Novels by Fallen star

A happy ending to the new beginning of a life.. a happy ending to the unconditional love..a happy ending to the A new happily ever after________________________________Next day I woke up, looking at the most beautiful woman in my bed. It was like a dream come true. In those three years I always dreamed about this, but today it was my reality, my Anastasia was with me .I had sold that mansion where Rima was living and started living in our apartment. I don't want to take any bad old memories with me but want to start everything fresh.Only good memories, no place for bad memories.I want to live where my wife Anastasia is waiting for me to come back from hectic work, where my children told me about their day.That is my home, my life.The home I wanted to spend my whole life, wanted to get oldIn between my family.These past three years showed me the importance of family, love and the pain of sep

It's not a final goodbye but the beginning of a new journey..___________________________________________________"Kids we both wanted to tell you something" Xander Announced and their curious eyes were looking at us. I squeezed his hands tightly...afraid of their reaction.. and the man who was sitting beside me...the man I love the most reassured me that everything will be fine.Taking a deep breath, I turned my gaze towards my daughter. "Aria... baby you always asked about your daddy" I asked and she excitedly nodded her head. She came and sat beside me.“Mom..did daddy come back?” She asked and I looked at Xander.Xander turns his eyes towards Alex, holding his hands."And Alex you always wanted to have a mother, who loves you like other children's mothers do" Xander asked and Alex excitedly nodded. He sat beside him.“Did you find her daddy..?“ He asked, and X

Memories are never for fade away but to keep inside your heart.___________________________________________________She looked at his room, which was filled with her pictures. Pictures he secretely clicked in their honeymoon. Her cute smiling face...her innocent pout..her drowling face...were all there..Anastasia was embarrassed to look at her pictures, but Xander was not..he had adored these pictures for the last Five years...they were with him when Anastasia wasn't...With these pictures beside him..he had slept so many nights...feeling Anastasia close to him.Deep inside in her heart she was somewhat touched, touched by his gesture. He had also suffered just like her.Suffered without his daughter near him, suffered without his love without him..."These pictures are taken by me in our honeymoon" Xander smiled, looking at her blushed face, she nodded.“Good memories should never fade anway” Xan

Sometimes the most shocking surprises are also the most beautiful surprisesLori Wilhite___________________________________________________I called my driver to pick me up from the cemetery. I was waiting for him and suddenly I saw the car. The driver stopped in front of me and bowed his head. Opening the gate, I took my seat and He drove the car towards the mansion.In between the ride, I saw outside the window, children were playing with their parents. I wanted my children not to feel lonely without their dad...They should be grown in a happy family. A healthy environment...the environment...my father gave me till he was alive. He always make a boring place...so playful...so energetic.. that he never felt lonelyI wanted my children to be the same...they should know the love of both mother and father.So at last I decided to forgive him..forgive all those memories he had done in the past....forget all those bad times we have

Forgiveness..is the virtue of a braveIndira Gandhi___________________________________________________"Let's talk" she said and I nodded. I take her to my board room. She takes her seat by folding her legs."So I want you to leave Anastasia," She said."No this can't be done" I immediately denied her request."Then this video will be shown to the whole world" She said while showing her phone."And don't dare to play with me because I have various copies of this video" She smirked."I will call you afterwards till then bye bye take care" She walked towards the door and left._________________________________PresentI still regret the day Anastasia left me but I can't make her think of me as her parent's killer. I can't. I haven't gone for the business trip but was staying at some apartment to clear my mind. I know that the worst day of my life will come and that will come on th

The meaning of the moments is revealed when they appear as your biggest nightmare.____________________________________________________Xander povI wanted to stop her...tell her that I didn't betray her...didn't play with her...I was innocent just like her..I suffered the same just like her..I suffered the same...but she was not talking to me...nor looking..it breaks my heart..it breaks me inside...breaks..every piece of inside me...I was a killer...a murderer...of her parentsI have killed her parents...killed them in a car accident...I..cursed myself..beat myself, everyday..every second of my life...thinking about that nightmare...night..of my life...I still remember the day of my car accident.Flashback"Mason stop tickling me please" I shouted and he ran towards me. We were alone in the house playing video games. I was sitting with him, my twin brother Mason. Mom and dad had gone for the b

Ryan Parker POVThe next day, I had an important meeting with the investors and my so-called mother was also present. She kept on trying to make conversation with me, wanting to talk to me like nothing happened. I know she wanted something and this time it was marriage. Not for love. Not for me. For her status. She had done this before, drugging me and trying to make me sleep with a girl but I threw her out. She had her perfect puppet picked out, the girl that could control me throughout my life. Because of her I never believed in love, never wanted it. I have seen my father tear apart, losing his everything, piece by piece until he had nothing left and it was just for one woman. I swore I would never want to make the same mistake. I was sitting in the boardroom, discussing the project we were investing in. It was a good deal– the kind that would lift the Parker industries to a new height. “What do you think, Mr Parker?" the investor asked. “The deal’s good,” I replied, my voice

Katherine pov I walked into my cabin and slammed the door behind me. My hands were trembling with anger. The same employees who were scared of me, respected me, were now mocking me behind my back. I lost all the reputation that I made for years while working as a superior, someone they looked up to. Now, all of that is gone. And it was because of this damn girl, Alina. She ruined me, ruined everything. I knew she wasn't just his friend’s daughter. There was something more between them– something that was hidden in the secrets. And it wasn't just a normal employee relationship as Ryan never recommended anybody before this. Especially not a girl to hire. When he called me and told me about Alina’s CV I wanted to throw her out, tear her apart. I wanted to make it difficult for her, so she wasn't able to pass the interview but Ryan denied it. He made sure she passed it. I tried to pretend that it didn't hurt me inside but it did. I wanted to be near him, near to his cabin, to be his se

Her pov It was the first time I joined everyone for lunch in the office cafeteria. The place was crowded and chaotic– full of laughter. I usually ate in my cabin, with lunch made by my boss’s cook. He always made an extra and the leftovers will be passed on to me. But today for some reason, I decided to join other employees. I really have never spoken with anybody other than work. Gossips are never my thing unless it's my friends. “Alina,” Lisa waved me over. I nodded and took a seat beside a few female employees. There were four of us. The table buzzed with chatter but not about work but about the boss’s changed behavior and how many words he had spoken to each person. Some girls kept on talking and talking, praising his generosity. I was quiet, just listening to them.Of course, they were happy — the devil of the business world had actually spoken a few words to them. And when he smiled, it became a talk for every girl. "Why are you so quiet, Alina?" one of my colleagues ask

Her pov I woke up with a splitting headache. Last night, I dragged myself back to my room while Olivia and Emma collapsed in my mother’s bed. They were so drunk that one had sunk into the other. I too passed out in exhaustion. But my mind was still conflicted with the wet dream I saw for Mr Parker. I saw him eating me out, serving my pussy like a starved man, calling me his angel and I was calling him daddy, feeling his long, hard dick on my hands. His rough hands touched my boobs and it felt so real, like I have never felt before. My cheeks were hot red, as I touched my face. It was a dream that I never wanted to wake up and continue all day without any disturbance, but I knew he wouldn't be here. His boundaries won't allow him to touch his friend's daughter.I looked at the ceiling, my eyes fixed on the hidden camera, wondering if he was watching me at that very moment. But my thoughts were abruptly interrupted by a knock on the door.My mother walked in with a smiling face. “G

His pov I parked the car in front of her house. The lights were off, I could see through the window. I didn't want to come here, but I couldn't stop myself. The girl has infected my mind like a virus with no cure, twisted it so hard that there was no going back. Only she could quench my thirst, the need of my throbbing cock. For months, I fought it, tried to smother the hunger, but she– sweet vixen had made me feel so tempted that I couldn't stop–could’nt stop thinking about her. And now here I am, crossing the line that was made by me, stepping into the silence of her house. I knew her mother was out of the house, out of the way and Alina was inside, partying with her two friends, Emma and Olivia, drinking, laughing too loud and playing too hard. Celebrating the end of her exams. I knew where her mother kept the spare keys. I took out the keys and went inside, walking silently into her house. I know every inch of this house, I have come here at nights, silently watched her sle

His pov Working used to exhaust me, used to leave me numb, enough to sleep.But not anymore. Not since she came into my life, My angel. Her presence is like a drug, sweet and slow getting addicted that you can't think about anything else other than her. She doesn't know what she was doing, what monster she was creating inside me. Or maybe she does. She had exams last week. Seven long days. Seven sleepless nights. Seven days without her scent. Without her presence–but never out of my watchful eyes. For a week, I kept on watching her, pixel by pixel, frame by frame, zooming every corner of her room, the trembling of her fingers, the biting lips, the exhausted eyes and stressful days. I had seen it all. I closed my laptop and, with exhausted eyes, stared at her smiling photo on the bedside table. I never imagined an eighteen-year-old girl could make me feel this possessive, this obsessed, just by being innocent. I closed my eyes, craving for a good sleep, but then came the sound.