Best In Hindi Novels & Stories

Now Krish asked me to eat and I also taste it. "Priya Italian is best naa " "Anu chinese is best naa ", both argued like children. Me and Anu both looked at each other and said ," Indian food is the best ",we both stated proudly and they both exchanged a confusion look. I shifted my place beside Krish and Anu with Vyom. "Now taste it ",i said as I brought spoon to Krish and Anu to Vyom.After a minute they both agreed to our point. Indian food is the best !

aunt ishi : what happened honey me : mom is beating me aunt ishi : what's this fuggie mom : she became more naughty because of you people aunt ishi : the naughtiest one is behind you my daughter hansika not my honey she is the best I hugged her she hugged me back and kissed on my cheek we all had breakfast together I got message from rishi last night I didn't seen it rishi : let these words be my eyes and this message my lips I wish I was there to embrace you wrap my arms around you but I can't so iam sending you this lovely message (my lips lightly curved into a smile while my cheeks are blushing after reading his message) me : payboy is expert in poetry rishi : iam expert in everything pri

So I couldn’t hurt him either. “Both are same…but…it sounds a bit funny…I mean when you say it,” I could see this forming in front of me, but before I could give it out, the girl next to Maina, scooped in: “Bhaiti, first of all, you tell me, who’s better? Bobby Deol or Shahrukh Khan?”

I extended my hand towards her as well, and her eyes lit up with excitement as she immediately placed her hand in mine. "Hi, I'm Sheena," she introduced herself. "Pleased to meet you, Sheena," I replied, flashing her a charming smile. Turning my attention back to the blonde who had been ignoring me, I inquired, "And what's your name?" "She's Mia," Sheena nudged her friend. Only then did Mia divert her attention from her phone to Sheena. "What?" Mia frowned at her friend. "Look who's here! It's Logan Mancini, the famous businessman and the most eligible bachelor in the city," Sheena exclaimed, bubbling with excitement.

Har gham sang tere sehna ji Main taa tere naal hi rehna ji Har gham sang tere sehna ji Jo jag se kaha na jaaye woh Mujhko bas tujhse kehna ji Sohna sohna itna bhi kaise tu sohna Sohna sohna itna bhi kaise tu sohna Tere ishq mein jogi hona Mainu jogi hona Sohna sohna itna bhi kaise tu sohna Tere ishq mein jogi hona.. Mainu jogi hona... When Abhimanyu found that all the time she was looking at him only, he can't help but blush. Constant teasings from Virat and Piya were making his condition worse. At this moment, he just wanted to grab her face and kiss her senselessly, telling the entire world that Yes! He loves her! And she is all his. Main laakh sambhal ke jaani

while thinking about her he calls Sahil, Sahil and aarav greet each other and Sahil says I knew you would call me. How do you know? ask aarav. because I am your best friend ok then tell me why I call you asked aarav just send you Aleena no says Sahil. hearing this aarav for a while didn't say anything then he says you are my best friend. I know that says Sahil both cuts the call and aarav msg Aleena... hi

she reminded her self "Hi" he smirked because the look she gave him earlier didn't go unnoticed Idiot! Wish I could slap that smirk off his face "Hi" she shyly replied Masha Allah,her voice is so sweet just like her. Stop it Yusuf,she's married! "How are you feeling now?" "Much better,thank you" _______ "Your daughter is now well to go home sir,you don't need to worry about anything else. Just make sure she doesn't stress her self much, because she's still at her early stage and any slight mistake might lead to miscarriage"

he said lightly, “I could hear everything from the hallway.” Avyaan frowned faintly. “What?” Abhishek chuckled. “The iPad. Bhabi was typing with full energy. I came to meet and ended up listening to the entire speech about Rohit Sharma.” Aradhya blinked, surprised. A faint embarrassed smile touched her lips. Abhishek walked further into the room and sat casually near the edge of the bed, maintaining a respectful distance from her. “By the way, bhabi,” he added, “my favourite cricketer is also Rohit Sharma. He’s my inspiration.”

And with that I sprint and is in front of stall within seconds. Akshay follows me at a much slower pace. "Bhaiya, do plate dena. (Two paltes please.)" I asks the stall owner. "One is enough for us. I am not gonna eat much." Akshay grunted from behind. "Bhaiya, ek hi dijiye." (Give one). I asks him politely. "Ji behenji.(It is term used in India to greet elder ladies respectfully) " He replies and goes on preparing to serve us. When suddenly I finds Akshay laughing his heart out.

Divya said. "I wanted to hear that song". I said. "Ok here you go .Guys ready . 3,2,1 and go " Meera announced. " tere vargi na pind vich dooji punjabi koi chick mahiya kyun tu khiRki te baiThi sharmaaye baraanDe utte dikh mahiya " ( there is no other Punjabi girl like you in the village, O dear one. why do you feel shy, sitting near the window,