Abhimaan Ff Novels & Stories

Angelina POV “Both of you stop fighting with each other, you are scaring the lady!” Another voice had spoken and it was like a calm wind had cleared my thoughts. Maybe these voices are not ghosts or anything but just an illusion, a test for me to overcome. I closed my eyes and cleared all my thoughts inside my mind as I started to relax myself. After a few minutes of letting myself relax, I slowly opened my eyes. As I looked in front of me I was surprised at the first thing I saw when my vision cleared.

Shravan said adamantly, and his friends simply shrugged. “We will be travelling to Mumbai soon. To your home. We aren’t delaying anymore,” Abhay said, and Shravan nodded his head. “I will give my parents a hint. Let’s not give them a shock, like your brother and my sister gave me,” Shravan said, and his friends laughed at his disgruntled look.

She burst into tears as I stood like an image. "Your tears don't move me," I matter-of-factly told her. Amara didn't wipe her tears, she just stood still. I hate when she gives me that look; it reminds me of Alita and I hope she has the body too. That reminds me, I can still check that out. "Strip" One word, with lots of meaning.

"Forget ...the past?" "Yes. What's done, is done. Fixating on Samar is not getting us anywhere. He is on a rise and befriending him will help us use him more efficiently. You know he feels beholden to Ranjan. Maahi is on good terms with him. Hell, even I haven't alienated him totally. All is not lost, beta." Kunal clenched his jaw. "All is not lost? Amarnath narrowed his eyes when he parroted him the second time.

The girl who was previously sitting next to Janhavi whined, hearing which a middle-aged man said in his strong voice "Abhi beta (son), we are all angry with you for this matter." Abhimaan smiled seeing all of them and said to them politely "Everything happened in such a hurry that I can't even tell you anything but now I have brought my wife to meet you all." He wrapped his arm around Janhavi’s shoulder. She looked at him with confused eyes and he got it. Janhavi was not getting anything that what was happening around her??? Who were these people?? And Abhimaan was behaving with them like a normal person as if he was one of them whereas he was India's richest man and all of them were from a

Amira added Princess Becka turned her attention to Amira, she gave Amira a disgusted look checking her from head to toes. “My mother and her poor taste of friends” Becka said with a low tone not loud enough but Amira heard her “You must be the peasant my mum found in the bush” she asked rudely “I am Amira my p.....” Amira responded Amira was cut short before she could complete her sentence. “I don’t care what your name is, just know your boundaries and don’t over step them” Becka said rudely “And you, be useful” she said as she cat walked out.

It was my loss. "Really? What's its name?" "Child of the Mountain." Amara's eyes sparkled with interest before dimming slightly. Hmph, it's not that impressive. Amara hummed."Hmmm...what is that about?" Arima-san opened and closed her mouth perhaps mentally summarizing the plot in her head. "Surpassing amazing parents." Amara clapped her hands together, her eyes twinkling. "Ah! So... the parents are the mountains? I see, that sounds like a good read."

was nothing but a lie. My mind was in turmoil. I fled as fast as I could. The moment I stepped into the house, my daughter called out in a cheerful tone, "Mommy!" Then, her face paled as if realizing something. She quickly covered her mouth, nervously glancing around to make sure no one was there before letting out a relieved sigh. Seeing how anxious she was, I was heartbroken. Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably. To make his act more convincing, Ambrose had not only pretended not to know me—he'd even refused to acknowledge our daughter, Alexis Carter, as well.

"Hey hey Fam!" Kalyani Singh sang as she let herself into her best friend's house. It had been raining cats and dogs earlier this morning but it was only drizzling lightly now. She shook off the water in her hair and took off her rubber boots, placing them by the door. She made her way to the sitting room and met her friend Sarita's seven year old brother Abhimaan, staring at the blank screen of the TV looking sad. He looked as if his favorite pet fish just died and he wasn't going to get a replacement.

Amayra stretch her hand for handshake and said,"We still not have any introduction , so I am Amayra , Krisha's friend." Abeer also stretch hand and handshake with her ,"Hi , Amayra. I am Abeer." He said with a smile. "Hi I am Anshika ." Anshika said and handshake with Abeer. "Hi Anshika. Nice to meet you both of you." Abeer said with sweet tone. "Krisha , why were you saying that Abeer is a devil ? I think ,he is very nice person." Amayra said while looking at her. As she said those words Anshika hit her with her elbow.