An Indian Romance - Childhood Gone!
It's a story about two childhood lovers, who have had to separate and grow up apart, now after so many years they meet and...
It's a story about two childhood lovers, who have had to separate and grow up apart, now after so many years they meet and...
My mother always told me "Chandani, if you play your cards right you'll find a great husband someday." My grandmother would always add in "a nice Indian boy!" If either woman could have their way, I suspect he would be a tall, tan, green eyed, wavy haired, Indian. Who loves nothing more then the smile on his mothers...
Safiyana Al-Ameen comes from a big family- A family of power, wealth and honour. She comes from a long line of Emirati businessmen and being the only daughter of her father's, she has a responsibility to uphold. Ayaan Zafar also comes from a big family. A family of power, wealth and honour. His father is a rich Britis...
"Please.. you have to go... we can't do this.." she tried. "No... you are mine, only mine." He said once more, reciting the words over and over again. "Only mine!". With that he claimed her mouth. She prayed that her parents were still sleeping down. Soon his lips travelled down, Biting and sucking the flesh of her...
(IMPORTANT : This book is under strict editing. So, till the chapters are edited, the non-edited chapters will be deleted. If you do see any chapter, then thats the edited one. All the chapters will be edited max by 16-20 november) ******************************************************* Priya was...
When in love, souls are united and eyes do the talking. Love doesn't need any medium for expression, it lies in sweet gestures. But, it not necessary that souls unite in the same way when death has its upper hand. But,this one will take you another dimension. It's not all about love, it's about the TRUST that shatter...
"You smell so nice," He groaned out, "like spicy flowers," Was that even a thing? This guy was really scary and creepy. But what scared me more was that I let him touch me. I liked the feeling of the sparks that erupted at each touch. Then I felt it. I was a pre-med student, I had taken anatomy, I had read my fair sh...