Anjan By Jiya Rana Novels & Stories

She even gets a perfect back. How could someone be so perfect from every angle? I should sue her for this. hahahaha. I am laughing in my mind now. I want to sue her for her beauty. I love you my Jaan. Whether you are with me or not, I love you. That is enough for me. Your pic will be with me on Valentine's Day. Wow, our first date my Jaan. I am so excited. … .. . Aayana's POV - I am just at Iru's arm ... A warm hug between us.

She just smiled uncomfortably, crouching down to collect the documents frantically before the devil himself steps out of his cabin , at the sme time looking around for Sara, to her surprise he crouched down too, helping her collect the papers, once done they stood up “Thank you,” she told gratefully and was about to turn to leave and look for Sara ‘By the way I’m Anuj, Anuj Jindal, I’m sure you must’ve heard my name, I’m quite known here,” he said in a typical bollywood movie style, with that expression that a guy would use to impress a girl.

, She added. "Ahh! How will I explain to her that everything is there in my name? The whole world shakes just listening my name and she thought that there is nothing in my name.", Abeer talked to himself in his heart. "So being a gentleman and a person who has the ability to make the entire surrounding filled with his positive vibes from now onwards I will call you ' Arnan' which means joyful.",Khushi declared, hoping that her decision will get approved from his side too. " What a coincidence? Even though she did not know my real name , she also chose the "A" alphabet for me. Then Abeer, now Arnan for her. ", Abeer thought in his mind, feeling a sense of unknown happiness he never felt befo

Today is karvachauth, Anaya gets up and dressed up in a beautiful saree, she walked i when someone pulls her toward him. Anaya look at the person, it was Ahaan . She smiles while he holds her from the waist and said: "you are looking, beautiful wife ".Anaya starts struggling to come out of his hold, said still struggling: "Ahaan leave me, what are you doing? Please leave me, what happened somebody see us ". Ahaan instead of leaving , drag her toward the store room.

she said, her words conveying understanding and affection. Meanwhile, Anju stood out from the crowd with her vibrant ensemble. Her bright and sparkly outfit caught everyone's attention, and her infectious energy enlivened the atmosphere. As she twirled and moved with graceful abandon, Anju radiated a carefree spirit that was impossible to resist. Rachna's eyes met Anju's, and a smile spread across her face. "I wonder if she'll find a suitor at this gathering," she remarked to Sonia, her tone tinged with amusement.

Alina asked her to call her. Jhanvi comes downstairs, she has red and puffy eyes. Her face is pale, Anisha felt bad seeing her like this. She holds her hand and made her sit beside her . She said, holding her hand :" Jhanvi, don't worry. It's only, who will be my daughter in law. I have warned Vian, he has to marry you only ". Jhanvi looked at her, she holds her hand and said :" Aunty, let Vian marry the girl whom he wanted to ". Anisha, Cabir and Neha looked at her with shocked.

piyali explained Sanjana got beetroot red , and darsh smirked at her . "I will serve the lunch " Saying this sanjana left from there. Kedar singhania " jokes apart but i seriously want to have great grandchild , as i am getting old , before saying goodbye to this world i want to play with my great granddaughter "

She moved through the crowd with the particular ease of a woman who had spent her entire life in rooms exactly like this one, a deep burgundy gown, hair swept back, every detail calibrated for maximum effect. Jonathan noticed her a half second after I did, his hand finding mine automatically, and I felt him straighten slightly beside me, the same careful readiness I remembered from the earliest, most brutal press encounters of this past year, though tonight it felt different, less like bracing for an attack and more like two people standing deliberately shoulder to shoulder. "Jonathan," she said, arriving at last, her voice warm in a way that felt entirely performed. "You look well. Motherho

they both looked down to see Ava looking at her dress and Armaan's with twinkling eyes. That's when Armaan realised that he was also matching with them. They almost look like a family! Almost ,he reminded himself. They are not a family. Never will be. ***** They had a look around the pre kindergarten. Janani instantly liked the place. It's perfect for kids. And she liked the woman who owns the place. Ananya Mittal. A single mother of a three year old boy. She saw a photo of a young good looking man with a diya lit in front of it in Ananya Mittal's office.

, Diya spoke as she blushed. 'Yes, now I have to work hard to get my Diya to get into the Mishra family. Then I can deal with these shitty people.', Kyra thought as she started to plan in her mind. Anan walked down as his hands were in his pocket making him look more dashing and handsome. He looked like a male international model with a proper figure and image. Diya gasped her breath as she stared at the man who looked perfect from every angle. Anan walked towards the hall and sat beside Bhargav without speaking much. Seeing the silent Anan...Kyra's mind gave her an evil thought.