[Added to Historical/General Fiction reading list of @ProjectWomanUp] #ProjectWomanUp She didn't know martial arts yet she was strong. She broke from the sacred bond; society taunted her yet she was strong. She came across a tragic truth; society humiliated her yet she was strong. This is a story of a woman who runs away from her dark past. But when her past starts haunting her, what will she do? Will she run away or face it? She tries to stand up on her own feet, helped by an unknown man, in quest of reviving Indian history. Things change when she finds a box. But she is always confused when she finds that man around her, his presence having strange effect on her. Will she be able to muster her lost self confidence or will she be shattered again? When her purity is questioned, will she be strong? *** [Completed] [Third person point of view] [Unedited] [Sequel : Kanyaka Fight For Honour] *** Highest ranking : #19 in General Fiction on 15/2/2017 #22 in General Fiction on 14/2/2017 #26 in General Fiction on 5/10/2016 ©2016 by Likhitha Reddy

Sirish's only dream was ARMY but one shoulder injury caused him to end up in an old rustic area of Dehradun. However, he did not know what is coming ahead in his life, a marvelous adventure or a fatal encounter. .......................................................................................... "I..... I don't know anything about wh....what you are saying." I was trembling; the shadow was coming nearer to me and even my breaths seemed out of my control. "Huh! You think you can fool me!" With each word the decible level of his voice increased. The air was getting colder or maybe the temperature of my body was decreasing rapidly. With the little amount of energy and courage left I was trying to drag myself away from this monstrous energy. He suddenly shouted, "Where's Banastraaa!!" This time the voice was no less than a jolt; within no time I passed out in the dark.

John, a fearless man is alone at home but something is taking a toll on him; what is it, is it true or just an illusion?

Dr. Aasha is happy now, many people come to her daily, but her first case is not yet well. Infact there is something about this Roy family that is not normal. However, Aasha will find out the TRUTH. ...................................................................... As I was about to go, she clenched my fist with an utterly cold hand next to ice, as if lifeless and said, "Please don't tell anyone that you came here, Sameer's treatment should be kept a secret, don't worry your fees will reach your account every month on time." I assured her and turned to go when she asked, "Sorry, I forgot asking, what is your name?" "Aasha" ...................................................................... I am Dr. Aasha Goyel, a self-independent woman. A psychiatrist, this is the story of the first case I got in Vishakhapatnam, but I have to keep it a secret. There are so many questions that are hovering my mind as I venture forth to find the TRUTH. Will I be able to solve this case? Or will this be the last case of my career?

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