Reporters Stories

She kept a finger on his lips and said poking in his chest with her other finger... While she continued to be in his arms... " sshhhhhhhh..... Bilkul chup.. Kabir app kitna bolte ho.. Aur use bhi jayada daante ho... You are a very bad boy.. Main apse katti ho jaungi.. " Kabir made a weird face.. What is wrong with her? But then getting closer to her , he smelled champagne.. Holy shit! Where did she got champagne from?? Last time galati se pee li thi.. Uske baad toh.. 😲.. Oh noo.. He remembered the last time she drank.. And then.. It was worst than difficult to handle her.. ' Kabir paseena paseena ho gaya tha.. 😛' Ananya came dangerously close to Kabir.. She blabbered in her half slept state; "Tell me those three magical words..." (I love you was what she expected.. ) Kabir turned the wheel to his left before he replied..; "I am yours forever.."

KaYa's moments of happiness after reporters end

This story about two popular people who hated each other a lot in High School. Now they have been graduated from school and parted their ways. They went in different directions challenging to become more successful than each other when they meet again.One Year Later.......Jordy Christin Hale works in a channel as a Reporter. She has just been promoted to a chief editor of the channel. For her this job was her passion and everything and she would not want to ever lose it. It was one of the highest authority. It has been one month since she has been promoted. She is very happy in her life but it seems that she is turning late for her job for the past two weeks. Because of this her boss is doubting on her commitment. One morning her brother becomes really mischievous and will play a small prank on her. And she is late again. What will happen when she will go to her work place??? What if her worst enemy Kyle William chile was there??? Her reaction??? * both of them are 19 years old.

The continuing saga of the misadventures of old and new residents in the amazing town of Busted Gulch ©2019

Riverbend, Arizona sits across the Colorado River across from Sagebrush, a Nevada town with a casino and not much else. The side-by-side towns were founded and grew from a rivalry between two families that grows deadly. It's up to reporters Alfredo "Fred" Walker and Richard Walker to sort through the bodies. Walker is a hard-drinking Tex-Mex with four ex-wives and a lot of baggage, and the Tennessee-bred Lawrence brings tons of talent and a lot of attitude to the investigation. Blackjack dealer Diana Cook and her cocktail waitress friend Beth Rodgers join the investigation just as it's getting good. DESERT STORIES is currently in first draft, so the final version will probably look nothing like this. Author Eric Pulsifer may deny ever writing these pages. Oh, well. Life's tough.

❝ He was a Devil desperate for Peace. But she was an Angel seeking Chaos. ❞ ➵ Yoongi grew up with a past that would scar him forever. Because of corrupt prosecutors, his father was framed up of serious cases which made them arrest him despite innocence. He grows up to become a reporter himself and seeks to reveal their true motives. Not until he meets Jennie Kim, a prosecutor, who broke the wall that he had built and opened his heart once again. Would she be able to handle his past? Would he be able to handle the secrets she was hiding? Would they be able to hold on to each other as a lot of obstacles will try and ruin them?

"I looked out my window one morning and I didn't see anymore white dresses. I didn't, see any more ribbons. I didn't see any dancing children, and then I realized, I'll just have to get my own" An accused serial killer. A reporter and her camera man, A murdered husband. And some dead children

First meet of Kabir and Ananya

Duplicity, vigilantes, kicking butt, romance and danger. What more could you want? Come on down! Tristan Herman has it all...and it's really hard for her to keep it all bottled up.

A Kabir Naina fiction!

The notes played over in her head. Her hands moved from the water to the towel to the drawer and lastly to the gun. Bang. He's dead. a short story about a woman and her favourite song.

While your down in the deepest pit, the only way is up. Right? Not for Chantal, she lives a fearful life and keeps sinking deeper into the mud at the bottom of the pit. The only thing that cheers her up is dancing, everyday another dance is her motto. Her past haunts her and she can't let anyone know who she is, but when a journalist is determinded to get to know the real her... where can she run to?

The sun-kissed leaves drift onto the asphalt with the finale of fall, parting from their woody abode to make way for the frost. Before winter prepares to embrace us with chill and cocoa, we gather to celebrate the warmth of the stories that carried us through the season. Here, we not only honor the stories, but also the sparkling details that render them extraordinary - be it the protagonist who left us awestruck, or that one moment that made us laugh till our sides ached! Come and join this wonderful festival of fall - a soiree where words, creativity, and imagination know no bounds. Let these unforgettable stories that shone bright in fading light be celebrated like the last golden leaves of the season. Cover by: avian_Muslimah Banners by: K_kashyap Blurb by: coffee_n_sarcasm