Misc. Erotica HAVELI (PAST AND PRESENT)

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Rudra:


After that night, when he had fainted in the mansion, it was as if something had awakened inside him—a hunger, a desire that was raw and primal. This morning, when he saw Kanika walking around the room, the soft morning light highlighting her body, every step she took made Rudra’s heart race. His eyes lingered on the curves of her body, staying in places where they shouldn't have. Her top clung to her figure, and when her hips swayed ever so slightly, Rudra found it increasingly difficult to control himself.

His attention was caught on her lips—those soft pink lips, moving as she spoke. Rudra couldn’t hear a single word she was saying; his mind was completely consumed with thoughts of her. When Kanika smiled, Rudra felt a strange warmth inside him, and the sound of her laughter sparked a burning sensation in his throat. She was so close, and whenever her hand accidentally brushed against him, it was as if a fire ignited in his chest. Despite himself, his body reacted, and he became aroused.
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Rudra clenched his fist under the table, trying to bring himself back to reality. But it was as if something had affected him since that night—something more than just physical attraction. The box Kanika had found, the strange symbols on the walls, and the thoughts in his mind that didn’t feel like his own. This wasn’t just a simple desire—it was as if the mansion had unleashed something within him, an emotion he had long suppressed.

When Kanika bent down to pick something up, her long hair falling over her shoulder, Rudra’s breath caught for a moment. His gaze fixed on the beautiful curve of her hips, the killer sight of her tight jeans hugging her round shape, and he gripped the edge of the table tightly, trying to stop himself from reaching out to touch her.
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Kanika looked at him with a questioning expression, but Rudra quickly averted his eyes, hoping she hadn’t noticed him staring.

But when Kanika’s hand lightly brushed against his as she handed him the cup, a surge of electricity ran through Rudra’s body. His hands trembled, and a pang rose in his chest, a longing he had barely kept in check. This wasn’t a game his mind was playing—this wasn’t what he wanted. Yet, the more he tried to escape this feeling, the more it consumed him, as if the mansion itself wanted him to give in to it.

This forbidden and immoral desire for his brother’s wife was growing inside Rudra at an alarming rate. He knew this was a dangerous path.

Kanika was ready to go with Rudra, but then Abhishek asked her for help. “I won’t be able to come; you go ahead and explain everything,” Kanika said.

Rudra felt relieved inside, glad he wouldn’t have to be alone with Kanika. “Yeah, alright,” he quickly replied and left.


With the old man

 The old man was there when reach there .

Rudra asked the old man, “What can you tell me about the haveli?”

The old man took a deep breath and began the story, “This haveli was once the home of a beautiful woman, who was the wife of a landlord.

"That woman was very enchanting, and her body was so attractive that any man would become infatuated with her. But there was a dark side to her power; it was said that she practiced black magic, and it’s rumored that she ensnared many people in the mansion, taking their lives and happiness."

The people of the mansion began to believe that she was a Yakshini.
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No one knows if they killed her or if she fled. But after her departure, a curse fell upon the mansion—nothing good could stay here."

Rudra listened intently, his mind swirling with questions. "Is this all true?"

The old man nodded, “Yes, and the secrets of this mansion are still hidden here. The curse of that woman can still be felt.”

After hearing all this, Rudra turned back toward the mansion.