Anita Sikand Novels & Stories

Whenever she thinks Sandy might not be the guy whom he portrays himself, at last, he does or says something to prove that he is indeed a rich monster without heart. It's a tiring long long day. First encounter with Chandrasekar is not at all a pleasant one. And then Annie closes her eyes tightly to recall the kidnapping. The second kidnapping. She was kidnapped by 5 tall well-built men. Her forehead was filled with sweat when she thinks about that. "Niharika Mittal. " Annie's voice filled with hatred and pain. ****$

Sikandar Shah leaned over her face and very beautifully he presented the solution to her issue. "What do you mean? You…before me, to how many girls you have worn the sarhi that you know how to tie it?" Biya asked him, looking with suspicious eyes at him. Sikandar Shah tried hard to control his smiling. "Hmm…. I have to think about it. Yes, I remembered, it's not much. It was just one or two times when I helped Anie in wearing …." Sikandar Shah was reminded of the memory of when Ayaan used to tease him about Anie who according to Ayaan was crazy for him. She used to roam around him everywhere.

Her brothers walked out and shut the door behind them, leaving her in her cold room, with her damp tears collapsing in on themselves and her loud sobs that she kept to herself. 🌹 The tailors measured dutifully, whispering to themselves. They’d secretly give her pitying looks as if knowing the fate before her, but she caught those looks. If they thought they were sly, then she was James Bond. But it wasn't just them, though, all the maids, the guards, so-called henchmen, they all gave her those pitying looks. “Anaya,” She jerked furiously and accidentally knocked the tailor down,

Height: 5'10" Lives in New Delhi? I don't think I have met her, but then why does she look so familiar. I looked for more pictures of her and liked every one of them. She was beautiful... but whenever I saw her, she looked very familiar. I tried to recall if I ever met her earlier but, I don't think I had met her. Anyway, I selected her as one of the models that were needed for the advertisements. I kept her profile away and started looking for more. After about an hour I had selected 6 out of twelve profiles, which this Manyata Singh Rathore had sent me. I don't know why but I got somewhat sad after selecting the pictures. Something was bothering me. But I could not understand what was it.

I said, my voice dripping with contempt. Anita’s face twisted into a frown, her stunning features showing a hint of surprise. “Nixx?” she echoed, her curiosity piqued. “Who is Tatiana’s partner? He sounds quite the Alpha,” she mused, casually pushing her black hair behind her shoulder. “Well...” she chuckled, a breathy laugh escaping her. “This definitely shakes things up.” A smirk played at her lips, a rare sight for someone who usually wore a more serious expression.

11 ADRIAN My stomach lurched as I watched Anne sidle up to Annalisa, a sly smile playing on her lips. Annalisa, blissfully unaware, was engrossed in a conversation with Beatrice. A prickle of unease ran down my spine. There was something about Anne’s posture, the way she held the wine glass a little too close to her body, that set off my internal alarm bells.

Her back was turned in my direction so she hadn't seen me yet. Anita was dressed in a dark-green, handmade knitted female sweatshirt, a tight black leather pants and a handmade knitted clutch purse and black leather boots. Her long and wavy brunette hair, fell down her back, adding more feminity to her feminine bodily charms. Her sweatshirt and clutch purse was obviously one of the latest collections from the famous AMC brand. She had modeled for them in one of her recent commercials. It was a unique brand and their products worth all the hype they usually get.

Anita! It was Anita! Anita was a young girl in my school. About thirteen or fourteen years old. What's going on? That moment, I wished Sir Colin would delay a bit more, so I could see what went on in the school premises after closing hour. It was strange but it was real. Anita came out of the sack, totally drenched with sweat. "Please, please" she begged, sobbing.

He eats at the best restaurants, and he travels the world in style. Delcan POV_ As I was driving home from work, the streets were quiet and still. It was late, and most people were already home for the night. But something caught my eye - a girl, sitting alone on a bench. I couldn't help but notice her, even though she was bathed in shadow. As I stopped my car and got closer, I could see her more clearly, and she was even more beautiful than I'd first thought. "Excuse me,I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you. I said, "may I sit with you?" The girl looked up at me and hiss without saying a word, her brown eyes swollen I guess she must have been crying. Delcan: ". I just wanted to make sure

Anita could grasp to some extent why she was doing this, she did not get a chance to save her daughter but she wanted to protect that boy but Shivansh was aware that one of the reasons for this was that he seemed familiar to them and felt a pull toward him like Khanak, he needed to know more about him and what was the mystery behind him. "I will think about it" She found Khanak's offer tempting but she had to think thoroughly before taking any decision and also, she needed a foolproof plan so that they didn’t even have to wink about it even though they hated him, they never let him go away from them as if he was their precious possession. “I have something that can help you, it's not enough