Angel Puja Novels & Stories

Taking in the sight of his goddess, her purple and white hair shimmering in the sunlight. Red eyes unseeing as she worked them both higher. Puca knew that the next orgasm that he could feel tightening up inside of his testicles was going to be the most powerful one yet. He was glad he had the stamina to make it this far with her, to give her the magics that she would need for whatever was coming.

Aarush is no more. And exactly one month ago Ankita's husband died . Today Ankita held a special puja (prayer) for her deceased husband. Tithi sighed and walked towards her sister . "Di,get up. Let's go...it's time for puja." She said softly ,holding her Sister's shoulders. Ankita looked at her and quickly wiped her tears. "Let's go." She said and went towards the living room with her sister. They reached the hall to see pandit ji (hindu priest) and Ankita's in-laws sitting in front of Aayush's photo .

I kept saying no but someone or the other would put a spoonful in my mouth. Ultimately I covered my mouth with my hand and shook my head and then acted as if I was about to get sick. Then only they left me alone. We all came back home and I had to take Digene to avoid any acidity. ********** Maurvi's POV It was our wedding day. There was another ceremony, which is known as thaapa and Haldi ceremony at both homes. After this, the next ceremony is Goddess Gauri puja ( where the girl is treated as Goddess Gauri). So I received many gifts and jewellery from my maternal uncle.

Arjun patted Pashika's shoulder and said softly, "Calm down my BLACK SHADOW. They know what they're doing. Give some times to them" Pashika sighed deeply and nodded her head and looked at Aarya as she said, "Haritalika Teej is coming. I want all my daughter-in-laws here. There is so much work to do for the festival so i want them to make their schedule free" [A/N :- Hartalika Teej is a celebration of devotion, friendship, and the sacred bond of marriage. Women across India come together on this day to worship Lord Shiva and Goddess Parvati for marital happiness, long life of husband]

She didn't know how she would be able to manage her life with this arrogant stubborn BEAST. Pashika sighed, somewhere in her heart, a string of his actions touched her heart. "Jaan! Is something special today? Today's Prayer was different too", Arjun asked her about the whole prayer and blessings because he was confused. "Today's Teej festival and I'm doing this for your long life, happiness, success, wealth, and health", Pashika explained to him and Arjun's heart filled with warmth. "Oh okay! Let's go to eat breakfast", Arjun said and moved but Pashika stood still at her place.

And in return she glared at him, rubbing her cheek as she don't like someone pinching her cheeks. _:_ Nisha's pov Offering the prasad to the pandit ji, I returned to my place and corrected the duppatta over my head. "Raj ji, please call your son and daughter in law to do the the arati." The pandit instructed. Mumbling a yes, he turned and came towards us after discussing something with ma. "Beta today you both should do the pooja as you are the newly weds." Papa said .Rohan slightly nodded and lead me to the idol of Durga maa, touching my back.

My bewilderment deepened, rendering me utterly perplexed. "Yes, a helping hand. Have you ever heard of the 'Teardrop of Goddess Natalí'?" she inquired. I shook my head, admitting my ignorance. My knowledge of Goddess Natalí was limited to her being the deity of life and fertility, worshipped by the people of Nayak alongside her consort, Nati, the God of war and death. Beyond that, my understanding was lacking, as we were not particularly religious in Ruqgu.

It was clear that whatever awaited them, it would be a defining moment that would test their resolve. Lucia's voice cut through the silence, her words commanding attention. "Ameera, Haider, " Haider, unable to contain his curiosity, interrupted, "Lucia, what happened? Is everything alright?" Leela, who stood next to Lucia, explained, "There's a Hindu ritual called 'paghfera,' where the bride is supposed to return to her family's home after the first or second day of her marriage, and her brother is traditionally tasked with accompanying her."

Erica POV: Mike and i kept staring at Durga mata statue inside temple but none of us dared to step inside, we both kept looking around admiring our surrounding how time had passed yet this place was same as from our childhood, we were lost in our own daydream when one of the pujari ji (priest in temple) walk up to us and offered to come inside for blessing, but we hesitantly denied and quickly turned our step to walk back when the same pujari ji again walked up to us and offered us some Prasad (holy offering) we both declined it again but pujari ji said “You should never say no to Prasad” in very soft tone , i was about to tell him the reason but before i could speak mike interrupted me “We