?
I would gladly die here.
"I will be fine" I shrugged.
"Okay, There--" she pointed towards the right side of the bed, " There is a closet inside that door, I have even got enough clothes and accessories for you and arranged them. You can wear whatever you like."
That wasn't necessary at all.
"I will leave now" She caressed my face with her palm and left the room.
Trust me, she has split personality disorder and her son has Bipolar disorder.
You never know, when they will act sweet and when they will not.
Taking a deep breath, and carrying that heavy lehenga, I sank into the bed.
I don't know what answers I am going to give Aishu and Anki.
I wasn't allowed to invite Aisha or Ankita or anyone else, which was kinda making me feel guilty, also considering the number times, I have lied to them since morning.
They have no idea about this marriage!
How can I even tell them on Monday?
Well, At Least I have two days in between to think of an excuse to give them.
I sighed, when the door opened swiftly, as Vikram barged in with a grumpy face and threw the fabric that was tied around his head, on the bed.
"Very happy, aren't you?" He scowled at me.
"Haha, you wish" I said with a straight face.
And that's why he is called Mr.Narcissist.
With an obnoxious face he walked to the nearby table and picked up something and walked towards the bed, " Have this and--"
"Sorry, I don't accept gifts from anyone. Especially not from you" I rolled my eyes.
"Gift? For you? That day would be the end of my life. Now shut up and look at this" He handed over a book.
And that is how I embarrass myself by opening my stupid mouth.
I opened the book and read aloud, "Vikram and Suhana's--" I paused, confused.
"--Book of rules?"
What the fudge!
"These are some rules we have to maintain between ourselves.
In short words, I won't give a shit about your life and expect the same from you. Your problem is your problem, my problem is my problem. We are just namesake husband and wife.
This book is kind of an agreement between us, Understand?" He raised his eyebrows.
"Well Hmm--Cool. I like this." I maintained a low voice as I flipped through the pages.
As long as he doesn't interfere in my life!
"And most importantly, this should stay between us. No one else should know about this" He said in his cold voice.
Just 6 more months, and then I will complete my masters in medicine. And after that I can manage everything on my own.
If possible, I will move away from him and work somewhere else.
Rule 1 : One shouldn't interfere with the other person's personal life.
And I flipped through some more pages as I read the other rules.
"You can sleep on the couch" He murmured.
"What ?" I screamed.
"What what?" He sighed, as he was about to enter his closet.
"This is not fair! Why don't you sleep on the couch" I hissed.
"Because this is my room" He smirked and moved to his closet.
This is so stupid!
It was almost 2am. He was murdering his laptop on his bed, while I was flipping through that book, sitting on the couch.
I didn't feel like going to the closet to change my clothes, so I was in the same outfit.
Well, I felt it to be awkward to gush into his closet as if it was mine.
I removed all the jewellery and other accessories and kept it aside.
After a while, I was feeling tired, as I placed the book and phone aside and sinked into the couch.
And within a few minutes, the lights were turned off, as the entire room sunk into darkness. And nothing disturbed the silence of the long night.
Well well, what a beginning!
• • • • •
Advertisement
- In Serial301 Chapters
Tales From the Terran Republic
We tried, you know… We really did. We tried so hard to be… better… We actually were better once. No, seriously. We were enlightened, generous, peaceful… Stop laughing! We were! We were peaceful, dammit! No, I’m not “tugging your winglets.” It’s true! Look, if you’re going to be like that, I’ll just push the launch button right now. See ya, don’t wanna be… Oh, you ARE interested after all? Ok. Hey, I just got word that your captain will be ok. We were able to get him into a med pod quick enough… Of course, we tried to save him. Just what sort of people do you think we are?... Now that was harsh… completely accurate, mind you… but harsh. Anyway, like I was saying, we were a prosperous, peaceful people, and war had been nothing but a distant memory for over five hundred years before it happened... Before Yellowstone happened! You don’t mean to tell me that you didn’t know about that… massive supervolcano? Blew the Hell out of our planet? Two years where nothing grew?… Anyway, that’s what started it, the Sol Wars… Oh, you have heard about those, huh? Well, needless to say, all that enlightened, generous, and peaceful didn’t exactly make it through the two years of complete famine and the wars that followed… Maybe it’s more accurate to say the enlightened, generous, and peaceful among us didn’t survive… (laughs)… You’re right. It does explain a lot, doesn’t it? Probably for the best, though. “Enlightened” and “peaceful” aren’t really all that useful out here in the galaxy at large, are they? That reminds me; thanks for the ship. You guys did a great job with this one. Oh, don’t be like that. At least it was us what got you and not one of the really messed groups like the Harlequin or the Black Angels. We’re just going to take your shit. It could be worse… trust me... Well, anyway, we loaded the life pods down with some good food, and you guys can drink alcohol, right? We put in a couple of fifths in there, too. It’s about forty percent ethanol, so be warned. Most species will want to dilute that. We’ll drop your wounded off somewhere safe once they are stable. Your fleet patrols this area fairly regularly, and we’ll drop the distress beacon right before we jump… Well, It’s been fun and no hard feelings, right?… Oh, you want to know some more? Sure. I got time to kill… Let me tell you about this one pirate and her crew. They’re Terran scum, but they are still… Why do we hate the Terrans? Hoo Boy… How much time you got? *** It’s the thirty-second century, and humanity is now part of a galactic civilization comprised of hundreds of worlds. Humanity has been savaged by natural disaster and war and has been fractured into several separate populations, all of which loathe each other (some things never change). This is a gritty drama-driven rambling tale that swings between action, drama, horror, and plenty of very, very dark comedy. Warning: contains adult situations, absolutely horrible language, bathroom humor, implied ultra-violence, actual ultra-violence, drugs, alcohol, pirates, mercs, xeno prostitutes, moral ambiguity, deranged AI's with identity issues, giant commie space slugs, and a poor little frog girl who just wants to sell coffee. Updates twice weekly on Tuesday and Friday. *** Note: This story can get rough. Those warning tags? They aren't for show. I recently received a review and as a result I want to make one thing clear. Portraying something is NOT endorsing it! Many "heavy" topics are touched upon and just because a character says or does something does not imply that the author feels the same way. I selected the "Anti-Hero Lead" and "Villainous Lead" tags for a reason. Rule number one of this story is "no good guys". A good description of the story is, "bad people doing bad things to worse people". There are a few good characters, here and there, but they are the exception to the rule. If you want a hard-hitting, exciting, gritty sci-fi story that doesn't pull any punches, or shies away from "difficult" concepts, welcome! If you are set on a pure and noble knight that runs around and slays conveniently evil monsters and rescues totally innocent princesses... or your sensibilities are easily offended... You're not going to be happy with this one.
8 692 - In Serial65 Chapters
Dungeon 42- Old
Things go awry when the forces of chaos recruit a new Dungeon Master. From underpaid pseudo taxi driver to underground murder labyrinth builder, one young ladies' life is getting flip turned upside down! -The author I guess being a Dungeon is better than doing rideshare for a living? -The MC A daringly competent attempt at literature. All the stars for typing the words in a generally correct order. -The entirely real review of a real person I was given a bag of cheesy poofs to give this a thumbs up. -A technically unpaid anonymous review A Huge thankyou to the generous MarkWe for the cover, banner, and chapter graphics!
8 429 - In Serial22 Chapters
Guild Wars: Brutality
Dante doesn't like using his brain. Taking over the family business is the last thing on his mind. Hanging out with his friends, playing sports, and smashing heads is his prime-time. When his father takes his best friend as a hostage, however, Dante will need to prove he is more than just a thug--he is going to have to prove he can raise an empire much bigger than his father's. The only difference is that Dante's will be made of murderous orcs.
8 149 - In Serial82 Chapters
Kaiba's Prostitute
When CEO Seto Kaiba propositions Joan, she expects a one-night stand, but he and his brother keep coming back for more. Now the Kaiba brothers want an heir from her and will pay any price to get it. How do Joan’s husband and boyfriend feel about her new profession? More importantly, how do they handle public scrutiny? Alternate Summary: CEO Seto Kaiba visits his brother Mokuba's side venture in California and goes on a power trip, threatening to fire Mokuba's best employees and calling the art director's girlfriend a whore. Who will win the ultimate battle for control? Join the Kaiba brothers at the Silicon Valley Game Developers Summit to find out! Cover art by skyward-shoujo on DeviantArt "Men see beauty wherever they can get it. But that's the allure of the Red Light Princess. Like any good whore, she's whoever you want her to be."-- James W. Bodden "The more you love, the more you can love--and the more intensely you love. Nor is there any limit on how many you can love. If a person had time enough, he could love all of that majority who are decent and just."-- Robert A. Heinlein Seto Kaiba is 27, Mokuba Kaiba is 22, and Joan Saunders is 25. Disclaimer: This is a work of fan fiction from the Yu-Gi-Oh! world, which is trademarked by the venerable Kazuki Takahashi. I do not claim any ownership over them. This story is for entertainment and is not part of the official story line. I am not making any money from the creation of this story. However, this work of fiction is blended with many of my original ideas. Names, characters, apps, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of my imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Written to to present both polyamory and sex work in a positive light and to tickle the fantasies of Seto Kaiba fans, mine included.
8 198 - In Serial12 Chapters
Righteous Bestowal: Emperor of All
Elden Wiseman a man born with a cursed body by the heavens, that doesnt let him practice martial arts, he still persist because he wishes to reach the submit, yet when he is so close to change his destiny, his won clan betrayes him and tries to kill him, in the end he falls into a profound rift, where he is left to die, in the end he meets a being that will give him a chance to change his cursed destiny, IF THIS WORLD DOESNT ACCEPT YOU, WHAT ABOUT MINE?.Follow him, in his road to reach the submit, but hey this world works on mana, will he follow its logics, or create his own?Hey guys Credo here, this is my first fict, im an amateur in all ways, dont be rude but please give it a try, english is not my first lenguage, so if you see a mistake please tell me about it, second these fic is about my favorite skill of all, from ISSTH Meng hao skill Rightous Bestowal, and my love for summoning skill, they are my favorite, so one day not finding a good novel,i tough how about making my own fic andgiving my charc these skill,i say, it will not just center about the beasts but both supporting each other, so i will do a mix as a battle summoner or tamer. So if you have any suggestion, please share them, they will always be welcomed.
8 68 - In Serial31 Chapters
how?。↠ 2yeon
❝ How can you possibly fall in love with a criminal like me? ❞082018 - 031319
8 105

