Arshi Stories Novels & Stories

Once, a drop of honey fell onto the corner of my lip; before I could react, he wiped it away with his thumb, and then, without taking his green eyes off mine, he put his finger in his mouth. The heat that ran down my spine had nothing to do with the hot food. Between meals and medicine, Arsel devoted himself to distracting me from the emptiness in my mind. He didn’t talk to me about politics or territorial disputes but instead told me stories from his childhood. He told me how he and his brothers used to compete to see who could run fastest across the frozen streams in winter and how Selene would always punish them by making them clean the kitchens. His laughter, though rare, was a deep, res

Asrar left to use the washroom leaving Peggy with her. “Would you like to talk about it?” Peggy asked as he reentered. Asrar sighed gently but knew he should. “It was a dream I lost her because I wasn’t quick enough.” Asrar spoke as he sat in the chair that was beside her. His fingers locking onto her hand as he lifted it to his lips. “I was running, even with the extra help of the elements but it wasn’t enough. I wasn’t enough.”

Khsuhi, Aarav and Aashi. After 1 month The family decided to send the couple with their kids to some far off location for a change.. Afterall Aarav too had got his school vacations and though Arnav wasnt interested in enjoying , he still had to for his wife and kids.. Khushi was busy packing her stuffs and Aarav was helping her..Aashi was watching and disturbing her mumma not letting her pack things.. Every thing she dumped in the bag, Aashi picked and placed it back on bed gigling ..That was her usual behaviour.. She loved outing but then she needed attention from everyone.. Arnav was walking back to his room when he suddenly saw his Di's room open.. His legs involuntarily turned towards he

PS: Please don't ask me if this is a true story or not as I want to keep it a secret. Take care. Love &Peace Raashi

Aman and Harsh looked shocked by his outbursts. "We came here to enjoy ourselves from our busy lives and spent some good time with our friends but what we are doing we are talking about girls and how to use our charms to win them" Arsh spoke with a sigh . He was always the most sensible among us although he was a patner in our crime but still he was better than us. After Arsh's little speech everyone became quite and started talking about some random topics and i thought that they forgot about it but how wrong was i at that time. This one single incident is going to be the reason for my downfall.

“Hiroshima was angry that this man wasn’t bending to her will but she was also fascinated by him. Keeping him by her side slowly began to change her as a person. He influenced many of her decisions and softened her heart. After a year, she made him her king and they were deeply in love. Arshan released his people from enslavement and new rules were established. But Hiroshima had many enemies, even amongst her friends and family who didn’t want a human as their ruler. They planted seeds of doubt in her about her husband and set a trap to make her believe her husband was being unfaithful.” Well, this was a great story. Aria could see the happy ending. “Hiroshima fell into that trap and killed

PRINCE ARCHER WAS ALONE in the shelter when he awoke the following morning. Aurora was no longer in his arms. Outside, he could hear the sound of firewood crackling, and could smell the aroma of roasted meat. Getting up from the floor of the tent, the prince-in-disguise held the back of his neck, cracking it slightly to alleviate the dull pain he was feeling on it. He must have fallen asleep in an awkward position. Walking outside, he caught sight of Aurora sitting in front of a fire roast, turning over the heat what looks to be some sort of bird meat skewered on a piece of stick. She looked up at the sound of his footsteps, and, catching sight of his face, flustered a little and turned her

“I have a secret that I must tell you. Rosalie doesn’t know either but I know some how today she will.” “You’re a dragon aren’t you?” Chris gently spoke. He had a feeling he was. Ever since he was little his father taught him the ups and downs of dragon hunting. Chris and him would go on hunts but neither one would ever harm them. They actually did the complete opposite. They would protect them. Chris’s father was a dragon lover. He would always say how mysterious they where and he wanted to get to know them. “Everything about you says you are.” “I am.” Asrar spoke a little concerned. “I’m actually a prince whom has been kicked out of my kingdom due to an illness when I was younger.”

--- The Gathering Storm With Priya’s help, the Shahs began piecing together a case against Ashok. The process was slow and fraught with risks, but their determination never wavered. One night, as Ayesha and Arman reviewed the latest evidence, he reached for her hand. “Are you okay?” he asked softly. She looked up, her eyes weary but resolute. “I’m scared, Arman. But I know we’re doing the right thing.” He squeezed her hand. “We’ll get through this. Together.”