Hey guys I have been a silent reader and all of your work has inspired me to write a fanfiction of my own. I hope you guys like my attempt. Please comment. Good or bad im open to it. Thanks guys. Keep Smiling.π
Chapter 1
Pratigya had to move fast. She had halve the police force behind her and no clue where she was heading to. What had become of her life? Just 2 weeks ago she was attending her cousin sisters wedding. All happy and ready for a blast. But now? Now she was running from halve of the police force and another halve of thugs all working and being commended under the person who wants her by hook or crook. Angad Mishra. That @*#$%&. She was uncomfortable from the moment he had laid his eyes on her at ther cousin's haldi ceremony. The guy was disgusting. Throughout the whole ceremony he was running his eyes up and down her body and smirking in a very sordid way. She grew such strong hatred for him from that moment onwards. So what if she was born and brought up in Malaysia? She was still a conservative Indian girl deep down. And nobody had the right to think that she was just a toy for their pleasure.
Pratigya complemented her name very well. She was a strong brave individual and she never bowed down to anything wrong or unjust. But Bravery had a price and she was paying it now. She refused the marriage proposal brought by Angad and when she got to know that that sick man was down to forcing her and her family then she ran. She ran for her family respect for her dignity and for her self respect. She would rather die then be that malicious person's wife!
" she has to be somewhere around her. Fine her. Hurray up you buggers. You are not here to attend a wedding. Move it!"
Pratigya heard footsteps coming closer to her. She had to find a hide out fast. She looked around. Nothing. Just trees and bushes which would be foolish for her to hide in. She had to start moving. She slowly moved behind a tree. She peaked from the tree to see where the officers were? They were having their back towards her looking at the other side. Good chance. She ran at full speed toward her left side into a deeper jungle. She kept running with no clue as to where she was heading.
Anything was better then what would happen if the officers found her.
Suddenly Pratigya started feeling giddy. The running and hunger for the past two days was starting to take effect on her. Oh no! Not now please not now! The world started to spin slowly then faster and faster. Pratigya lost her balance and was about to fall backwards towards a shard edge of a fallen tree trunk when someone caught her by her waist. She opened her eyes slightly for the last time to register her savior in her head. She opened her eyes to see a good looking guy with sharp features and those eyes. God those eyes. There were so mesmerizing and scary at the same time. Like someone could get burned by its gaze or just get lost in them. So what was he actually? A savior or Danger? That was the last thought that passed her mind before she passed out in the man leaving her fate in the stranger's hand.
Index:
Chapter 1 --> Page 1
Chapter 2 --> Page 1
Chapter 3--> Page 2
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