Guru Tampan Novels & Stories

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

I reassured him with a smile, "It's not ugly at all. My love's handmade vases are the best in the world. I wouldn't exchange it for the world." The memory gradually faded. Luca put the beautiful box into my hands and said warmly, "You've read me like a book once again." I chuckled, a mocking undertone that no one picked up on. "Indeed. I'm the person who's best at seeing through you." Luca's face froze. He forced an awkward grin and said, "Elena, I think my ceramics skills have improved. It looks much better than it used to, right?" I opened the box silently. A beautiful Teste di Moro lay inside.

Though it all looked creepy, but everywhere was sparkling neat, no single dirt. The Guru had a thick white long beard and wore a saffron robe. His shoulders were draped in a brown shawl and he wore a bejeweled turban intended to be a crown. On his neck was necklaces of precious stones, and had two swords at his waist. The swords represented the concept of temporal and spiritual power. He was still sitting in his silence of prayers and incantations when suddenly the water in the pot began boiling, he could clearly hear it boiling.

Jason finally said. She did what? She lied about this one too? Pinning everything on Jason's father. "Who is Tamara?" Tharo asked trying to sound confused by that name. "Oh, she is a priestess of the Supernaturals, and for the record, I don't believe whatever that Priestess is saying. Whoever that believe her needs to have his or her brain checked." Jason said. Tharollin supported it. The young Prince was right. "Why do you say so?"

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."

did someone send him to give us spiked coffee? Someone like..... Olivia Thompson! I shake my head.... I'll stop watching movies. "It's not spiked!" He pours it on his hand and taste it. "But we don't know you and we can't accept your coffee....sorry!" I told him. "Fair point, I didn't think about that!" He throws the coffee in a trash can besides us. "Well, let me introduce myself....I'm Diego Peter Thompson! 19 years old" 19?! But he looks like he's in his mid twenties....what does his parents feeds him?!.

"Don't tell me you're thinking of employing someone new. Not after everything, we can't even afford to pay the staffs now. We don't have the funds for such expenses." "Look Kim, I just wanted you to look into the files. Nothing much." He let out a long sigh. "Just take a look at this heather. What can we possibly get from this guy. He doesn't even have any work experience. Worst still," he read aloud: James stark. 33 Origin, Ohio. Work experience, bus boy. " Is this some sort of a joke heather? Who the fuck puts busboy as a work experience..." "Just figure something out Kim, I owe his mother a huge favour." I lied

He barked in frustration, "So you are the one who told bhai about my location. Right?" "Sameer, you should know that you are talking about Samarth, the Samarth Goenka. Do you know why his name is Samarth? Samarth means Samarthya, another name of Lord Krishna, a powerful man; one who is efficient do anything. I don't need to give him the location. He is efficient to find out you." Dadi informed proudly and her pride was dripping from her each word.

He turned around so his back was facing her, and what a magnificent back it was. "Shri Guru Charan Saroj Raj..." He was chanting the Hanuman Chalisa. Subhadra heard it with rapt attention. He chanted it so fast, with no breaks and no mistakes in the middle. He truly was a masterpiece. Even though Subhadra had tried to memorize it, she couldn't. She was very proud of him. When she saw other people looking at him, some amused and some mocking, she cupped her hands around her mouth and shouted at the mocking faces.

From the cascading floral arrangements to the gilded chandeliers, every detail spoke of wealth and sophistication. Gautam, Maurvi, Sid, Shruti, Siddh, Tami, and Sri all were standing there to welcome them and do their rituals. But Gaurvi called Tami as she was feeling very nauseated. So she rushed in as soon as she got a call and made her feel comfortable by getting her a glass of orange juice, some tangy fruits, and a platter of her favorite chaat for her to eat so that she could feel better. " Oh I am sorry, but you missed the ritual of welcoming him. " Gaurvi said to Tami.