Abducted By Hercules

Neha wasn’t born to live in this part of the world. The part in which women are nothing but an entertainment for men. Where blood is spilt mercilessly every second without regret Where power and money is all that mattered Neha wasn’t born to live in the world where Hercules ruled ruthlessly   When the devil captures Neha and forcibly pushes her into a tornado of danger, burning lust and uncontrollable feelings. Along with the grief of losing her father, can she walk out the disaster in one piece and understand her new life? Or will she fall to her knees and leave herself exposed to other distresses she never imagined she would go through?   Her naiveté will make her want to reach for Hercules’s sinful hands during the times she struggles to stay on her feet. But what she doesn’t know is that maybe falling into a pit of darkening tragedies is better than falling into the arms of a callous man.   ***please note this is a dark romance with dark themes and as such trigger warnings do apply.   “I'm feeling generous right now,” the devil says as he walks into my room wearing a blue t-shirt and jeans. In the midst of the whirlwind of emotions, I catch myself checking him out in his casual clothing. Maybe I can add having a good looking-husband to the good reasons for marrying him as well. “Marrying me is not an option for you,” he takes a seat on the bed beside me, my shoulder brushes his arms and I feel tingles run across my body. “But before I put a ring on your finger that you will never take off, I’ll give you the chance to ask me a few questions about myself. I know everything about you, and I know that it upsets you that you know nothing about me,” he turns and looks at me. “I'm not doing this because I f*****g pity you, Neha. I'm doing this because then you could stop screaming at me and making me want to punish you. Remember who I am.” .............................................................................................. I'll only Continue " Cruel Husband " if I get 500 Hearts  life was always fair with me but I wasn't satisfied with anything. I always wanted more and that more made me what I am today. I am helpless...... I am alone......... I am shattered........ I am broken............. I never care about all these words but the day when Hercules entered my life, I understood the meaning of all these words. first Aryan broke me, I thought I'll move on, I'll start a new life, I'll forget everything and never trust any men again. I was aware of Hercules, I knew he doesn't love me, he was only trapping me in the net of his love and I let him do that. as our Ancestors told us many times about love like "love is blind" this is what happened with me, Hercules fake love made me blind. Hercules snatched everything from me as he promised me. I told him that I'll never fall in love with him but he promised me, that he'll make me fall in love with him. I told him that "I won't let him enter in my world " and he promised that "soon you'll make me your world," today he threw me out of his life but I can't go back to my old life again, I have no destination, no ambitions, no hopes, and no reason to live this life nor I have the guts to write" by letter to my Family " I was never the kind of person who gives up on her life so easily but he changed me, he completely f****d my life and Today I am standing in front of my death. yeah, I am here to commit suicide because Hercules snatched everyone's reason for my breaths. I am madly in love with that bastard and now no one can take his place in my life..................... I closed my eyes and jumped into the water..............