Hetalia India Novels & Stories

Dan asked. “I can kill anyone for money. By the way, who do you want me to kill?” Lorenzo inquired. “Mishka Knight, I am sending her pictures to you. Get it done as soon as possible.” Dan said, but Lorenzo’s next question left him furious. “Where can I find her in India?” He asked, and Dan furrowed his brows. “Can’t you search her on your own?” Dan asked and Lorenzo chuckled. “Dan, India is the seventh-largest country in the world. How will I locate her?” Lorenzo asked.

My legs won’t support me. “Please, Roman,” India scoffs. “You think a little rock wall stops me? I have the King’s seal. This forest bows to me.” She walks closer, her gaze sliding over Leera with disgust. “Look at her. A half-blood stray. And you threw away everything for this?” “I threw away nothing,” I snap. “I found my mate.” “Mate,” India laughs, a harsh, brittle sound. “You keep using that word like it matters. Like it erases duty. Like it erases history.”

"What the hell Shaurya. This girl is with Rana Pratap? She came from Italy?" "Yes, but what happened?" "Shaurya, trust me I can see something really big is coming. Can't you really recognise some of her features? It's quite similar to Rana Pratap. Look carefully." Shaurya was looking somewhere else in the picture but following his dad's instructions he tried to figure out the matching criteria between this Italian girl and Rana Pratap. "It's hard to recognise. But yes, something similar to Rana Pratap is present in her features."

It was like something directed from above. Sam replied to Resha's bow with a perfect namaste, then she opened her blouse and called attention to her own tats, including a lion and the hands of a dancer. These are symbols of the Hindu goddess Parvati, who Resha knew as the one to share Shiva's house as wife and lover.

’ He jabs me on the shoulder. I shake my head and focus on the screen instead. ___________________________________________ Bhaan: ThecharmingAlpha~AlphaIbhaan {01/04 7:03 PM} To, Her Highness’s generous derriere Her Respected would be Luna, Or should I say would-be Arin Sindhuja Akumji, A mate of the tantalising Alpha Ibhaan Sindhuja Akumji? Daughter of whatever business tycoon yada yada aaaaa…

Their family is crazy and if he trusts anyone from the family then it's Damon and Mikhail. "We have established our connection with almost all mafias except a few... Italians are one of them and it's not going to happen so we need to strengthen our connections with others... Mikhail has already done some of his work and you too, Damon... But there is one country where we don't have connections and Italians have..." "Which country?" Damon asked. "India!" Mikhail answered his question and Rafael nodded. "Italians have influence in northern parts and Americans have connections in southern parts of India and it's a huge territory. They have important cities and we need to do something soon to we

He pulled me into a brief, possessive hug, his lips brushing against my ear. "Hey, Babygirl," he whispered, his voice a low, husky rumble that sent shivers down my spine. Not shivers of fear, no, but something far more potent, a forbidden yearning that coiled in the pit of my stomach. "Did you miss me?" I could only stare, my mind reeling, my voice caught in my throat. He turned to the eager crowd, his arm still loosely around my waist, a subtle declaration of ownership. "She’s Shefali… from… India?" He looked at me for confirmation, and I nodded, still mesmerised.

Can't see my girl taking someone else name. "Mujhe samajh nhi rha hai sab mujhe dhoka kyin dete hain . Matlab pehley tum dhokey se kidnap karke pta nhi kidher le aye ho . Doosri taraf mera bhai aur dadi bhi tumharey sath hi mile huey they . Wah ji Wah. Nhi main kya karun marjaun. Meri koi feelings kuch nhi . Sada kutta kutta ,Twada kutta tomy"

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

’ 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.’ *****