Chandani Sharma Novels & Stories

Creed understood he was at least miles deep into her beauty. Next, his focus shifted towards another voluptuous figure with amazing chakra control. Erotic bosoms retrained under a skin-tight hunter's Kevlar, dark hair touching her waist, and lips of a darker shade victim of her habit of chain-smoking. She wasn't as erotic as Maira, appearance-wise, but still a decent looker. Regardless of womanly charms, her body was brimming with energy that could not go unnoticed. Out of everyone, this woman had the finest chakra control except for the party leader; even better than Miara's. The stronger the chakra control, the faster one's progress is.

Drishti said chuckling nervously Vihaan narrowed his eyes "And where is your friend??" "She is having a shower" "Who is this friend?? What's her name??" "Shra..Shravani" Drishti said and mentally cursed herself "Who is Shravani. I have never heard of her before" "Paa. What is this?? Why are you interrogating me as if I'm a criminal" Drishti asked angrily "Because you look as if you were caught with your hand inside the cookie jar" Vihaan said suspiciously "I feel offended" Drishti said

I also covered my nuptial chain with the top. Oops! Sorry. I haven't introduced myself. I'm Naina Khanna, age twenty-four, studying masters in Chemistry. I came here leaving all my family members. I miss my family so much. I'll tell you a secret guys. I'm married. Being a billionaire's wife I want to be down-to-earth and not a rich spoilt brat. I'm living in a flat with my friend Rithu. Rithu Aka Rithika. Just Rithika.

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

I've been good, and I must say life is good. Delcan POV As I looked at Chantelle, I noticed that she seemed distant, as if her mind was elsewhere. I knew that she had been through a lot, and I wanted to help her in any way I could. "Chantelle, I know that you've been through a lot, and I'm here for you," I said. "You can tell me anything, and I'll listen." Chantelle looked at me, her eyes filling with tears. "I don't know where to start," she said. I took her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. "Start at the beginning," I said. "And take your time. I'm not going anywhere." Chantelle took a deep breath and began to speak, her voice shaking at first, but gradually growing stronger. She told me

Noticing I wasn't saying anything he sighed. "Channing please come back with me," he pleaded, his eyes silently begging me as well. I stood my ground because I know I'm stronger than this. This week may have been short but I've come to myself, I've opened up. Since that moment I walked out of his pack house I was not the same scared little girl. I was Channing Stevens, daughter of the Alpha of The Black Moon Warrior. I am strong.

He doesn't know what that girl is up to. "Mishty Agarwal. There is something in her" Chandrasekar spoke as Harish handles some documents which he was holding back then to Chandra. Reading the papers, " why she is working as an employee when she herself can own the fashion house completely" Chandrasekhar voices out shockingly making Harish also think about it.

She asked as she sat beside me on the bench. I didn't even notice when they arrived at our department. But it was fine, I had no chances of winning. " Uhmm, Okay, Faryah, Faryah Mustapha" I answered finally and smiled at her. " Ohh that's nice, you're Arabian?" she asked. " Indo.." I shut myself up as a thought came across my mind. I was really Fauziyyah from Malaysia. " Malaysian" I answered and smiled at her. She had long red curly hair, with green eyes, with a thin nose and small lips that made her long chin fit her. She was beautiful. I don't really see the need of a beauty contest. " oh, I'm Natalie by the way" She replied and smiled wider. " Oh, are you in the contest too?" I asked and

Married to her college sweetheart Aryan Khuranna and handles Khuranna publications with her husband. Aryan Khuranna - Owner of Khuranna publications which is very famous for its magazines and journals. Husband of Ruchi and only son-in-law of Singhania family. Paridhi Singhania - Younger daughter of Sameer and Mansi Singhania. Youngest of all four Singhania siblings and darling of Singhania family. College student. In last year of Interior designing. Arpita Nanda - 24, female lead, very talented interior designer working with Dreamscape.

She pulled the seat in front of the table and sat down opposite Lily. "Do you come here often? I have never seen you here before?" the woman asked. "Do you happen to know every single person who visits this shop?" Lilly asked nonchalantly. The woman removed the scarf revealing a very beautiful face. Long lashes, and dark brown curly hair which was tied up in a bun. She smiled at Lily's response. "I am Brenda. I am well known here. who are you?" Brenda said. Lily stared at her for 20 seconds before responding, "I am Lily, Lily Shawn."