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MY PRECIOUS PEOPLE!!

MY PRECIOUS PEOPLE!!

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here, i am with my 3rd book! well,this isnt a novel or a fiction story like the other two.its a lil different.its dedicated to all those wonderful,funny,crazy,amazing, awesome and PRECIOUS PEOPLE that i have in my life. those,which came across really really warmly,those who engraved their influences on me,those who changed my life to the good as well as the bad,those who made a quick entry and exit,those who loved,cared,shared,motivated,influenced,me every now and then. yes,this doesnt mean you have to read irrelevant stuff but i am sure in this journey of me discovering the purpose and meaning behind the presence of wonderful humans in my life,you'll end up discovering and picturising those wonderful beings in your life too! so come on,my lovely readers,lets get into this awestrucking and breathtaking rollercoaster... i promise you, you're going to cry,laugh,giggle,grin,blush and well,encompass a million feelings along with the 110% real characters in 'MY PRECIOUS PEOPLE'
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DAKSHIKA

"Sshhhhh....." he hushed and pinned us against the wall leaving no space between us. I held onto his biceps with my hand in reflex. He shook his head lightly signalling me not to scream. But did not remove his palm, awaiting confirmation I guessed. I nodded a little locking eyes with him fearfully. I witnessed a glimmer in his eyes and he removed his palm from my mouth slowly. I mustered up a little strength and asked nervously. "Kon hai aap aur yahan kya kar rhe hain," His eyes softened, looking deep into my eyes as if he could see through them as if he owned them. A strong wind surfaced, pulling away the fabric and revealing his face. It was him. My heartbeats raced wildly. He flickered his gaze to my lips for a few seconds, licked his lower lip a little with an unreadable emotion and peered back deeply into my eyes, delving into my soul. He replied in the raw, masculine and resonating voice I had heard months before. "Daksh naam hai hamara. Vivaah karne aaye hai aapse," *** I could not believe my eyes that he was standing right in front of me. The day I walked away from him, with a swarm of butterflies in the depths of my guts and belly, I never considered the possibility of crossing our paths again. I never thought we would get another chance in this life. Was it a wise decision of me to run away back then like that? The moments we shared back then flashed back into my memory. I started wondering if this was a coincidence or if he purposely located me. *** This is the love story of Daksh Pratap Rathore and Radhika Maan Singh. Storyline occurs in early years of 21st century(2001). A love saga bridging the gap between a city-born man and a village-raised girl. They are soulmates longing for love and solace from each other in different parameters. Let us dive into their journey of togetherness, and internal conflicts and see if and how they find solace with each other. First 2 chapters can be descriptive but I'm sure you'll like the story further.

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