Geneliadsouza Histoires

Snowflakes danced in the bitter Russian wind as she walked through the crowded square in Moscow, her maroon Anarkali fluttering like fire against the white backdrop. Her eyes lowered in shyness, unaware of the pair of stormy hazel ones watching her every move from the tinted glass of a black Maybach. He was danger wrapped in velvet. A man used to power, control, and bloodshed. Michele Morrone-Italian mafia king, 35, commanding and ruthless. Yet in this moment, watching a girl with skin like porcelain, hair cascading in chocolate waves, and a red bindi glowing on her forehead, he felt something unfamiliar. Desire? Maybe. Obsession? Definitely. "Quella ragazza... è mia ora." (That girl... she's mine now.)

A post-film canon fiction of the movie Santhosh Subramaniyam. A humorous and cute plot about how Santhosh felt during the 7 days he had to stay at Hasini's home to impress her dad.

Some people believe in coincidences, and just brush them off as luck, but others don't. They believe that things happen for a reason and even the oddest, craziest things are written to happen which is why they do. Anushka and Prabhas meet at a mutual wedding and what should have been a short-lived friendship turns into a lifetime. Their lives interconnect as their sperate friends become one and their friendship unconsciously sparks into romance. I hope you enjoy this Pranushka story! -Ag