Everynight , I dreamt to
end in the arms ,
of the one I love to love,
But,seems that I forgot
Those nights were always
Alone.-karan
Hey ! Precious. I'm back with another chapter, which is full of every spices , present in your favorite food. But , first I want to thank you guys for completing target so early , it was only completed in one day of previous chapter release . Thanks for your love .
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" Noooo!!!!"
Screaming , she got up from her sleep , even birds who were on tree's branch flew away, after listening her scary scream. Her breaths were heavy it seems she have just ran a marathon, her face is full of sweat, and hairs were totally messed .
From seeing her , anyone can say, she must have seen a bad dream, afterall noone can run a marathon on bed, atleast not alone.
She was holding her head between her hands , trying to believe whatever she saw was not a reality.
She took deep breath to ease her restlessness. She was trying to control her fast beating heart , but nothing was helping , it seems that today her heart also not going to listen her.
Teja :This-is-never-going-to-
happen ! He kissed me . How dare that Karan sisodia to kiss me. That mother..No ! His mom is good , I can't curse her.That frog faced pigeon ! Euu ! How rediculous it was ? How bad it would be tasted . Why ? I'm even thinking this ! Am I going insane ?
But, why I dreamt like that, Teja you are crazy . Even , you have to dream, can't you dream of someone else , you only get that irritating donkey !
How could I cheat pranjal , what if he cut his all hair and become bald at his own weeding to take revenge on me . What if everyone mock me, saying my groom is bald.
No ! No ! This is not going to happen . It's only a dream , and dreams never turn true. Yes ! Dreams never turns true . But, I dreamt it in morning !
Why I'm guilty , it's not, I'm doing anything wrong. I'm innocent , I have not done anything , it was that frog faced ice berg , who kissed me.
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His Fake Bride
Historical FictionA special day when you suppose to give your destiny in hands of whom you loved, but what if , your dream only remains a dream. A dream which is going to be nothing, but a fake reality , just because the man you trusted left you alone on the aisle . ...