Bittersweet Mga Nobela at Kwento

Niyati mumbled softly and took a relief of breath thinking that her child is fine. Then, Neela continued saying," You know what Mommy. Uncle brings different types of chocolates and candies for me every day. He brought so many different types of chocolates which I never tasted before." Hearing Neela, Niyati felt a sting inside her chest. Neela's words reminded her of a past incident when Niyati & Shivanah were together. Niyati's heart started beating fast and she remembered something from her past. Flashback ( " It's the 139th day after our marriage and its 139 number of flower," Niyati said smelling the flower which she has seen for the first time in her life.

An enormous man named Nate Bitters: rotund, flamboyant, versed in several world languages as head of the library’s Collections Department, and sole witness to the hit-and-run that took his wife’s life. Mr. Nate Bitters, an odd duck he was, or so they liked to whisper around town. Odder yet since his disappearance. One minute he’s giving a quick, jittery account of what he saw to the authorities, and the following day—abracadabra—he’s gone. Smoke in the wind. No messages, no traces, nothing. Gone, like an obese Harry Houdini. What in the hell?

I've seen how sad Vishal was and how much he had missed Tara and I've also realized the pain Tara had suffered. But when end's good, everything ends in good. I sighed softly and took a sip of warm coffee. As the taste of the coffee rolled over my taste bud, I smiled in content. It was quite delicious but still felt like something's missing. Oh…yeah right. Rehan. My Rehan.

,,, but It was clear enough for my heart to start palpitating again. They stood up and left, passing me a couple of divergent smiles. One is of flashing victory whereas the other one contains mystery. I don't like the vibes I am getting from mom on his topic. I am so confused with his current act, my mind is full of messed up feelings. On the top of that mom's mysterious smile helding the promise of something usual. Whereas suddenly the ghost of Romeo possessed that bull's body. Who the f*cking hell do that. It is still unsettling to me, the white rose. What the hell was he even thinking!

Akriti said feeling excited about her wedding. A strange bitterness occurred in Adrita's heart hearing the word 'Love'. Bitter questions appeared in her mind. Why isn't she able to fall in love? Is it hard to fall in love? Will she ever feel love towards someone? I will die single, she mentally cried in her mind. "And also virgin!" Her heart snickered! "Why are you suddenly making a sad face?" Akriti asked, looking at her. "Nothing." "Let me go and check up on Kabir to give him some warm hospitality!" Adrita smirked wondering what he must be doing in Ghostland!

His gaze pinned me like a butterfly on a specimen board. "Don't play dumb," he said, his voice smooth as silk but laced with a venom that made my skin crawl. "I'm not offering you a gift. I'm offering you a way out." He repeated the question, his tone dripping with disdain. "How much do you want to leave Josh?" The silence that followed was suffocating, his words seeped into my bones like ice water, making my hands shake and my heart stutter. He wasn't making an offer; he was bribing me, buying me off.

He suddenly sobbed. "Crystal, the plane Camella and Cullen board, has crushed"

"Mr. Rivers, Henry's dying! Take him to the hospital quickly! I'll save Mrs. Rivers!" Jonathan hesitated for only a moment before picking up Henry and running toward the hospital, leaving me behind. The gasoline was ignited by an electrical spark and burst into flames. Linda turned and ran when she saw this, abandoning me in the raging fire. Watching their disappearing figures, I struggled with all my strength to crawl out, but it was futile. Goodbye, Jonathan. I will never see you again. Those years of vows and promises seemed like a curse, turning into smoke and ash. Jonathan had broken his word. He had personally abandoned me, but fortunately, I had also broken my word. I no longer loved