Aru Shah Books Novels & Stories

Will the height of crimson passion and scarlet Obsession break them apart or The King will fight to the world only for his Queen? *** •Book 5) Her DARK World [Stand-Alone Book] {Story ARIN Arjun Kashyap and DUA Srivastava} ~ Blurb :- In this World of Cruelty, I did something that kept me sane. I went against my family just to protect my sanity.

So after unpacking her things as Rohan told them they went to sleeep. Deep down ISha was waiting for arjun to come and wish her good night. But he never came. This was unbearable for her. Arjun behaving thus way only made her su hurt. Keeping those thoughts aside and determined to confront Sid or rohan next day she fell in to a deep slumber. (Next Morning)

Princess Jiyanah scooted closer beside Méah and snaked one arm into hers. Méah's face reddened in too much embarrassment. Queen Jainah did not show any reaction but King Ambrose was silently delighted with it. The princess had never been so confident with someone before, not even Chah. "Your majesty, here are the books that you said," Chah suddenly spoke behind Méah and the princess. She had arrived with two thick books in her hands, one is covered blue while red for the other one. "Alright. Then give it to her," Queen Jainah said. Her attention was now on the old book on her lap, flipping from page to page as though she was looking for something.

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The force of the thunderous blows caused massive waves over the whole region. Both sides' eardrums were blown by the impact of the roaring shockwave. Everyone from the clans, including Agenor, had to take a step back from the clash. Their destructive rhythm enraged the senses of everyone nearby. From the intensity of the shockwave, it almost seemed like two elephants clashed into another. However, the dust settled and they all witnessed two fists crashed against one another. Agenor immediately recognised the guys on the opposite side by his flashy medieval silver armor. The guy who violently rushed through the crowd was no other than Varun Bakashi of the Phoenix Gods.

“Magister, why do we let garbage through the gates? Let me throw her to the stone giant and save us the paperwork.” I ignored him, but my left hand squeezed into a tight fist. My nails pressed hard into an old, ugly scar that hid my forbidden blood seal. It kept my real, dangerous ash-magic buried deep inside me. In this empire, that kind of magic meant death. It was the same power the lost Ash King used when he nearly burned the whole world a hundred years ago. “Put your hand on the stone,” Vane ordered. I stepped forward. My boots hit the hard ground, and I felt cold eyes burning into the back of my neck.

And the last time, before Arash was busy with various organisational matters, the book had also been stored in this room. Arash's sharp eyes began to scan and show full attention to the rows of books that were covered in dust. His feet moved slowly, circling every bookshelf in the room. A few moments later, Arash saw a very thin book tucked between a pile of thick books with covers that looked like holy scriptures, and his gaze stopped on that book. His hand quickly grabbed the thin book and a smile appeared on his face, because he had found the book quite easily. "Yes ... this is the book." The cover of the book was exactly the same as Zaya's, confirming Arash's assumption.

Mrs Arora informed Kashvi causing her to cough out of shock and chock in water as she was sipping it. " Why? " kashvi said. " I mean What? We meet a day before then why he is here unannounced " Kashvi wails looking at her fingers because she is dreading to go in the sight of Aarush after their last encounter. She knows Aarush from her childhood. When his temper rise and what could irk it. Having the complete idea that Aarush has plenty of doubts regarding her current life, she doesn't want to expose him to her secrets yet, when she can't control his anger. Regarding everything about her life matters to Aarush like his own life. He becomes blind in fury when it comes to her.

Roman's Pov The woman’s voice—soft, trembling, “Sienna… it’s me”—cut through the shack’s damp air like a blade, sharp enough to pull me back from the edge I’d been teetering on. My lips still burned where Sienna’s had been, her taste—rain, salt, her—lingering, hot and heavy, and my hand stayed on her hip, fingers dug into the denim, holding her against me like letting go would unravel me completely. She was pressed close, chest to chest, her breath ragged on my neck, and damn if it didn’t wreck me—how she’d kissed me back, hungry and raw, cracking me open in ways I hadn’t let happen in years.

“I am excited and looking forward to that day, Farah.” She proudly said. All with her twisted personality that they didn’t hate about her and she love about herself. For what can they do? She is created to be exactly like that. To act and be that twisted spice that she loves to be. “Let’s go, Pauleen.” Farah demanded of her, which she complies with and willingly so. Taking the spiral staircase while looking at the shelves with the thousands of books that weren’t any ordinary ones. But instead the book of life of each human, mortals, and the little facts about the entire worlds and dimension that is known. Except for the originals and the original world of Shinzo Dimension.