Ankha Novels & Stories

she joined her hands and bowed her head. "Ghanni Khamma," Ahankara smiled, after which Heer left the room. - - - - After Ahankara was done with her bath, she dressed up in the new clothes that had been set out for her. A beautiful, royal blue lehenga, with gold embroidery decorating the entire skirt. The blouse was plain, except for the sleeves which had a little embroidery on the edges. It was half way backless, and a knot was to be tied on the back, to prevent the top from falling off. Ahankara tried to reach the knot, but she was having a lot of trouble with it. Unfortunately, she had already sent Heer out of the room, since she was not yet comfortable dressing up in front of her.

My dad asks. “Someone unannounced is coming.” My mom says without breaking our eye contact. “8 miles.” I say. My blood boiling in my veins. I turn my back to my mother and look into the woods. “Who is coming, Dora?” Mom asks me. “A man with dark skin, golden eyes, and a tattoo in his right arm.” I tell everyone. “Which tattoo, Pandora?” I hear the voice of the alpha asking me.

Aunty made a sarcastic comment on Nirvana. "That job was not perfect for me," he replied haughtily. "Whatever," said Nirvana while uncle shook her head looking at both of them. Clearing her throat the elderly lady said, "Now, it's my turn." "I am Shakuntala Arora, and from now on call me Shanku." "Huh?" I couldn't understand what did she mean by that? And why would I call her Shanku? "Mom? Not, again." Whined aunty.

Sasha replied to them curtly, his eyebrows drawn together. ‘I hear you are the food connoisseur’ Lyosha said in a much thicker accent than Sasha’s as he sat in front of me. He was nearly as tall as Sasha and just as muscular. His long dark blond hair was slicked back, his square jaw was covered in day old stubble and his sharp cheekbones made him look like a male model. His dark blue eyes held my attention and mesmerised me, I stared at him a little stunned. ‘My name is Lyosha’ he finished almost in a purr.

Akshara was dressed in a white gown on purpose with a red hood cloak to cover her from being caught. Karen questioned about her dress of white and red combination and she replied, “Recreation of the fairy tale” Karen, puzzled by her reply and asked her, “What recreation?” Akshara replied, “I am recreating the Red Riding Hood. Karen, do not ask me about the wolf… Because I believe werewolves are fantasy creatures. They don’t exist.” Karen furrowed his eyebrows and took Akshara to the highest point of the mountain named, Andhar. Andhar is a mountain of series of waterfalls; all the waterfalls collided to form the river named Fairy Tears which runs into the heart of BlackIris forest.

I took a deep breath this next bit was the worst bit. "You can do it I am here with you always." Dax mind linked me again. "Shanaya started with just a slap, then a punch which broke my nose. She wasn't happy that I wasn't screaming out in pain so she carried on punching me. I think most bones in my face must have been broken and by the time she had finished with the punching I could only see out of one eye. " I was then thinking what happened next as it was harder and harder to remember the things she did next as some of it was a blur.

Christian looked in her direction and was instantly captivated by her gorgeous appearance. Mishka was wearing a single strapped long white Anarkali suit, with a long white designer dupatta (scarf) hanging around her neck where her infinity pendant was dazzling. Her dark brown wavy hair was curtain straight cascading down to her waist, and in the centre, on top of her forehead, a small red tick of vermillion was shining. Her hand moved to tuck strands of hair behind her ear in which silver bangles were sparkling. The chauffeur opened the door of the passenger seat. “Thank you!” She smiled, sitting comfortably next to Christian and buckled her seat belt while Christian quickly composed himself

Lance answers. I thought I heard his bike, but the screaming drowned out the roaring of his bike. I watch as Everly walks out with Jenna and Zya. I am not sure what they put in the water in this group's neighborhood, but whatever, it made all these women gorgeous. Zya is a few inches taller than Tianya and Kylynn, around 5’6”. Her long curly, chocolate-brown hair ends at the top of her ass. What sets Zya apart from others is her striking bright green-blue eyes. She inherited those from her father. Everything else she got from her mother, including her caramel skin tone. Her mother is a full-blood Samoan and is beautiful. Drew was wise to snatch Zya up when he did. Jenna plops down by Lance a

How juicy. “Ahmm” the doctor cleared his throat again, “ she suffered a minor hemorrhage but we have taken care of that” “So?” The man looked so uninterested and the doctor didn’t know if he should continue. “Her arm is badly damaged, she may not be able to use it for a while” The sudden outburst made her assistant squeal in fear. Angeline had an ongoing movie where she was acting as the female lead. What would happen now? “But will she be okay?” Malcolm asked again.

A beautiful platinum anklet with stars moons and stone adoring the chain. "Wow, it's so beautiful...” Zara exclaimed, her eyes growing in size while tucking the loose strands of hair behind her ears and Hafsa had to look above the magazine at them. When she saw him with the platinum anklet, she rolled her eyes before she shook her head in annoyance and returns back her attention on the magazine. Aslan took the chain and tied around her ankle. In contrast to her milk skin, it looked exquisite. He was satisfied with his own choice.