"Anaaya! look at me!" He held my chin with his cold finger tips and I shivered at his touch. He pulled me to stand in front of him facing him, directly looking into his now dark green eyes. His gaze was heated and I knew he was angry. His hand was holding mine and the umbrella. It was cold but the grip was tight. Once again my knees were weak and my cheeks felt warmer but the cold breeze kept hitting me. "I'm sorry, okay?" He mumbled, his voice barely a whisper. His dark eyes kept burning into mine. His cold hand cupped my jaw. He gazed my jaw with his cold finger tips, and I unknowingly leaned into his touch again. His hand was cold but I could feel his warm breath from this close. I never believed time could stop until this moment when I have my eyes pierced into his standing dangerously close and not able to look away. He brushed his fingertips through the outline of my jaw and moved upwards to my cheekbone and then to my lips. and I closed my eyes at his touch whimpering. "Anaaya" he said in a painful whisper and I could nearly feel his warm breath hitting the bridge of my nose even more and I could feel it with a hint of fruity smell. "Aryan" I whimpered. I felt his presence even much closer and I was weak in my senses. My mind almost blank, my heart racing and my nerves tingling. ************** Anaaya is an awkward, Introvert Tomboy. Aryan is playful, hot and adventurous. Who was her bestfriend, but moved away a long time ago. After a few rough and traumatic events, Anaaya hates Aryan. And loses faith in friendship, relationships and love. When their paths cross again, She drives him crazy, he annoys her. But they can't stay way from eachother. Can they be falling for each other? And there's her hot crush. Love is never simple. Can it be more complicated?

(Highest Ranking #1st in Historical Fiction on 9/04/18) "I challenge you Prince Aditya, though this wedding was without our consent, I would make sure that you would fall in love with me. You would crave to have me as your soulmate. I will make sure that I would win your heart and soul. Inspite of my average looks" Grinned Princess Naintara as she made that promise to herself. The princess, a former Commander in General, a rebel and a warrior had to marry the heroic and arrogant warrior Prince Aditya due to unfavourable circumstances. Because of her strong will and brains, Prince Aditya realises that he has a fatal and undeniable attraction towards her. Will both of them try to make their marriage work and rule the kingdom successfully despite their differences? Rule: Atleast 1 chapter per day My book is now available on Amazon and Notion Press. Links are below For Kindle (e-book) https://www.amazon.in/DUCKLING-PRINCESS-KRUTI-MEHTA-KRIZAL-ebook/dp/B0848HXFW8 For Amazon (paperback) https://www.amazon.in/dp/1648052940?&tag=notionpcom-21 For Notion Press (paperback) https://notionpress.com/read/princess-ugly-duckling (use coupon code LETSDANCE) For Flipcart (paperback) https://www.flipkart.com/princess-ugly-duckling/p/itma373230b6d9f0 (P.S. My Novels does not have high emotional rollercoaster rides. There are very positive characters and women are not the sufferers. They are self empowered and motivated. You can read these chapters with smile on your face and positivity in your heart)

"You mean our grandfather is kidnapped?" *** "I always had a doubt on Pandit Aditya." *** "This is an anagram!" *** "What's 79° 41' E?" *** "We have tricked that spy." *** "We have to save the Natraja Statue." *** "Quickly! Use that door." *** "They have entered into Pichavaram marshland." *** "I can leave for Hong Kong tomorrow." *** "They have guns!" *** Five kidnapped priests from five temples of South India; three grief-stricken granddaughters; one anagram; the Statue of Natraja. How can three granddaughters save their grandfathers and the Natraja Statue? [Completed] [Third person POV] [Unedited] *** Highest Ranking : #12 in Adventure on 23/1/2017 #10 in Adventure on 16/6/2016 #7 in Adventure on 30/6/2016 ©2016 by Likhitha Reddy

He stood in front of me, held my face between his hands and stared down at me. I waited, once again, I did. For what? This time I didn't know. But the moment he spoke, I knew, the wait was over. " You waited" He said. I gasped. " You waited." He breathed. ****************** This is a story of a wife who waited for her husband. For him to listen, hear, see and love her. #1 - Fiction 10/06/2020 #1 - Tears. 15/10/2019 #1 - Arranged marriage 05/10/2019 #1 - Young Wife. 08/10/2019 #1 - Romance. 27/09/2019 #1 - Honest. 05/10/2019 #1 - Ignored. 18/01/2019 #1 - Committed 19/02/2019 #1 - Humble. 09/04/2019 #8 - Interracial. 14/04/2019 #1 - Waiting. 16/04/2019 #4 - Fiction. 17/06/2019 #1 - Youngwife. 21/07/2019

Mahabharata. A tale of victory of Justice over injustice. A tale of sacrifices. A tale of diplomacy. The tale of the greatest war of India. The greatest epic. from my point of view. A 21st century girl. This is my version of Mahabharata so ofcourse it will differ slightly from the original epic. It's sole purpose is to show my love and creativity to my favorite epic. I don't mean to hurt anyone's feelings or sentiments. Any similarities with any other story is a mere coinsident due to based on the same Epic. PS: Please don't let yourself down at the number of chapters, once you start reading you won't notice how chapters are flying past. Give it a try. Start date:- 7th Feb 2019 End date:- 5th Dec 2020 Complete. Undergoing Editing. (It will take time because it's boring)

Arvi has just returned from the UK after six tedious years, two of which she had not even visited home. A lot of things seem to have changed on the surface. Her younger brother was going to go off to college and her older brother was getting married. A lot of things did change. She was going to start working under her dad. She is ready for all this, she knew when she chose to leave her home that a lot of things would change, what she wasn't ready for, was her father's request, her grandparents' wishes, and marriage. She had mentally prepared herself for the change in existing relationships and welcoming new members into the family. She had not in her wildest dreams thought of a possibility of being welcomed into another family.

Avika Dixit had secretly been crushing on Viraj Chavan since the day she saw him for the first time. Having him in the same college as hers was like a sign of destiny to her. They were meant to be or so she thought until one night when reality slaps across her face and Tej Kulkarni, a person she had recently become familiar with, holds her hand. Not realising what love is she decides to let her life and love take it's own course. Kyunki dil hi toh hai. ** I DO NOT OWN THE PICTURE. I CAME ACROSS IT ON PINTEREST. ALSO, THE REST OF THE COVER IS MADE BY ME**

Meet Amrit, a 19 year old Indian girl who went to the age of Mahabharata. But what will happen if the way she knew the Mahabharata is not exactly how it is? What will happen if she learn some things about her which she was unaware of? Moreover what changed would she bring to the epic? This is my first story so sorry for any mistakes. Thanks for 2K+ reads DISCLAIMER- THIS STORY IS COMPLETELY JUST A WORK OF FICTION. IT DOES NOT MEAN TO HURT ANYONE'S SENTIMENTS. THIS STORY IS JUST TO SHOW WHAT COULD HAVE HAPPENED BUT NOT ALL PARTS ARE TRUE. I HAVE TRIED TO STICK TO THE HISTORY AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE. THIS STORY MIGHT CONTAIN SOMW FOLKTALES AND SOME STORIES OF MY OWN IMAGINATION. All Rights Are Reserved.

Her love and devotion for the epic history of Mahabharata led her to travel to the past, the era of Mahabharata Dwapara Yug. As the sister of Krishna, our Dhaksha is here to discover her destiny in this epic story. What tragedies will she encounter throughout her journey? How will Dhaksha be connected to all? Will Dhaksha play a significant role in this history? Will she discover her destiny? Will she learn why she travelled to the past and became Krishn's sister? Check out this book to learn about her journey throughout the whole story. Disclaimer: Fiction added to this story is not meant to hurt anyone's perspective. It's purely for entertainment. #historicalfiction Vote and comment:)

When the one she had married betrayed her, Queen Devika's world came crashing down. After losing her kingdom and her family she had nothing left. She accepted the glass of poison while cursing him to feel her pain. The God she prayed to, took pity on her and gave her a chance to correct her mistakes. Will Devika be able to prevent the destruction? What will she choose the second time - family or love? Travel with Devika as she journeys through two lifetimes to find her true love. ---- Please note the pictures in the story are downloaded from Google