SunitaVarma7

Storie_loverr

@SunitaVarma7 
          	  To the Author,
          	  Hi author, I hope u are doing great but can u give us a update. Not about story but about urself because it's nearly 2 months and u didn't post/updated so I just wanna to know if u are okay? And remember we are always with u, so u can share everything with us.
          	  
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ManjulaSatyanarayana

@SunitaVarma7 Hello Author, this is from one of your follower .I really like your stories from mafia series1 and iam now reading your third series .I really admire your characters really you're a great author. I stated reading your stories now lead me to this too. But please write Rishabh and Anokhi  wil get together and  bastard whoever it is get harsh punishment . i can't see their pain .i know iam just reading just a story but it completely involves me to their world . i didn't get the heart break from 1 and 2 series but this ultimate. From rishabh side do something to get anokhi back author ji please .
          	  All the best for coming stories too
          	  Thank u...
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pearly_damn

 #NEWBOOKS
          
          "K-kon ho tum?" she demanded, her voice trembling but firm. "Yahan kya kar rahe ho aise?!"
          
          Krishiv's expression hardened instantly.
          
          His cold mask snapped back into place.
          
          "Tumse matlab," he replied flatly.
          
          Her jaw dropped in disbelief.
          
          "Tumhe tameej nahi hai kya? Bina knock kiye kaise aa gaye?"
          
          He gave a short, humorless laugh.
          
          "Oh hello, miss. Pehle baat toh aapne darwaza khula chhoda hua tha. Aur waise bhi... ye washroom bada hai. I don't mind. Apna kaam karo aur niklo yahan se."
          
          Her eyes flashed with anger.
          
          "Tum mujhe nikalne ko keh rahe ho?" she snapped. "Khud aise lafangon ke jaise, besharm ke tarah mere saamne bina shirt pehne khade ho!"
          
          His eyes darkened.
          
          He took one slow step forward.
          
          "Kya karne aaye ho yahan?" she demanded.
          
          A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips.
          
          Cold.
          
          Provoking.
          
          "Wahi jo do jawan ladka ladki akele karte hain."
          
          Silence.
          
          Her anger exploded.
          
          "Dekho! Mujhse door raho samjhe!" she warned. "Dikhte toh acche khaase ghar ke ho aur aise neech harkatein karne mein sharam nahi aati?"
          
          Something snapped.
          
          His smirk vanished.
          
          His eyes turned dangerous.
          
          "Kya kaha tumne?" he asked quietly.
          
          "Main tumhe neech dikhta hoon?" he continued, voice low and lethal.
          
          He took another step.
          
          She instinctively moved back.
          
          Her back hit the wall.
          
          He was too close now.
          
          Too tall.
          
          Too intense.
          
          Her heart pounded.
          
          But she didn't look away.
          
          "Door raho mujhse," she said through clenched teeth.
          
          "Nahi raha toh kya kar logi?" he challenged.
          
          There was arrogance in his tone.
          
          Anger.
          
          And something else.
          
          A storm he himself didn't fully understand.
          
          Her hand moved.
          
          Fast.
          
          A sharp sound echoed in the marble room.
          
          Slap.
          
          His face turned slightly to the side.
          
          Silence followed.
          
          The sting spread across his cheek.
          
          His jaw clenched.
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          https://www.wattpad.com/story/408312321?
          
          

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 #MAFIA_SERIES 
          
          Aanya, stop," Adwait said, his voice slightly louder now, laced with warning.
          
          She could see it-he was about to snap. Yes, yes, now he'll lose it, she thought, a thrill sparking in her chest.
          
          But instead of reacting with anger, Adwait simply leaned back in the chair, eyes locked on hers. Then, without a word, he began to unbutton his shirt-slowly, deliberately-each movement exaggerated, until he yanked it off and tossed it aside.
          
          Aanya's eyes widened. Her jaw dropped. Shock flooded her face.
          
          "Ahhh! Shameless!" she shouted, spinning on her heel and making a dash for it.
          
          But he was faster. Adwait stood in a flash, reached out, and caught her wrist mid-stride. She turned, her hand already balled into a fist, aiming straight for his face. But he caught it mid-air.
          
          In one smooth motion, he twirled her under his arm like a dancer, then leaned in and pressed a bold kiss to her left cheek.
          
          Her mouth dropped open again-outrage, disbelief, and something else flickering in her eyes.
          
          She didn't hesitate. This time she lifted her knee, aiming for his stomach, but he caught her leg with ease. Sliding one arm under her knee and the other around her waist, he bent her slightly backward in a dramatic dip. Before she could wriggle free, he kissed her right cheek.
          
          Then-thud.
          
          He let go.
          
          Aanya landed squarely on the floor, right on her backside.
          
          Crossing his arms over his bare chest, Adwait looked down at her, a smug smile playing on his lips.
          
          "You lost," he said.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/400266339?utm_source=android&utm_mediu
          
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