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A Forced Love-Marriage (To Beast)

God has Written Her Destiny with a

Broken Pen


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A Forced Love-Marriage

(To Beast)

God has Written Her Destiny with a

Broken Pen

Nidhi Chaudhary

EDUCREATION PUBLISHING (Since 2011)

www.educreation.in


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Dedicated to my family and friends.

To all who have made this dream possible.


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Acknowledgement

No creation in this world is a solo effort. That’s why I want

to thank to all those people who made my dream come true

by helping me at different stages. First of all I would like to

thank God for his love and blessing on me. My family and

friends for their constant support. My publisher

Educreation Publishers for giving my story this huge

platform and belief in this book. My elder sister

(Deepshikha) she is actually the first reader of my book and

her continuous guidance has made me to improve my story

a lot. And lastly all my lovely readers thank you for giving

this story a chance. Please continue with your support and I

believe this story has got a special place in your heart.

With that I’d like to give a warm welcome to all of you to

“A Forced Love-Marriage (To Beast.)”


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Author’s Note

I always thought of a story to put it down in the paper. A

story of deep love which touches your soul. Love is the

most dominating emotion in world and I believe it. Love

has no boundaries even if your beloved lives across seven

oceans still your destiny will draw you near him.

This story is a saga of soul-mate bond. It's not a simple

love story but a story of two souls who are incomplete

without each other as they are born with HALF

FORMED HEARTS.


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Prologue

People say opposite attracts...... Yes, it was true in her

case.

A saga of soul-mate bond. It's not a simple love story

but a story of two souls who are incomplete without

each other as they are born with HALF FORMED

HEARTS.

Whole world succumbs to his tall frame 6ft. 8in with broad

muscle and heavy built body. He has dark brown hairs full

luscious lips with golden and red colored ringed eyes and a

deep cut beside his right eye. He was deviously handsome

with a perfect chiseled jaw with roman nose, he looked like

a Greek God.

But….

He was so ruthless and cruel that even most dangerous men

of world would tremble before him. People of New York

named him as Pitiless Cyclone.

No girl has ever dated him before, even girls from brothels

were afraid of sleeping with him. Once a harlot was forced

to sleep with him, after hearing his name she decided to kill

herself

People even said that he was not a man, he was a beast in

the form of a man. Nobody knew about his personal life.

He didn't even know what love was, there were no

emotions like love, care and respect in his life, all he knew

was intimidating people. But the time he saw her he

became so blind by his own thought that he forgot the

difference between loving her or claiming her.

"How could a person be so kind and lenient as if she was an

angel.” He said this to his dead heart who kept missing it's beat.

She was hell scared of violence and dangerous people. She

didn't even kill a fly ever in her life.

She always wanted to live a happy and peaceful life.


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But no...... God has written her destiny with a broken pen.

"I'm all yours and you're mine only mine..... My family

starts with you and your love Nalini my Angel ....... No

male in the entire universe has any right to think, touch or

even look at you. Your every part is mine and only mine I

want to see you leaning against with me every morning.

You've come only and only for me in this world. Get this

thing drilled in your brain." He whispered dangerously into

her ear and made her shiver run down her spine. He was so

obsessed with her that, he crossed all his limits to get her.

There were no escape for her from this forced love

marriage. She was blackmailed and forced to tie with a

beast till eternity in his personal hell.

I was no longer a free woman I belong to him my every

breath was his. He has all the control on me as I was his other half.

But then she realized that in this entire universe only she

could change him. Not with hate but with her love. She

would show him all the emotions like love, care and

affection. If her destiny was Jamarion then she'll change it

with golden words of love.


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Chapter 1

(Meet Nalini)

Nalini POV

A piercing noise hit my ear drums, I opened my eyes

slowly yawning as I stretched my mouth. Holy Moly! Its

6:30 am I'll be late. Ughh! God why I hate morning? "Nal

honey wake up you will be late for your convocation"

Mumma shouts from kitchen.

Peering over the edge of my long duvet I looked outside

from my French window the view was spectacular, twilight

was melted away, now the golden sunbeam was merging

into the endless jewel blue sheet of sky. Throwing the

duvet on side which was snaked around my body I walked

towards the window, a slow whispering wind hit my skin

lightly and a smile crept on my face. The early morning

dew was visible on the grass, the soft green leaves were

dancing with cool breeze. Though I hate mornings as my

energy level was zero currently, I feel more energetic

during nights I know it's quite weird. Sleep always dragged

me back to bed but today a burst of excitement was

budding inside me, as the four long torturous year of my

college was going to end today. I have been waiting for this

morning so long, yes today was my convocation day and

my parents were here to attend the ceremony. I huffed a

blow and shut my alarm clock, it snoozes at every 15

minutes.

Ok! So, before I start my journey I'll give a brief

introduction about me. Hi, I'm Nalini Gill a 22-year-old

girl. Presently I was doing Bachelor of Design (Fashion Design) in Mumbai and taking business development

weekend classes suggested by my elder sister Ananya. She


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was one year older than me with 5'8” in height and has

thick long brown beautiful hairs quite, Oh wow…… she looks like a model with a lanky figure and currently

working with India's one of the biggest news channel as an

editor. And me I'm a fun loving, carefree girl. I'm a strong believer

of god and believes that God resides in every individual, it just takes an effort to see them. I was born and brought up

in Delhi. My height was 5’4 with slight curves at perfect

place as I am addicted to junk food. I have big plain black eyes which shows the endless depth of black world with a

touch of violet flare in it and straight black hairs which end

at my hip. I look like any average Indian girl, and I love to wear nose pins, juhmkas (Indian ear rings) and anklets.

Here I was staying in a 2 bhk flat with my sister. Suddenly

my phone buzzed I got a message from my bestie

Gargi.... Hey! Nal I'm in a cab and will be reaching there in

half an hour. Gargi and Priya were my batch mate and my

best friends in college we trio were together since first year.

Gargi was staying with her Uncle and Aunt in the town

because her parents are way too overprotective for her and

Priya was staying in a 1 bhk apartment with her brother in

Vashi. They both had to travel via local transportation to

college while I was staying near my college.

Throwing my phone on bed I hastily got up from bed and

walked towards the bathroom. Once I was done with my

morning routine, I walked back to my room and started

getting ready for ceremony. I straighten my hair left it loose

and applied make up on my face keeping it minimal with a

slight touch of smoky eyes.

"Wow you look stunning" Gargi and Priya speak up in

chorus.

"Thanks, both of you start getting ready or else we will be

late" I said while ironing my saree.

"Nal do my makeup na" Gargi says while winning like a

puppy. "Ok" I said switching off the iron.

"Mom help me with the saree" I shout from my room.


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After 1 hour of struggling with Saree and it's drape we all

were ready. All thanks to my Mom as she helped us with

the Saree. I was wearing a chiffon beige color saree with

pearl embellished border. There was a rule in my college

for convocation to wear Indian wear it can be a Saree or

kurta and the color scheme was pastel shades. I survey my

reflection in mirror, my lips were parted. Oh my

goddddddd, I looked pretty good. "You look beautiful" my

Mom said, and she kissed my forehead. Gargi and Priya

took their clutches and began walking outside the room

while me behind them. My father was really excited about

me getting graduate today. Because he used to thinks that I

was not able to cope up with such a hectic college life and I

was getting detained very soon.

"We will be there by 11:00" my father said, he then hugged

me and kissed my forehead.

"Have you guys booked the cab" I asked them while typing

on my phone.

"Yes" Gargi says while playing with the drape of her Saree.

"Let's go" Priya said taking hold of my hand, I would easily

fall sooner or later with those high heels and heavy Saree.

We all three were seated in the cab giving driver the

direction and address of venue, as we crackle down the

road we clicked selfies. The ceremony was not in college

premises, it was happening in a five-star hotel. They had

some guests from Bollywood and politics. As we reached

the venue we all three were jumping with excitement,

handing the money to driver we walked towards the Main

gate of hotel, the guard ask us to show our college ID. Once

he looked at our ID he allowed us to go inside. My eyes

darted to the hotel main entrance the aura speaks only one

thing "Posh". "Wow it looked really expensive and

dreamy" Priya says while walking further.

Once the ceremony was done we all clicked pictures with

our batch mates, teachers and with our parents. It was 5:30

pm and my feet were hurting like hell. I was way too tired,

but my parents were really happy and decided to celebrate

me getting graduated. So, me with my parents along with


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