𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑴𝒆 ••• "Did you know how I felt when I learned my wife wants to divorce me through a fūcking outsider?" He asked, his piercing gaze meeting hers through the mirror. His one hand was resting on her stomach, keeping her close to him while the other one touched her head. "This-" He moved the finger from her head to her heart. "-this-" He pulled her closer from his other hand. "-your whole fūcking being, belongs with me, get that?" He asked, raising her chin to make her look in the mirror. She should push him away, she should be telling him how much she hates him but she found herself nodding. "Words." He pressed. "Yes," She mumbled. "What's your name?" "Roop." "What's your name?" He asked again, pronouncing each word clearly this time. "Roop Mehrotra." "Roop. Amrit. Mehrotra." His jaw tightened, "Say it." "Roop Amrit Mehrotra." She breathed out, trying to get away from him but his grip was firm. "Right, and it's going to stay just like that." ••• Two people, one unwanted marriage. The question is, will they survive or give up without even trying? •••

A short story

A collection of stories about Indians.

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Myth

When Aarohi Singh loses everything in her life, metaphorically and literally, she finds herself turning to nowhere but her bestfriends house for shelter. For a home. Buried deep within study loans, completing her MBA, and looking for a job, she needs to save the last of her last pennies to at least rent a house in New Delhi. But a job comes with a degree, and there are still six months left for that. The best friend is about to get married, and there's none house better than that of an upcoming wedding one to stay. She can keep her share of secrets, and still live there without having to explain what had went wrong in her life. For how long though is the question when your best friend's brother is not only someone who gets on your nerves, but also someone so beautiful that you can't resist as much as you try. Kabir Verma. Graphical engineer. Living a bachelor's life in Bangalore. A simple sorted guy. At least that's what he thought before meeting Aarohi when he arrived home prior three months for his sister's wedding. He had never thought, any one in the world could make your world of emotions as upside down, as Aarohi did his. And he hated every ounce of it. That's what he told himself anyways, until he had figured out, that he can't keep away from her, and she can't resist him for long. But how long could such a forbidden attraction continue, especially in India. Especially when she's your sister's best friend. Especially when it turns into love. Amidst the celebration of an upcoming wedding, feelings get lost, emotions whirl around, romance turns forbidden, and hearts are found.

Fear, fear is such a thing that keeps us in the dark. It is not necessary to be afraid , fear pulls us towards something that takes us towards darkness. Another name for fear is spirit, some people believe in it and some people don't. There are two types of fear, one which only makes us feel their presence, they don't hurt us but another one pull us towards them . He tries to bring us into his world. Some people forget themselves while trying to know the spirits. And there are some people who are mixed with all these, who know everything but still pretend to be ignorant. To know about the spirit there are some studies we study. We should know only as much as we need to know, we should not know more than what is necessary and get involved in them. A group of friends, start their journey to a place, a place which have a past, that past shows it's terrible impact . It begins to shatter their friendship. What was the past??? Whose past was that??? Will they be able to unite and escape from there or get stuck with that for the rest of their life??

(𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 #𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬) "𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞" ~𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑽𝒐𝒍𝒌𝒐𝒗 ❝𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮.❞ ***************************************** " 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭" ~𝑺𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒋𝒑𝒖𝒕 ❝𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫.❞ ***************************************** Want to know more? Then start reading already.

This is a collection of short stories from mahabharta.Including past life and some hidden stories about the charcters.So friends get ready for this unusual mythological ride.