Anita Sharma Novels & Stories

I want to kill them but I am no match with them, they have power which can suppress everything and I have nothing on which I can lean but they also had a weakness so I am using to destroy them” “First of all, I want to say sorry to you Khanak and tell you that I have been punished for whatever I did to you and I know that whatever you have lost because of me, I can never give it back to you but there is something that I can do for you. Danish Raghavan I know you are the one who is watching my video and I want to tell you the names of those who made her life hell………” “Shubham Patel and his son Angesh Patel” **** A voice called from behind her just as Anita was about to step into her car, maki

MY GIRL SEASON 2 (BECOMING A PRINCESS) PROLOGUE Tatiana Rashmi Montana or as she likes to be called Rashmi is the second daughter of Roshni and Tyler Montana who we all knew how tragic and fun their love story was. Unlike her two siblings rashmi didnt like she spotlight she always liked being the Invincible one and to her parents surprise she was the only one who didnt go into acting and modelling like her sister Raven and Trevor. Rashmi has always believe there was a place for her in Indian she loved the country so much. Her dream came through she was posted to indian for her medical internship.

She stands up and steps out of her seat, seeing Bambam staring at her coldly. Anita learned to ignore Bambam's icy stare and had even deleted Bambam's contact information from her phone, as she saw Bambam viewing her W******p status too. She walks to the CEO's office, feeling her palms sweaty, and knocks, standing in front of his office door. "Come in," Liam responds, and Anita gracefully walks into his office, slowly closing the door behind her. Liam stares at the Ash-colored gown Anita is wearing, and knows the gown is definitely hers, as it isn't oversized like the previous ones.

Ankita was least bothered about her appearance but still did as she was told for the sake of her child. She sat like a doll while the attendant did her makeup. "Madam, you sit here. Sir will come to escort you." Saying this she left. "Is your Madam ready,Smita?" Elijah asked when she came out of Ankita's room. "Yes Sir," Smita said, bowing her head down. "You can go now." He said and Smita went away from there. Elijah entered her room and stood rooted at his spot ,seeing Ankita's simple yet beautiful look. Wearing a beautiful navy blue floor length Anarkali with silver designs paired with a heavy embroidered Dupatta (Shawl) ,She was perfectly defining the definition of perfect beauty.

Why is it that everyone is so afraid of him? "Ok, you can trust me" Someone knocked on the door after a few minutes. "Please come in." And she walked in. She appeared to be in her early forties, with boy cut hair. She was dressed nicely in a Banarasi Sari. She was tall and had a model's figure. Her eyes were moist, possibly from crying. I've never seen her before. "Hello, my name is Anika, and I'm guessing you're Shreya." she stated

Drishti told the cabbie and started checking her W******p and I*******m It feel likes ages since she checked her phone Soon she reached the mall and saw Siddhu standing right at the entrace door waiting for her "Heyy darpok" Drishti greeted as soon as she reached him and he was gaping at her "What??" "You are wearing a salwar kameez?? Really?? What had this world come to that Drishti Singhania is wearing salwar kamiz??" He asked "Don't exaggerate. I didn't have anything else to change to. This was what Anuradha aunty gave me" Drishti shrugged She never wear salwar kameez because the one time she wore, twinning with her mother, a couple of people asked whether they were sisters.Admittedly, he

Avantika Agnihotri The younger sister of Abhinav Agnihotri. She is 23 years old and freshly graduated from university. She wants to be a fashion designer and works very hard to pursue her career. But she is too much arrogant and also a proud girl. She only respects one person in her life and that is her brother Abhinav. Arushi Agnihotri

' Again she pulled her chair near to desk and open her laptop. With a smirk smile she put her eye glasses on with a fresh look she said by looking at to the camera, 'Hi ! I am Sati, my full name is Shatabdi Mishra.' 'Don't you think its too boring name? Its too embarrassing when people call you with this lost forgotten historical old junk name.' With annoying face she said, 'I would drastically change my name if I had any other options, but somehow I just made it shorter, so that people may not laugh when they heard my name.'

Wish you all the colors of happiness and love✨️🌸🌻❤️ A. Gupta

Who is a walking freak and a speaking mess? "--Omg! The lady who never looked at any man and hardly gave a duck to them, the one and only Ms. Lavanya Sharma ...wait! ..Mrs. Lavanya Abhishek Singh Gill is showing affections for a man... its a record!!" I chuckled at her over dramatic self. She doesn't know why i never looked at any man in that way... I did a perfect job in moving on from Abhishek years ago. So good that, never again i cried for him. Although his memories remained a part of me and i could never be affected by any man again, i still managed to never look back at those images of him.