It's my Third ff on Sandhir.. Do read and enjoy!!!

Here is a new story i am starting... its a sandhir fanfic... Randhir Singh Shekhawat is a famous businessman here he lives with his grandmother... Sanyukta Agarwal will came to there house to work as Randhir's grandmaa's secratary... what will happen next... will love bossom or not... stay tuned to know.... #Bandita

They say pain changes people, they say some people are damaged beyond repair. They're wrong, they lie. Meet Blake, loving husband who hides something sinister behind his innocent appearance. What made Blake damaged beyond repair? What such pain did he endure that he had to take decisions so bad coming back seemed impossible. What do you do when the voices in your head start controlling you? What do you do when you see yourself spiralling down a path, you cannot return from? Do you scream and tell it all to stop? Or do you follow the orders, like a soldier at war. Read on to find the games your mind plays with you, everyday. Every moment. Careful, because you might just turn out to be the next 'Blake'.

'We set the rules, you follow them. Disobeying us will lead to grave consequences.' The year is 2048, Euthanasia was never this way before, it was a country of the people, for the people and by the people, but now it's a country of 'The Government', it watches every move you make, reads every thought you have, controls everything you do inside the boundaries of the country. CCTV's everywhere watch you all the time, one wrong move and you're history. In this world of restrictions, rebels Akshay, Robert, Sana, Alisha and Sam decide to change the rules and possibly dethrone the government, bringing Euthanasia back to it's former glory. But, can they dethrone the government without getting killed by it?

|An addiction is all it takes to fall in love| 'I never knew what it was about this old coffee shop I loved so much, all the while i didn't know, all of the while it was you.' Some stories unfold like the fragrance of warm milk intertwining with the coffee beans in the cup. No matter how busy you get, no matter how hard life is there's always time, there's always time to fall in love with yourself and life. This is the story of Akash and Anisha, in a big city as Manhattan, can they manage their coffee shop love? Thank you @CoverMakerM for the beautiful cover :) All Rights Reserved.

Its just some work of my short stuff, they are just different stories to each other that is individual stories, please do read

Cast: Neha Sharma as Mridhula Ruslaan Mumtaaz as Navneet Dulquer Salman as Ved Tamanna Bhatia as Tara 54 in General Fiction 20/1/17

Youngest child in order, had been pampered and made tough at the same time, but why did I never felt that sense of belonging. "I am leaving."My mother's eyes widened in anger she hated these words, my father was speechless as all his life he trusted me most in his kids and now his favourite kid is chosing this. At the age of 24 I knew I have to make a big decision because it was about my existence but I also chose not to forget the family who was with me in all my desires and dilemmas. "Give me six months.I'll be back." If that is the answer, the later part said in my mind. After convincing session of three days and hunger strike by my mother, I am out seeking my reality in the woods, mountains, dessert and oceans wherever my destiny is taking me. Join me, Reva Nagpal in this journey of finding my essence of life. Finding my reason for existence.

Sequel to Spicy hot. Two lovers, miles apart. Waiting to be one again. Fate plays, they meet once again but this time as strangers. Again. Siya has been waiting for Abhimanyu for 5 years now, but when he come back he is not that Abhi she knew. He had forget her and her name. But when there's love, it will find the way back, right?

HIGHEST RANKS- #1 IN GENERAL FICTION #13 IN ROMANCE _______________________________________________________________________________ Suddenly his one teardrop falls on my chest and rolls down into my blouse and disappears between the valey of my breasts. The sensation of the warm droplet in that tender part makes my toe curl. " Siddharta?" My word gets carried away by the feeble storm which has suddenly broken into the room being the messanger of the upcoming rain. Welcoming the moisty air I again pat his cloudy hair, "Sidhu?" "Ummm?" He replies tiredly clinging into me with more force. Oh his gesture! My world becomes upside down by it. And he has no idea how he is crashing me with his weight, with the anticipation... He lays all over me...My 21 years' heart pounds like crazy...for the first loving touch of him...for the first embrace...and for the first realisation that he needs me..... ********************************************************************************************** Highest rank- #1 in General fiction on 20/07/2016, 21/07/2016