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Dill thaam k baithe😬A sister is second mother to one, If a person lose his/her sister, he/she lose a second mother, A mother who didn't give them birth but help them to grow up, A sister who doesn't hesitate to sacrifice her own self before her childs , Younger one are always treated with love and care, It's like they are born for being pampered by elders.
She had one, A sister who fed her and went to sleep without food, A sister who choose to sleep on floor and gave her bed to her, A sister who stayed on her side all night whenever she was sick, A sister who never let her feel that they are poor, A sister who always worked all day only to keep her full, A sister in for of blessing, A sister who was both mother and father to her, A sister who was a whole world for her.
A sister who loved King of Magadh, A sister who was raped and killed by brother of King Shivay, A sister whose child were ripped out from het stomach and stabbed right at front of her dying eyes, A sister who gave up her life and her child life without uttering name of her family, She was there, right behind the tree watching the scene getting unfolded, Her little self wanted to go there and help her sister, to save her from the hold of these monsters, to save her niece and nephew but she was too small to do, she was too weak to stand at front of them, she would had been raped right like her sister if she would have dared to step out from behind the tree.
The mocking laughter of all those man still ring in her eyes, still make her wake up in mid of night screaming in pain, she still witness all those thing happening to her sister over and over, It's not been easy to go sleep at night when she knows that she will again see all those thing in her dream, She doesn't even remember the last time she had slept peacefully, And every time when she see the bitch Queen Aasha roaming freely with all those carelessness of world, it all intensifies her anger thousand fold more.
Shw swear upon her sister death that she will made all of the culprit bleed, she will not let anyone go, and in her eyes the main culprit was none other than King of Magadh, Only if he would had wed her sister the day he found her pregnant, only if he would have not left her that day to fall in a trap well laid by his wife and brother, only if he....
She doesn't want to think about it or him anymore, Now nothing matter except her thirst for revenge, they all will be punished, she too will be loosing someone she dearly love though but she doesn't care about it, all she cares about the thirst of revenge which will die when she will have blood of bitch Queen Aasha and King Shivay on her hand, those rats deserves to die.
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Back in Princess Anika chamber--
"Untill unless I don't find an endearment to you, let me keep calling you this only Your Majesty" and as usual the king submitted to her choice, he shook his head before turning her head towards him and taking her lips in passionate kiss, his hands found their way to her blouse and he quickly unhooked them and start massaging her breast, he can't help but notice that they are much more bigger and fuller than previously, he separated his lips from hers, Princess Anika was about to object telling him to not do anything in chamber of palace but her word died down when she felt his lips on her breast.
King Shivay suckled on Princess Anika sensitive extremities, making her let out a loud moan, she thrusted her hips forward to meet his, King Shivay wrapped his hand pulling her closer, they rubbed against each other and moaned loudly.
King Shivay left her breast and took a moment to stare the woman right at front of him, She has everything a man desires from her round firm breast followed by her small waist and child bearing hips, The woman is angelic, with her big brown innocent eyes, fuller red lips and wild raven black hair, and this angel ruined him for good, he couldn't see himself bedding any of his wedded after he got taste of her, the woman intoxicate him, she snatch away his ability to think whenever she is near him and she make him insane with worry whenever she is far from him.
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Historical FictionIt was all easy in her mind when she planned about it, but things have habit to not go in the way they were previously planned, with a mission to kill her brother and herself she stood proudly in court room, but fate had something else in her store...