《Falling for you》Chapter 22
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"Tell me" Rishi shouted "why are you always wanted to run away from me" he asked me I didn't said anything tears rolled on my cheeks.
"How can she tell you" we hear another voice I saw raj was coming towards us with Sri "because she love you Rishi" raj said.
My eyes widened I closed my mouth with my hands "no—-no" I said hurriedly before Rishi confirm what he hears.
"No! Raj stop that non sense what are you talking" I shouted at raj. "Tell me Pooja didn't you love him?" Sri asked me.
"No" I yelled at them but truth is my heart was aching while denying my love for him.
Rishi was now watching me without blinking his eyes. "I don't" I shouted.
Tears are rolling on my cheeks "then why are you crying" sri asked me I didn't said anything.
"You both don't even realise your love for each other and suffering poor two souls in this process" raj said angrily.
"You are already committed with suji but your mind is always on Pooja, you can't even see if Pooja talking with someone else" raj said to Rishi.
"And you Pooja, you know that you are loving Rishi and yet agreed to marry someone else" sri said to me.
"At least Rishi don't know about his feelings but you know right" raj asked.
"Why are you suffering" raj asked "we are not in love" I shouted "then why Rishi is not happy about you getting married someone" sri asked.
"Why are you crying now if you are saying truth" raj asked. "You both don't have any answers" sri said.
"I know how much pain Pooja go through daily Rishi, she may not realise before but she fell in love with you the minute she met you" sri said softly.
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"You don't know Pooja how much Rishi is loving you he also don't know about this that's why he was not fully happy with suji, he even ready to loose her with some reasons but can't loose you" raj said.
"Please don't spoil other lives for the sake of your unrealised love" sri said joining her hands.
I was feeling suffocated here they both spoiled everything between mine and Rishi, he will never ever see my face now!!
"Why can't you both realise your love for each other before spoiling someone else life" sri asked us.
Rishi was looking at ground without saying anything "Falling for your best friend is not crime" raj said to us.
Rishi didn't said anything and start walking past me without giving a glance at me I felt my heart broken.
"Why are you so silent go stop him Pooja before everything will be late" sri said but my eyes were on the person who is leaving me in tears.
She doesn't know that it was already late....
They didn't know i already fall for him madly without being his friend....
My Rishi, my bestie, my love
Today i lost him... because of my love....
Is it wrong to fall for best friend???????
"Pooja listen" sri said placed her hand on my shoulder but I pushed it away "stop" I said angrily showing my hand to her "you both just broke my friendship" I said.
Rain is pouring so heavily that no one notice my tears in this rain. I start ran to outside I saw suji was standing there staring at ground.
She is crying who wouldn't when they know her lover's friend was loving him.
I went outside saw taxi I stopped it and get in told him the address. I was crying so hardly I am wiping my tears but they are falling.
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I observed that this isn't route for home. I frowned "where are you taking me this is not the address I told you" I asked the driver.
He didn't said anything I got suspicious. I silently took my phone and searched Rishi number but I remember about everything.
I called raj but he was not lifting the call i also called sri but she was not lifting it.
I saw the driver was watching me from mirror I adjusted my saree and called Rishi number he lift the call but that driver snatch away my phone.
"How dare you to call" he shouted at me and start driving fastly "stop" I shouted but he didn't listen to me and drive to forest my heart was beating so fastly.
I try to open door but he locked it I was feeling helpless. He stopped car at some forest everywhere was dark and raining was heavily.
I got down and start running but he held my arm and pulled me back I fall on ground my hand got hurt and start bleeding.
I felt my ankle was paining he start removing his shirt I felt my heart beating fastly I try to run away but my ankle was not helping me.
I felt helpless when he hover over me I pushed him but he held my hands tightly and try to fall more on me but I pushed him away still he was not moving away from me.
God please help me!!!
Rishi where are you!!!!
Tears are rolling on my cheeks I start shouting "help" I shouted "don't worry no one will hear you here" he said and try to kiss me but I turn my head away.
I felt disgusting with his touch. He touched my bare stomach with his flithy hand I sobbed hardly.
"Rishi" I shouted when this man try to took away my saree pallu. "No one will come to save you" he said but I put pin in my saree pallu so it won't come easily.
Rishi!!!!
I cried when he tore away my saree I shouted loudly hoping that someone will help me.
"Please leave me" I begged this man but he show no mercy "you look so sexy in this wetted saree" he said gazing at my body lustfully I felt disgusting under his gaze.
I try to fight back but I couldn't I push him hardly on his chest he fall back I try to got up but he pushed me back hardly.
Something hits my head hardly making me scream "Rishi" I screamed slowly my eyes are closing I felt so much pain in my head that I felt all numb on my body....
Rishi.......
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Terminal
My heart was shattered that day. It was on that day that I realized that life had an end, and that mine was coming. It was on that day that I realized that I was going to die. Leukemia, they told me. It's almost over. I didn't know what to do after that. I thought that maybe it would be best to die right then, get it over with. I thought that I could push myself away from all my friends, all my family, stop them from missing me after I was gone. I thought that I could handle it on my own, that perhaps the world was better off without me. I was wrong. So please help me, I'm dying. Save me, I'm falling. They tell me I won't survive. Please catch me, because if you don't, I'll shatter. I can't grab on anymore, I can't keep fighting. It's going to swallow me up. My name is Alyssa Gray, and by the time you finish reading this, I'll be dead. ________________________________ A few warnings and things to note: -I've put up the tramatising content tag due to a lot of mentions on death, dying, illness, and a mother who tends to be rather cruel. I know that I take a perspective that many will strongly disagree with, and I'm okay with that. Just be warned that this isn't lighthearted stuff. This is real, and death is real, and this part streaches beyond the fiction into reality. -I'm going to say a minor spoiler, but I don't want it to take you unaware because it is something to be aware of. At one point, my MC attempts suicide and fails. It's a very violent scene and I will put up the gore tag after writing this, and it's also just really depressing. If this will be triggering, you need to be aware of this before you read it. -This is a christian book. It may go against some of your beliefs. I hope that you can read and comment anyway even if some of it does not sit well with you. Credits for the cover go to the user 'Media in Sanity'. Your help and assitance has meant so much to me, God bless you in your writing and your endevours. A proud member of WriTE. I've promised to finish this fiction and update it at least once a month. My schedule is very irregular, and I'm working on that, but I'm going to do everything I can to make sure that this book stays out there. I'm not ending it until it's done.
8 177Fantasy Farm Fantastic!
When Qastael reached the end of the world, she found a farm.Discover what it takes to cultivate acreage in the fantasy world of Evma, a place where monsters are the majority and magic grows strange crops. Qastael will need to learn quickly if she wants to bring in enough harvest while finding refuge from a violent past. Maybe she'll find love? It will be a tall order and hopefully Qastael is BIG enough to handle it.THEMESFantasy WesternSlice Of LifeFarming Procedural/EconomyLesbian RomanceAUTHOR'S NOTEHowdy! Ai here. This story will be published for my patrons first then made available here each chapter. I also won't have a regular schedule releasing chapters, as I will be switching between my PG-13 content on RR and more explicit stories over on Literotica (where other of my stories have already started to explore Evma and its secrets). Throwing the Sexual Content Warning up because while I won't publish anything explicit on RR, there will be plenty of steamy flirting.
8 84London's Guard Is Falling Down
A tragedy happens in London King's family that leaves him parentless. Nevertheless, a close family friend named Ezra Haven, takes him in and lets London live with him and his family. Everything is fine, until London has to deal with Ezra's oldest daughter; Paris Haven. London is a pretty reserved, laid-back person. However, don't mistake his quietness for cowardliness. He'll defend himself and put someone in their place if need be. He's never had to deal with someone like Paris Haven, his small trouble, the first person who's ever been able to take him out of character. Also the first person he's ever taken down his wall for. Paris Haven has always had a reckless mouth. Sometimes she doesn't think about what she says before she says it. She's never had someone really check her until she meets London King - the attractive enigma sleeping in the room next to her's. Not knowing anything about London has Paris wondering who really is this discreet guy living in the same house as her.☽☽☽ "You want me to say I'm sorry or something? I'm sorry for ruining your beauty sleep." "You don't have to apologize. Just don't do it again." He walked out. "Yeah, okay, bye, London. Bye, bitch." I heard his footsteps coming back to my room. "Listen, stop calling me names as soon as I walk away." "I call everyone bitch," I lied. "I'm not everyone, so I expect you to call me by my given name. I don't care that you're disrespectful with everybody, you're not going be disrespectful with me." "Okay." "Okay," he concluded. I stuck my middle finger up when he turned his back.☽☽☽#1 in Black Fiction#2 in Contemporary Lit June 23#15 in BWBM May 4#12 in girlxboy May 7th#34 in boyxgirl April 29th#31 in Roommates April 26th#1 in Romance April 26th#2 in Love April 26th#13 in rich girl May 29th#15 in rich kids April 29th
8 70The Accidental Harem: T4
How does one little tator tot cause such a massive upheaval? My life was pretty basic. Well, as basic as it could be for a 19-year-old that lives at home with her very rich and successful mother. Then one church luncheon filled with the stench of Icy Hot and disappointment started a series of events I was not prepared for. The basic life I lived was not so basic anymore. From my mother's strange behavior to the sudden arrival of not one, but four men that just wouldn't leave me alone. Not that I really wanted them to, but still. It's the principle of it, damn it! Or that's what I'm trying to tell myself.TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ Contains violence and intended SA
8 92My Sweet Elora.
What is the definition of love?
8 84Arta - the last princess
"Who did you say she is?" Osman demanded from the man.The prisoner was shaking and pleading for his life but did not say anything as he got aware of the terrible blunder he had made."Answer me or I will end your miserable life right here right now" waves of anger was visible in Osman's eyes. He raised his sword intending to cut the man's throat."Stop" Arta shouted.Osman slightly turned his head to Arta's direction while his sword was still high above his head ready to strike. Arta's heart was beating so fast, she was frightened but at the same time, she couldn't see this monster kill one of her people and do nothing. "I am Shahzadeh Arta. The only daughter of King Darian." Arta confessed. Her voice was louder than normal and a bit shaky.Osman chuckled coldly. A devilish smile appeared on his face.In the blink of an eye, he cut the man's throat. Everyone was silent only a faint hysteric cry of a woman from the cage could be heard. Arta's body was numb. She was just gazing at the man's lifeless body with teary eyes.Osman turned back and after cleaning the blood on his sword with the prisoner's clothes he lowered his head and whispered into Arta's ear, "you are just a slave now".
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