Devil's Den_Maaneet FF_Thread-1 - Page 63

Originally posted by: --Ratna--

Divzi 🤗...thank u for the awesome update and PM...so Maaneet are finally married...Geet tried to commit suicide 😲...but the Devil did not let her die...what is she talking about...there is someone else in her life...who is he?...what happened to him?...very interesting...plz continue...TC 😊

Originally posted by: sweetgirls1

Hey shocks ki dukan!!!!
now i feel that i have named u right...
u know what u r indeed a shop of shockers... well who the hell is HE? abt who is Geet twking...??? well let me tell u one thing after getting stomach flushed u have sore throat as far as i know.. becaz of tubes n all... well its a fiction to chalta hi...
well i wanted a SR...
poor Devil, Angel spoiled his first night... Hayeee...!!! my angel also hates dev like me n devil... hahahahahaha
i really want Maan to kill dev yr...
i dont know ke age kia hoga becaz u r unpredictable ... a god gifted writer...
awesome update... loved it...
update soon... thanks for pm
Regards
Hira

Originally posted by: 286pearl

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Originally posted by: idunno

I think she is talking about her child hood love may be she married to him as guda gudi khel and some how she think he is dead but actually he will be his maan only who has turn to devil for some reasons till to be known.that is what my guessing.

Devil's Den

Part 9

Why...he demanded...why shall I leave you know...this was your husband's right isn't it, here I am, your husband, your Devil...now why shall I let my wife go...he asked with a blank look while his face was lost in hers and fingers busy in their own accord...

Yes, this right is only for my husband...I am only HIS, only for HIM...she opened her eyes to look at him while he was lost in those hazels...what was that in those eyes, what was in those dark eyes, so deep, a fear, a need, a desire, a...what is it ??? she thought drowning in his eyes searching for something even she dint knew when he smacked his lips over hers marking her as HIS...ONLY HIS...DEVIL'S ANGEL she IS, and WILL BE from now...he took her petite structure in his hands snacking the sinfully seductive hands round the soft and smooth back of hers...she wriggled to let go but he just took in her lips more passionately more seductively in his, she tried to shake her head off his mouth but he pulled her closer plastering her face in according to his wish, baring her movements pressurizing more over her head pulling her closer and closer passing each second, he just wanted to forget his anger, his desperation to have her, his longing to feel her, his desire to touch her, her words in this kiss, he pushed her legs a little to bar the moments of her legs protecting himself from every false push of hers, pressing his hard cork over her belly making her eyes shut close in fear, in horror, in anger over him...forgetting everything else he just pulled her more to him, entwining her hairs in his long fingers pulling her more and more closer to him, she felt week in front him, her movements were forged under his strong structure where she felt week in him, what can she do, what have she done...she looked at him, her hands were plastered between his hands not letting her movement in any way, her face plastered with his, she have never felt so much humiliated, so much helpless, her dignity, her soul was at stake here and she couldn't do anything in front of this devil she knew he won't take anything, just will do whatever he wants, whatever this devil desire to do with her, he will do that only...

He pulled away after what seems an eternity, feeling her chocked in her breath, as if she wanted to breath anymore, he smirked with his ever sinfully sexy lips and looked at her intently pulling her closer when he pulled away pecking her lips slightly once again and lowered his face over his chest pecking her chest just right over her heart and pulled away abruptly giving a meany look to her closed eyes...seems like someone having hard time to resist me, but must say you taste yummy even with those ridiculous medicine tasting in your mouth...he looked intently to him, she shot open her eyes and looked at her angrily when he wiped his lips winking at her and brigade of girls having huge plates covered with posh heavy cloth over each marched in with their heads bowed and stood in rows surrounding them, she looked at them in confusion and back to him lifting her eyebrows in a questioning look when he looked back to her and gave a calm blank look moving his gaze away and started moving out the room

Get her ready in an hour, I don't want any mistake...he warned to a lady who seems to the head of others and looked back to her before moving out the room...our Reception Party was due since 2 days...

I won't...she retorted back he looked at her throwing daggers to her she felt timid but instantly looked away from him, he looked at her back she could feel a heated gaze but preferred avoiding

He looked back to him for the last time trying control the rage building inside him, but seems like she wasn't ready to give in to his demand and he never learned draw backs of wills, he eyed the servants to move outside till he sort her out, and following him they preferred backing off, as soon as they left the room he took a dangerous step close to her not touching just letting his enraged breath fall over her making her know how much vulnerable he is feeling by his anger right now...you have to...he said trying sound normal but the anger, the venom was lurking out his tongue making her shriek in horror, calming her senses down she turned looking at him with equal rage and spited the same venom in front of him...and I deny to follow you...

You'll regret

I am already doing that

You'll fail

I won't let you win over me

He closed his eyes and opened the last time, his eyes shot red, the blood running in his veins seems like engulfed in his eyes spitting the terror he possess in her obsession and her denial now...am asking the last time will you get ready...

She looked away crossing her arms over her chest not ready to give in still repeating...I won't accept you

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She looked at him confused not able to think what was going on in his mind what was he thinking or trying to do, what can he do now to make her week in front of him, what else was left, but she forgot she was a devil, a devil whom she should have feared, he was unpredictable, dangerous

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The terror, the thundering storm of anger jolting inside him was making her tremble now but she backed off taking a step back only to get blocked by his hands

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And she dint knew what was coming now

Your time's up Mrs. Khurana...and with a blink of second, he tore the zipper of her dress making, she took a sharp breath in as she shivered under the cold chilled winds touched her warm back, making her gasp in horror, as his hands touched her forbidden parts, she tried to shove him away gathering her all power, but that was nothing in front of his huge structure and he proved it, he pulled her closer holding her wrist in his tight fist, and again in a jerk he tore the remaining part of the dress, letting it make a ring round her feet, exposing her ach hidden skin to his lusty eyes, leaving her in her inners, giving a delight to him, making him hard with the naked looks of her, tears welled up her brown hazels making her feel helpless yet again, she tried to cover her body from his , she quivered under him when he pulled her closer to him, she felt like a fish abandoned of water, he tore her whole dress locking her hands behind her, she wriggled, screamed but nothing came, none came to rescue her, she was trapped, trapped by him, he left her as soon as her dress was fully torn making her thump on ground lifeless half naked in front of her devil's dark eyes, she crawled back in a ball trying to hold the remaining pieces of her dress and covering herself as much as possible, when she again felt his sinful hands over her and she looked up to her tying her in a silky white cloth, knotting the dori right over her cleavage and she felt shudder under his fear, her heart had stopped working, her mind, soul, her self was at stake and she dint knew how to protect herself from this devil anymore, he scooped her up in his arms making his was towards the washroom putting her down in the white Italian bathroom with bath tub filled with milk and rose petals, letting her slide over the marble flooring, he looked at her fearful blank hard face, showing nothing but terror, fear, and horror of him, his dark eyes went blank looking at her, the darkness was ready to engulf her in his dark desire, he bent over her and kissed her lips tights...don't dare me, you'll fail...you mine and now no one can ever take you away from me, I won't let that happen, I'll burn this holly hell in my sire if anything ever came between us, I can have you anytime I want, and no one...NO ONE, not even you can stop me...he moved back holding each ounce of his desire and called the servants in and took a last glance of her

Get her ready before I come back...he said and walked away leaving her baffled her life was a mess, a mess created by him, she thumped back to the walls of tub lifeless, drowning herself in it, feeling helpless and imprisoned by her Devil, he indeed a Devil under the disguise of Human, no human can be so heartless, so insane, so inhuman, his dark deep eyes were blank threatening her life to her, threatening her death as well, the impassive hollowness in those clean eyes were creating a void in her heart making her shiver to death

The girls came forward holding her arms and took her with them taking her away from there, she lifelessly walked with them unknown and with ill interest in anything or everything, she sat there mechanically letting them do whatever they want, whatever they can, as if nothing even mattered and nothing will matter but what can she do, what is in her hands??? Her life was ruled by this devil now, who won't take or think before a single second to break her all norms before destroying her, he will do whatever he wish to, whatever pleases him...

Somewhere still determined...BUT SHE WON'T GIVE IN TO HIM...

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He entered the room after a while getting dresses in his classy Armani suit, with his Crock n Jones sharp sleek shoes, plugging his hands in his Tight pants looking at her intently and here she sat over the huge classic daybed in the far corner of the room looking outside the huge windows of her cage, her Devil's Den, showing the outer world which somehow seemed nothing less than a huge mockery to her now, bowed her head down looking her hands searching from where her lines got attached with this devil how come she is here, how have her destiny played such a game with her, she knew he is here, inside the room, she could feel his heated passionate gaze over her sleeveless back of her long silky sating lacy off white dress gracing her beauty with more versatile looks and magical bond bonding him more and more into herself in her unbound freshness, he looked at her intently with his each step his desire, his passion, his obsession got increased more intense, he took a few steps towards he took a few steps towards her knowing, she won't get up he will have to make her move, he closed his eyes calming his heartbeat and took a few slow steps towards her coming close to her, and stood beside her bending down a little he held her elbow and with a firm hold and a sudden twist he made her stand upon her feet twirling losing her balance, but soon composed herself and pushed him off her putting her hands over his broad chest when he held onto her hands to stop her moves to effect him...I said you clear, you are coming down, ELSE even I don't know what the hell I will go and do if anything come across my desires, my happiness, my possession...he spited looking into her eyes making her shudder in the intense of his eyes

But she wasn't ready to give in to him, she tried to prey off her hands from his hold but with a sudden pull she fell thud over his chest and he snaked his arms over her back sinfully trailing his finger over her backbone trailing a sweet seductive line from the bottom over her open exposed back, she indeed was stacked between him and his arms he looked into her eyes they were blank, a dark blurriness engulfing her deep hazels in the depth of what no one knew, he looked into her eyes, her helpless pleas were evident making him feel what he dint knew what it is shrugging off the unknown emotions he took her lips in his in a slow passionate seductive kiss, pecking it lightly, sucking it with his passion creating a havoc in her, he pulled her more to himself seductively thrashing her into him, she held onto his chest keeping her full palm over his black classy blazer, she looked into his face, his eyes were closed and an unbound satisfaction was lingering over his face with the contentment of satisfying his desire to taste her sweet nectar, while she felt trapped helplessly and hopelessly into his cage, she dint had the power to move, nor she had the power to protest just looked at him feeling disgusted over her and her loss, he looked at her, she was lost reading his face...you'll have to go, weather you want or not, I'll make you do that, and mind it angel I won't think twice before forcing you to come with me but trust me darling you won't like it, even I won't...and pulled away her face from her, he moved his hands to his waist pulling him closer and made their way out of the room, while she just looked at him searching...who the heck is he, a human or a beast, he indeed a Devil, her Dark Devil...

They entered the semi dark hall, he held onto her waist firmly and entered the dimly lighted Hall of the huge Den, she remembered it was the same hall where she got trapped, her first meeting with her devil, her first kiss being snatched brutally by her Devil, her first feel of being helplessly caged, her first cry of being left alone, her being tied in chains of a wedlock with this Devil, it all started from the same hall, he looked side ways to look at him, his face was dark blank with no emotion lurking over it just a death seeking horror filled in his eyes, she looked in to his face trying to read what he want, he looked towards her, she was looking at him again trying find what is there in her eyes, he pulled her more close to him, she felt his hands possessively over her waist making her uncomfortable, she wriggled a little but froze with the deadly glare of his eyes and looked at the crowed looking at them when the spotlights fall on them...and a music hit her ear...

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Neeyat Kharab Hai - Teen Pati

She looked round the scene disgusted her the half naked or shall I say a fully exposed girl clad in nothing just a shamelessly covering herself with a thin cloth was dancing near the poll singing in her shamelessly seductive voice gaining attention of all drunkards looking at her in lusty shameless eyes sipping their drinks holding on or the other same sort of half covered girl in their hands still ogling over the dancing hot chick in front of their eyes who was smiling knowing her effect over the men and moving her body in a shameless sexy moves...she diverted her gaze and looked at the other corner, the whole hall was flooded with humans calling themselves high class freaks, girls dressed in the least and the drunk men hanging over one or more girls in their hands, she looking around all were looking at them with envy or lust, she felt disgusted of herself to be here, this wasn't a place for a girl like her, she have never been to such places, her family always saved her from such exposure, all though she knew about this all but never been to such places as et is was not her morals, her ethics to be in such places, it was not her culture, and at the end when she looked back to her Devil who was possessively pulling her closer and closer to him, hovering his log lusty fingers over her waist over the thin material of her dress, letting his dark deadly blank yet furious eyes roam over the vast crowd as if telling the world HE OWN HER, claiming HER as HIS, This Devil's Possession, finishing his round over the guests, with a sheepish smirk he looked back to her and she looked round again and saw the lustfully looking boys turning their gaze diverting it from her body and those envying girl diverting their heated gaze fuming at his claim, she looked at them in astonishment, and smiled helplessly thinking this is what it's called power of power, being on top of world, being a Devil's Desire, this is the power of money and fear he hold over them and now over her, this fear of this Devil was overpowering her...

The sinful smell of those hard drinks were getting over her head, she felt a little dizzy with that harsh smell filling her nostrils with its seductive smells, she felt the world wobbling round her, she wasn't use to such addictive hard smells round her, no one in her home nor in her friend circle ever have even tasted it, this all smell of hard alcohol filled poisonously all round the surrounding was making her feel heavy itself, she held onto the devils arm feeling heavy over her head as if he would have minded anyhow, he smirked at her winking pulled her closer supporting her, pretending to talk to one of his client, Mr. Mishra who was more than interested over feasting the delight to drool over this new chick of this Devil, when this sharp sensed Devil sensed it and smirked at the plight this poor guy was going to face, he closed the topic soon and pulled the Mr. Mishra in a friendly hug, when Mishra thought it to be his day and this devil was fascinated by his work, but to his utter astonishment he was stunned when this Devil's words hit his ear...keep your eyes over right track Mishra, you never know when you eyes might drop and you will swipe down to this Devil's Hell...he patted his back lightly with a smile and with an eye movement ordered his men to take this frozen sh*t out before his sight and make him taste a slight delight of his HELL for keeping an eye over HIS ANGEL, oblivious of his act Geet was having a hard time to come up with heaviness of her medicinal doze and alcoholic smells

She looked round the whole gathering when she saw a few known figures, she have seen them before, pocking her brain to find where she have seen them before she remembered it was in her engagement party with Dev, may be they were from Dev's side, she have seen them, they were praising her each step that day, making her feel as if she was the queen of this world, a few envying Dev to have got such a perfect bride...the same were loathing, disgusting her the day she was shamelessly published in each and every newspaper of her being clubbed with this Devil, characterizing her with God knows what not...the same were there the third day as well when she was being trapped mercilessly with the chains of cursed pious wedlock with this Devil, they were there as well but the thing was their praises and loathing were turned into their pity looks and with sympathy and faked helplessness to not being able to help this poor girl, she have heard them saying all those sympathetic words for her that day and now again, once again they are here but again with their own verdicts, with their own words, again praising her each step. Her each move with their graceful words, she smiles weekly shrugging off her shoulders a little looking at them thinking...they say the world is round, see it indeed is, the round circle started from praise and now it is back to praise, praises of being this Devil's Possession, his obsession...this is what it is called world, this is what is called society a high class white collared society, who changes their words, their verdicts with the person who is crowned as the ruler at that time, she smirks at their faces and their praises knowing the realty hidden between them, her self esteem was doomed being in such Hippocratic society...

She looked at him he took that sleek classic glass poured with that most seductive red wine and sipping it lost in his own world, looking at her pulling her closer and closer to him, she felt disgusted of the smell when he smiled at jerked her face closer to him knowing she is hating the smell...this is what I endure, this is what you'll have to bear the whole life, welcome to my...OoOps...he made a pout of his lips making a cute face which soon replaced by that deadly smirk and winked pulling her closer sealing her lips with his in a small peck and said hovering his breath over hers...Your Devil's Den...she felt disgusted over his action how can anyone humiliate his own wife in front of a crowd, how can he kiss her in a crowded party and she pushed him with her hands and he locked her hands turning her round and she looked they were intact in the far dark corner surrounded by his armed men clad in black probably his body guards there was no one else then them and no one could have seen them or their little closeness, she sighed in relief and then looked back to him in rage filled red eyes and he turned her yet again and her eyes popped out the sockets at the most disgusting sight the half of the party crowd was busy in their own selves, half smooching openly with random girls in one or the other corner in front of anyone or everyone in their drunk states, half in semi making out postures and the rest busy in their own selves not at all bothered about anyone or anything high with drugs and drinks accompanied with the sexy number going on in front of them, she felt disgusted of them and turned her gaze in hiding her face in his chest putting her hands over his chest snuggling closer to him as if protecting herself from the dirty outer world...ironically getting closer and closer to her Devil who was no more saint in all these, he was a part of this so called high society or shall I say the king ruling this class, the crowned emperor of this clan, the host of and owner of this party...

He smirked at her action and pulled her closer snacking his hands over her back, it was then she came to know her act and pushed him off trying to make a distance adjusting her dress when he pulled her closer to him again, plastering her soft chest with his hard rock one when she turned her face looking at him in anger, with rage filled eyes and he took a chance pecking his lips yet again...I know it's against me, the Devil who never cared of hiding his act in front of anyone, covering his naked desires is being possessive of His Desire, HIS Angel, but I can never take anyone's eye on our private moment, over my Wife...he said pulling her harshly into him biting her lips making her gasp and taking a chance entered his mouth tasting swaying it as if he was licking the yummiest ice cream of the world, her nectar with his sinfully tasty tongue, when she was having a hard time to contemplate his words was fiddling with her brain to find out there meaning...No One, Means No One can see you like the way I Desire, the way I Possess you, I dream and trust me darling your Devil knows how to make his Desirable Dreams come real...he said in his mouth sucking it harshly pulling her closer when she protested feeling scared of everything, her own self now...

She gathered her full power and pulled herself away from him moving back a few steps stumbling a few gathering herself and pushed him off he smiled throwing his hands up above his head in surrender and winked at her when the same girl who was shamelessly exposing her assets and singing came close to her and held onto his shirt in her hands in a light fisted hand, pulled him onto the dance floor when he looked up to her with a winked to see her disgusted face and joined the other girls clad in nothing in the dance, the main girl came and seductively plugged her one leg between his and throws her body of holding his shoulder when he aimlessly held onto her naked waist under his palm and she swayed across him swinging her hips and br***t sexily and seductively close to his, he moved in a rhythm with her absent mindedly still doing everything in sheer perfection while his eyes were perfectly trained over HIS ANGEL...who was loathing standing even a second there in this so called high class, low party, having no morals and dignity in front of her, she felt disgusted standing there even for a bloody second when she looked up to his devil who was dancing all in himself and looked away and ran back to her room holding her dress up in her fist not sparing a single look back to the part, back to Her Devil, oblivious to the heated gaze who was still following her each and every step till she safe and sound reached back to their room running all the while the stairs ignoring everyone, even herself...

He looked at her shadow behind the thick curtains of their lighten up room the last time and smirked knowing she will be angry and right now might taking her anger out breaking each and everything of the room, may be hurting herself in procedure or again try take her life, the thought itself was enough to enrage him and he looked up to a head of the servants, Mary, who were specially appointed in his Den for taking care of her, and nodded his head indicating to go and see she won't hurt herself in any way, Mary looked back to him holding her sweaty hands behind her back looking at the rage filled in his eyes and nodding her head she made her move to their room looking for Geet, gulping hard preying to her God that this girl called Geet won't have don't anything to herself else her boss won't take a second before destroying her and her family to get rot in his hell...he looked at Mary entering the room and then looked back to Adi who has headed towards him with some white paper telling 'urgent' in his hands, he looked at him raising his eyebrow asking whether the work he have asked him to do was done or not when Adi blinked his eyes and nodding in yes and handing over the package to him and left the place without creating any other scene looking at the dead blank look of his boss, Maan took the paper in his hand looked at the white envelope with a smirk and a shine in his eyes and looked back to their room where he can clearly see her being crying in Mary's embrace while she soothing caressed her long hairs calming her down and smirked looking back to the envelope pulling out the passports and the flight tickets in his hand flicking it around looking at them were they done in his need or not and clubbed them back in the same envelope and looked back to the room where Mary was probably dressing her hurt hand...so get ready for our Honeymoon Mrs. Geet Maan Singh Khurana...Your Devil is yearning to devour His Angel...

He smirked putting the envelope in his denims and leaving an extremely confused dancer behind who felt ashamed of herself not being able to seduce this Devil to bed even after her each ounce of shameful act she looked at his retrieving figure who moved away calmly sipping his wine yet again in a composed manner as if nothing happened gesturing everyone the party is over, this Devil is bored of this party now, so...time to pack up...

Precap: will she go??on a HM with Devil itself!!

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❤️Divzi sighing off

what to say dear this devil is purely devil but there is a chance of changing d devil am sure geet samjho...change him or else he'll be in his hell forever...

owesome update divzii im.in love wd ds devilll
muaaahhh love u fr givng me ds devil hehehe

awesome part .. loved it !!!

one thing i didn't understand-she says she don't bother if he kill Dev or not as she was not considering him as well Dev her husband but she is in love with some one else and she got marry to him and cant give herself to Maan.now question here arise if she consider Maan not her husband and don't