Mafia's Substitute Bride

Prologue:

Mafia's substitute bride

For me

Pyaar

vyaar

Ishq

vishq

Are having one definition

Love is the whispered promise of a summer breeze, gentle and warm, yet fierce and unrelenting. It's the soft petals of a rose, delicate and tender, yet thorny and unyielding. It's the radiant sunshine that brightens our days, constant and unwavering, yet unpredictable and mysterious. Love is the symphony of laughter and tears, a harmonious blend of joy and sorrow. It's the whispered secrets in the dead of night, the tender touch that sets souls ablaze. It's the haven where hearts can find refuge, the anchor that holds us fast amidst life's turbulent storms. Love is the eternal dance of two souls, intertwined in a celestial waltz, moving in perfect harmony. It's the whispered promise of forever, a bond that transcends time and space. It's the gentle embrace that chases away the shadows, the warm caress that ignites the fire within. And yet, love remains a mystery, an enigma that continues to captivate and elude us. A feeling that can't be tamed, a force that can't be contained. A whispered promise that echoes through the ages, a gentle reminder that love is the very essence of our existence.

Aur shadi

Marriage is the gentle merging of two rivers, each with its own unique voice and flow, yet blending together in perfect harmony. It's the sacred union of two souls, bound together by the threads of love, trust, and commitment. Like a beautifully crafted tapestry, marriage weaves together the intricate patterns of two lives, creating a rich and vibrant fabric that tells a story of laughter and tears, of joy and sorrow. It's the promise of forever, a bond that strengthens with each passing day, yet remains flexible enough to weather life's inevitable storms. Marriage is the dance of two partners, moving in perfect step, each one anticipating the other's every move. It's the whispered secrets in the dead of night, the gentle touch that sets hearts ablaze. It's the safe haven where love can grow, the anchor that holds fast amidst life's turbulent seas. And yet, marriage remains a journey, a path that winds and turns through the hills and valleys of life. A journey that requires patience, understanding, and forgiveness, yet offers rewards beyond measure. For in the embrace of marriage, we find the freedom to be ourselves, to grow, to learn, and to love without condition.

But if you married someone you even don't know

I became substitute bride of a devil of the hell

Instead of my best friend marriage ot became mine

Forced marriage is a grave violation of human rights, where one or both individuals are coerced into a union against their will. It's a brutal reality that shatters dreams, destroys autonomy, and perpetuates cycles of oppression. In a forced marriage, love is absent, and fear takes its place. are

Mafia

He is mafia

𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐤 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚

In the shadows, they lurk, a secret society of power and intrigue. Their whispers are law, their commands are obeyed, and their reign is unyielding. They are the puppet masters, pulling the strings of fate, their influence far-reaching and devastating. Their world is one of darkness and deception, where loyalty is a luxury and betrayal is a constant threat. They are the masters of manipulation, using fear and violence to maintain their grip on power. Yet, amidst the chaos and destruction, there exists a code of honor, a twisted sense of loyalty that binds them together. They are the family, the brotherhood, the mafia. Their legacy is built on blood and sweat, their legacy is written in the streets, their legacy is one of fear and respect. They are the untouchables, the unaccountable, the unstoppable. But, as with all power, there are those who seek to challenge their authority, to bring them down, to shatter their grip on the world. And so, the cycle continues, the battle for power, the war for control, the never-ending struggle for dominance. In this world of shadows, where loyalty is a luxury and betrayal is a constant threat, only one thing is certain: the mafia will stop at nothing to maintain their reign, no matter the cost.

He killed my boyfriend

But will I ever love him

In my life I even got those unfulfilled promises which were made in childhood

I remember the promises I made to her, the vows to always be there, to support her dreams, and to love her unconditionally. But now, those promises seem like a distant memory, a reminder of what could have been. I see the disappointment in her eyes, the hurt in her heart, and the fear that I'll never make good on my words. She deserved so much better than a lover who couldn't keep his promises. I wish I could turn back time, hold her close, and make amends, but all I can do is hope that someday, somehow, I'll earn back her trust and prove that my love for her is true.

But who knows what destiny is having for us

lei è mia

She is mine

Inki kahani Author ki zubani

Ek raja ki thi rani dono ki ajaab kahani

Rani is khushi mein raja ki muskaan thi chuppi

Per ek din esa kya hua rani ne raja ko chod diya

Ch*tiya author

TBC

Life

!! ＣＯＮＴＩＮＵＥ!?!

𝔽𝕃 ℙ𝕆𝕍:

It was bustling hot

As I step out into the Mumbai streets, the scorching sun hits me like a wall of fire, making my skin prickle with sweat. I feel the heat radiating up from the pavement, as if the city itself is a furnace burning bright. Every breath I take is like inhaling a blast of hot air, making my lungs feel parched and dry. I search for shade, a refuge from the relentless sunbeams that seem to pierce through every gap in the buildings. Even the sea breeze, which I normally love, feels like a hot whisper on my skin, offering little respite from the sweltering heat. As I navigate the crowded streets, I can't help but feel like I'm walking through a furnace, with the heat seeping into my very bones.

But what I have to do my job no matter how it is

With my bestie On my side I can face any danger even with hot weather

I wore a pretty yet simple peach kurti

With my best friend wearing her lawyer coat

We both went to our destination

I Am a chef

As I don my chef's coat and step into the kitchen, I feel a rush of adrenaline coursing through my veins. I love my job as a chef, where every day is a new opportunity to create something delicious and memorable. Using my skills and creativity, I craft dishes that delight the senses and bring joy to those who taste them. From the sizzle of onions hitting the pan to the aroma of freshly baked bread wafting from the oven, every moment in the kitchen is a sensory delight. As I plate each dish with precision and care, I feel a sense of pride knowing that my work brings happiness to others. Being a chef isn't just a job - it's my passion, my art, and my happy place.

Gaurav raj[FL bf]

Advika

Gaurav raj[FL bf]

Head chef is calling you

I woke up from my delusional world when my boyfriend Called my name

𝔽𝕃 ℙ𝕆𝕍 𝔼ℕ𝔻 :-

Advika Sharma[Fl/Chef]

Yes yes

Advika Sharma[Fl/Chef]

but why

Gaurav raj[FL bf]

I don't know, Maybe some source of work

Advika Sharma[Fl/Chef]

Ok ok I am going

Advika Sharma[Fl/Chef]

now

Advika Sharma[Fl/Chef]

—In mind—

Advika Sharma[Fl/Chef]

well I am advika Shrama

Advika Sharma[Fl/Chef]

A chef

Advika Sharma[Fl/Chef]

As I always gaze into my boyfriend's loving eyes, I know that I'm living my best life with him by my side. Every moment we share is a gift, filled with laughter, adventure, and unconditional love. I cherish the way he makes me feel seen and heard, the way he supports my dreams, and the way he holds my hand through life's ups and downs. Together, we create our own little world, filled with inside jokes, cozy nights in, and spontaneous escapades. With him, I feel like the luckiest person alive, and I'm constantly reminded that our love is the foundation on which I'm building my happiest life. As we navigate the ups and downs of life together, I know that with him, every day is a celebration of our love and a reminder to cherish every moment we share.

Advika Sharma[Fl/Chef]

—Reaches—

Advika Sharma[Fl/Chef]

—Knock—

Advika Sharma[Fl/Chef]

Sir may I come in

Head chef

Yes beti

Advika Sharma[Fl/Chef]

What happened

Advika Sharma[Fl/Chef]

Sir ji

Advika Sharma[Fl/Chef]

why

Head chef

Beta You were asking for 2 week holidays na

Advika Sharma[Fl/Chef]

Haan ji Yes sir

Head chef

So take this leave form and enjoy your holiday

Advika Sharma[Fl/Chef]

Thank you sir

TBC

Family

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𝔽𝕃 ℙ𝕆𝕍

As I zip up my bag, I feel a sense of relief and excitement wash over me. I'm finally heading home! I think about the comfort of my own bed, the love of my family, and the familiarity of my hometown. I glance around the room, taking in the memories of my time here, the experiences I've had, and the people I've met. I feel grateful for the journey, but I'm ready to be back in my own space, surrounded by the people and things I love. With a final check of my belongings, I sling my bag over my shoulder, feeling a sense of anticipation and joy. I take a deep breath, ready to leave this place behind and start my journey home, where a warm welcome and a sense of belonging await me.

But

I looked up at the picture frame in my room which filled my eyes with tears

A pic with my family

who died

I am reminded of the devastating loss I experienced in my second year of college, when my parents passed away. It was a painful and challenging time, but amid grief, I found solace in the unwavering support of my best friend's parents. They selflessly took me under their wing, providing a loving and stable environment that helped me navigate the darkness. With their guidance and care, they became my surrogate family, offering a sense of security and comfort that I thought was lost forever. Their kindness and generosity helped shape me into the person I am today, and I will always be grateful for their love and support during my most vulnerable moments. Even though my parents were no longer with me, I felt seen, heard, and loved, thanks to the incredible kindness of my best friend's parents.

Kavya's parents never hated me for small things and never yelled cuz they always needed kids even though they have 2 kids already but they wanted one more daughter to badly.

𝔽𝕃 ℙ𝕆𝕍 𝔼ℕ𝔻 :-

2 hours later

At Agarwal's house