Ashoka Stories Novels & Stories

By noon, Ashok returned with his soldiers to the mansion and presented a bundle of files before Deva and Alok. Deva: "Fast.." Ashok: "These are the cases he solved in his career and he really had a big opinion among the folks so it wasn't hard to collect his life details." Deva: "result?" Ashok: "In most of his cases, he sided with one who possessed power and distorted facts. With the support of noble lords he was not questioned." Deva: "Ok then let's question him now." Alok: "How to take him down?"

Ansh looked at her in a shock and then smiled at her. "But I heard that only people from royal family can do this conquest. How did you do it then?" She asked. "I...I also don't know." Ansh answered hesitantly. "Ah, my head, it hurts," Ansh said grabbing his head. Shama worriedly messaged his head. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ They both continued their journey. "We are close to the top. We will reach in one more day." Ansh said huffing. "Yeah, I am tired let's rest for a bit,"

It was Asha's story that lifted their spirits and helped them to dare to dream higher. The image of Asha in their minds was her steadfastness to face the obstacles to achieve her dream. Though these women knew her not, Asha's stories of her previous cooking battles and the transformation of the Inn to a restaurant because of her kind-heartedness continued to spread out in the rural areas.

I typed his name Akshadh in G****e. I was shocked to see the list of services he did so far to the people. His pictures loaded slowly, he was with lots of medal, certificates etc. Then, I opened Akshadh - wikipedia. I read slowly and some unknown happiness occupied me by knowing him. There were few highlighted headings like his Profession,services, Achievements, passion, family, Biography, Education etc I really felt very proud to know about all his achievements till day to day. He posed many photos with poor people etc.

"My, my…who's this stubborn human being? Is she dumb to wander around this forest? This is not even a tourist spot." My jaw dropped. How did he learn the term 'tourist'? "I'm Aksha." I saw how his eyes enlarged. "W-what? Did she just a-answered me?!"

I love you! This story continues on Remember To Forget. Somehow Religious and Romance. I'm happily saying that this is the final chapter and I'm so thankful for every comment you have made here on Aisha's challenges. I'm thankful for everyone who read this story, voted or commented. A mighty Thank you from the bottom of my heart. I remind you all "Aisha's challenges" has a sequel that will continue the story from where this ends, so I'll see you all at "Remember To Forget".

Unti unting napag isipan ni Prinsesa Haracchi na tama nga ang winika ng kaniyang kawal, na maaari silang makaligtas ngunit hindi lahat at para lamang silang mga hayop na hinahabol ng mga Shein at pinagpapatay. “Tama na ang takbuhan, kung ito man ang aking kapalaran ay matibay ko itong haharapin at tatanggapin” sambit niya sa kaniyang isipan. “Tigil! tama na ang pagtakbo, tandaan nating tayo ang mga mamamayan ng Sachee ay kilala bilang pinakamagagaling na mga mamamana at mangangaso sa lupain ng Ashcroft, at ayokong maiukit sa kasaysayan na nalupig at naubos tayo sa takbuhan, kaya’t sabay sabay tayong lalaban!” para namang nabuhayan ng loob ang mga kawal sa sinabi ng kanilang pinuno.

Akshara said to Jaravles in a soft voice, “Dark knight, are you going to ask me about my history? I have known none since I lost my memory.” “I have mine, which is more than enough.” Jaravles told her, mentioning his memories and voiced enough to reach the entire throne room, “This serene beauty uniquely dressed in white feathers is named Akshara. She is a human born to her human parents named Harsha and Sinentha.”

The last ten percent were some of the deadliest soldiers on the planet, and they weren’t even Awakaned. The door slid open and Deputy Director Anna Starling walked inside. She was a short Nigerian American woman who was career Navy before taking a position with the AHDF and carried herself like the Rear Admiral Lower Half she never ceased to be. Following her were a man and a woman in dark service uniforms that lacked any markings, name patches, or branch designations.