Guru Tampan Novels & Stories

Not secretly, ashamed and dying, but honestly, without fear of anyone's condemnation. If only Tamir's mentor didn't rage! There, a week ago, half the night a young healer was treating the groom's back, applying healing ointments to the scars left by the whip, whispering incantations and bursting into silent tears. And how many times this will happen again, only the Guardians know!

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It looked like a fairyland with the flouring plants and beautiful rivers and mountains. There was a grand temple on the hillside. It covered a vast area and an old monk was sitting in the wide courtyard. The monk, who was about in his 70s or 80s, was wearing a red frock and looked solemn. He was a short fat guy. He was about 1.7 meters but weighed more than 100 kilograms. This was Song Gang, the famous Buddhist monk in Thailand. He was an eminent monk in public but in private, he had a secret identity—the Great Master of Bewitching Spells.

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’ Anjana’s face turned pale. ‘Don’t worry; I am saying that as he is the Shiva’s gift. He is part of Shiva. And as Shiva he will also destroy the phoney arrogance of others.’ ‘Oh! Then what’s your suggestion?’ ‘HANUMAN – Destroyer of Phoney Arrogance.’ *****

Having nice things, wearing expensive clothes didn’t change who you were. “Dr. Limer.” Since when was Tamara a doctor? Was Fenrir’s thought and who was this old man coming up to her with a smile? Heavy aftershave on this man. A happy man but there was a fakeness there too that he noted. Fenrir stood closely behind Tamara.

, She replied looking angrily at Smaran. "You are right yarr, he is very rude but what if he becomes our beloved teacher like Charan sir", Mitali looked at Smaran and asked while thinking about it. "No way, Charan sir is my favorite teacher, not only me, he is the favorite teacher of all of us and this sir doesn't have any quality of being our favorite or loving teacher. He will never be our favorite, especially not me at all So don't think so. He will be our teacher just 40 minutes every day, no more", She explained it to Mitali.

While she is in her thoughts, Tamaz approached her. "Hey, Tanvi," he greeted her with a little smile. "Hi. May I know who you are?" She was startled by the sudden interruption of her thoughts. "I am Tamaz Banerjee." He introduced politely to her with a handshake. She examined him for a moment, not knowing how to respond to this so-called stranger, "Though I am not in a state to respond, he was present in this plane and approached me, which means he was close to Rudra."

it's a commitment , devotion , and an ultimate promise for life time Abhimanyu and Taapur both are imperfect but perfect for each other . . Two months of leap :- University , Gadh , Rajasthan . . I'm not prepared for this .... ,, Taapur spoke panickly while staring at the datesheet of her exams Don't worry Taapur . You'll manage your studies . So what if you have missed three months of your classes .... ,, one of Taapur's batchmate spoke to her It's true , so don't be sad over this . You'll definitely rock in the test .... ,, another male batchmate said and put his hands on Taapur's shoulder

The no-fur grinned, revealing sharp teeth that weren't quite like a tom's but were definitely out of place in the face of a pretty no-fur. "I happen to specialize in providing toms with their heart's - or at least their cock's - true desires. Now, let's get you into the wagon and I will..." Elm paused, his fingers stroking over Guru's paw. His dark eyes sparkled again and for a moment, he seemed to be looking at something very far away. Then his grin widened and he looked up at Guru. "I will make sure that a good boy like you gets everything he deserves." The other no-furs giggled and gathered closer to Guru. The tallest one, the one with the spikey hair, reached out to touch Guru's other pa