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Raj 2.0: The Accidental Alpha

Copyright© 2025 by Pirates Carry

Chapter 1: The Calm before the Curse

Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 1: The Calm before the Curse - long afternoons filled with student chatter. But beneath its academic routine, strange things stirred. Raj, a quiet and reserved student, walked its halls like a ghost. An orphan raised without much attention or affection, he kept to himself. He was shy, never spoke to girls, and lived a life of routine and solitude. No one noticed him. No one cared. Until the experiment. A mysterious trial, hidden away in the depths of the university’s forgotten research wing, changed Raj forever.

Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Blackmail   Heterosexual   Science Fiction   Pregnancy   Size   Teacher/Student   Indian Erotica   AI Generated  

41970-01.jpg T he steady hum of the fluorescent light buzzed overhead, casting a cold glow on the cracked ceiling of my dorm room. I was hunched over my desk, elbows propped up, chin resting on my intertwined fingers, poring over a textbook that was at least three times my size and weight. The scent of worn pages and stale dust filled my nose as I moved on to the next chapter, trying to make sense of the dense words and mind-boggling equations.

Rashtra Deep University was a sprawling campus of ivy-covered buildings and bustling quadrangles, a world unto itself.

My dorm room was a cramped, cluttered space tucked away in one of the older wings, adorned with posters of my favorite bands - The Strokes, Arctic Monkeys, and The White Stripes - and a single, worn-out armchair that had seen better days. The walls were adorned with fairy lights that cast a warm glow, a stark contrast to the harsh fluorescent light of the ceiling. My desk was a mess of books, papers, and empty coffee mugs, a testament to my late-night study sessions.

I was Raj, a 20-year-old orphan, a shy and introverted student majoring in Physics. My life was simple, predictable even.

I was a creature of habit, a slave to routine. I woke up every morning at the same time, ate breakfast at the same café, attended classes, and then retreated back to my dorm room to study. My social life was as non-existent as my love life. I was content in my solitude, finding comfort in the quiet hum of my own thoughts.

The only time I ventured out was to attend the weekly study group at the university library. It was a small group, just five of us, all science majors.

We’d claimed a corner of the library, far from the prying eyes of the librarian, who disapproved of our casual chatter. I was the quiet one, the observer, taking in their banter, their jokes, and their shared history. There was Priya, the group’s de facto leader, her laughter as infectious as her smile. Then there was Arjun, the jock with a heart of gold, always ready with a witty comeback. Aisha, the quiet one like me, but with a sharp wit that could cut through any bullshit. And finally, there was Vikram, the know-it-all, always ready with an answer, always ready to challenge Priya’s leadership.

I was content to sit back, listen, and occasionally chime in with a joke or an observation. I was the wallflower, the background noise, the one who was always there but never really noticed.

Today, however, was different. Today, I had something to share. I had spent the entire week locked away in the university’s physics lab, working on a project that had consumed my every waking moment. It was a simple experiment, or so I thought, designed to test the limits of our understanding of quantum entanglement. But as I delved deeper, I realized that it was anything but simple.

I arrived at the library a few minutes late, my heart pounding in my chest.

I could hear their laughter even before I saw them, a symphony of familiarity that made me smile. I rounded the corner, and there they were, sprawled out on the worn-out sofas, books and notebooks scattered around them like a battlefield of academia.

“Look who decided to grace us with his presence,” Priya teased, her eyes twinkling with amusement. “We were starting to think you’d gotten lost in the quantum realm.”

I chuckled, running a hand through my disheveled hair. “Something like that,” I muttered, taking my usual seat next to Aisha.

Arjun leaned forward, his eyes gleaming with curiosity. “So, what’s got you so excited, Raj?

You’ve been MIA all week,” Vikram asked, his eyes narrowing as he studied me. He was like a human lie detector, always on the lookout for any hint of deceit.

I took a deep breath, my heart pounding in my chest. I had never been one to draw attention to myself, but this was different. This was something I had to share. “I’ve ... I’ve made a breakthrough,” I stammered, my voice barely above a whisper.

The room fell silent. Priya, Arjun, Aisha, and Vikram all turned to look at me, their expressions a mix of surprise and skepticism.

I could feel my cheeks flushing under their scrutiny, but I pressed on, my voice gaining a little more confidence with each word.

“I’ve been working on this experiment, testing the limits of quantum entanglement. You know, the idea that two particles can be connected in such a way that the state of one instantly affects the state of the other, no matter the distance between them?” I paused, looking around the group to gauge their understanding. They nodded, their expressions softening.

“Well, I think I’ve found a way to amplify this effect.

I’ve been working on a device that can create a localized quantum entanglement field, something that could potentially revolutionize the way we understand and apply quantum mechanics.” I paused, my heart pounding in my chest as I waited for their reaction.

Priya’s eyes widened, her mouth forming a small ‘O’. “That’s ... that’s amazing, Raj. You’ve always been brilliant, but this ... this is next level.”

Arjun nodded, a grin spreading across his face. “I’ve heard about these theories, but no one’s ever been able to make them work. If you’ve done it, man, that’s huge.”

Vikram leaned back, his eyes narrowing as he processed the information. “But how?

I mean, the technology to create such a field is still theoretical, right?” Aisha asked, her eyes reflecting the skepticism in her voice. She was the most logical among us, always the first to question, to challenge.

I nodded, understanding her doubt. “I know it sounds crazy, but I’ve been working on a prototype. It’s crude, but it seems to be working. I’ve been running tests all week, and the results have been consistent.”

Vikram leaned forward, his eyes narrowing. “Let me get this straight.

You’re telling us you’ve created a device that can make things ... what, disappear and reappear at will?” Arjun asked, his eyes wide with disbelief. He was the most dramatic among us, always ready to turn any situation into a Hollywood blockbuster.

I shook my head, laughing. “Not exactly. It’s more like ... it creates a localized pocket of space-time, where the rules of physics as we know them don’t apply. Anything inside this pocket can be ... manipulated, in a way.”

Priya leaned in, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. “Like, you could make something appear or disappear? Or ... change its properties?”

I nodded, a sense of pride swelling in my chest. “Exactly.

But it’s not just about making things disappear or appear. It’s about understanding the fundamental nature of reality itself. If we can control this pocket of space-time, we could potentially rewrite the rules of physics as we know them.”

Aisha’s eyes widened, her fingers drumming against her notebook as she processed the implications. “That’s ... that’s huge, Raj. If you can pull this off, it could change everything.”

Vikram leaned back, his arms crossed over his chest as he contemplated the idea. “But how do you know it’s safe? What if this thing goes haywire? What if it starts affecting things outside the pocket?”

I shrugged, a sense of unease settling in my stomach.

“I’ve taken every precaution. I’ve run countless simulations, and I’ve been monitoring the device constantly. I’m confident that it’s safe.”

Arjun’s eyes widened, a grin spreading across his face. “Dude, you’re like a real-life Tony Stark! You’ve got to show us this thing. Where is it?”

I hesitated, my fingers drumming on the armrest of my chair. I had never shown anyone my work before, always preferring to keep it locked away in the safety of my lab. But these were my friends, my study group. They had supported me, encouraged me, and pushed me to be better. I owed them this much.

“Alright, but you have to promise me, no touching, no poking, and no making any sudden movements. The last thing we need is for something to go wrong because one of you decided to test the limits of my patience.”

They all nodded, their eyes wide with anticipation. Priya grinned, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “Scout’s honor,” she said, holding up three fingers in a mock salute.

I rolled my eyes, but I couldn’t help but smile. “You were never a scout, Priya.”

She shrugged, her grin never fading. “Details, details.”

I stood up, grabbing my backpack from the floor.

I could feel their eyes on me as I slung it over my shoulder, the weight of their expectations heavy on my back. I led them out of the library, down the familiar corridors of Rashtra Deep University, and out into the crisp evening air. The campus was a symphony of sounds - the distant hum of traffic, the laughter of students spilling out of the cafés, the rustling of leaves in the breeze. But all I could focus on was the pounding of my heart in my chest.

We walked in silence, the five of us huddled together like a secret society on a mission. I could feel the tension in the air, the anticipation, the excitement.

It was a heady mix, and I found myself smiling, my steps lightening as we walked. The sun was beginning to set, casting long shadows across the quad, and the campus was bathed in a warm, golden light. It was one of my favorite times of day, when the world seemed to slow down, and everything felt possible.

We reached the physics lab, a squat, unassuming building at the edge of the campus. The door creaked open under my touch, revealing the dimly lit interior. The lab was a hive of activity, filled with the hum of machines and the soft murmur of voices.

I led them through the maze of tables and equipment, past the banks of computers and the towering shelves of books, to the back corner where my workspace was tucked away. It was a small, cluttered space, filled with the detritus of my experiments - wires and circuit boards, soldering irons and oscilloscopes, half-finished projects and stacks of notes. But at the center of it all was my pride and joy, the device that had consumed my every waking moment for the past week.

It was a sleek, black box, about the size of a shoebox, with a glass panel on top. It looked deceptively simple, but I knew better.

 
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