The music in the club was loud, the crowd lively, but Rudra’s eyes were fixed on one spot—Kiara. She was dancing with Ayan, her body swaying to the rhythm. Ayan’s hand rested on her waist, their foreheads almost touching as they moved closer.
Rudra’s jaw tightened, his anger growing. His chest heaved as he watched her, his grip on the glass in his hand tightening.
Rudra’s jaw clenched. His anger grew with each second. He threw his drink aside and marched towards them.
He grabbed Kiara’s wrist and spun her around with a jerk.
“What the hell, Rudra?” she gasped, her eyes wide.
Ayan stepped forward and held Kiara's other wrist.
"Rudra! What are you doing?” Ayan yelled, shocked.
“Stay out of this,” Rudra snapped at Ayan, his glare enough to freeze him in place.
Kiara tried to pull away, but Rudra’s grip was firm.
“You’re coming with me,” he said coldly, dragging her through the crowd.
He shoved open a door, pulled her inside a room, and slammed it shut. The sound echoed in the small room.
“Let me go!” Kiara demanded, her back against the wall as he pinned her there.
“No,” Rudra said, his voice low and sharp.
He leaned closer, his eyes burning into hers.
“Rudra, you’re crossing a line,” she said, her voice trembling, but he didn’t move back.
“There are no lines when it comes to you,” he growled, his face inches from hers.
His gaze filled with something dark and possessive.
"Rudra, stop it!" Kiara shouted, her voice trembling and she struggled against his grip. "Why are you doing this?"
"Because I don't like what you were doing." Rudra said coldly, his voice low and firm.
His eyes never left hers, dark with possessiveness.
Kiara's tears began to fall, her chest heaving up as she cried.
"You told me to stay away, to never interfere in your matters! Why are you doing this now?"
Rudra stepped more closer to her and pressed his body hardly over hers.
"You don't get to decide what I want.” He said looking straight into her eyes.
"Let me go!" She yelled pushing against him.
But he didn't budged instead came more closer to her.
Kiara sobbed, her voice breaking. “You don’t own me, Rudra! You asked me to stay away from you. You can't do this now."
Rudra’s expression darkened. “You think I care about rules now? You’re mine, Kiara, whether you like it or not.”
Her breath hitched, and she cried harder, her tears falling uncontrollably.
“I hate you. You're lying just to break my heart again." she whispered, her voice barely audible.
His nose rested on her cheek beside her nose breathing her chocolate scent.
"No." He growled, his grip tightening on her waist, "You're mine."
Kiara sobbed softly and widened her eyes hearing his words, "You're lying Rudra. You're breaking me."
"I don't care." He whispered, his lips brushing hers before slamming them down harshly claiming her.
I love writing stories that are full of emotions and excitement. It makes me happy to create characters who feel deeply and love strongly. Writing is my favorite way to share stories about romance, action, and drama.
One of the things I enjoy most is writing about love. Romance is a big part of my stories. I like to show how two people come together, fall in love, and build a deep connection. Their love can be sweet and caring or passionate and intense. It is exciting to show their journey and how they grow closer through challenges and happy moments.
I also love adding action to my stories. Action scenes make the story thrilling and keep the readers interested. Whether it is a fight, a chase, or a dangerous situation, these moments add tension and excitement. Action brings out the strong and brave side of the characters, making their love and bond even more powerful.
Drama is another thing I enjoy including in my writing. It keeps the story emotional and interesting.
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