Novel & Cerita Hetalia India

I could hear the rhythmic sound of his heartbeat. "I am waiting Cindrella don't play riddles."he made me look at him. "I want to visit India..."I said pecking his lips lightly.His body stiffened by shock .For a moment he didn't budge nor made a move . "I am serious Randhir..I want to visit her birth place and your ancestral home in Rajasthan."I said stroking his small hairs locks. And he pulled me for a long lasting lip lock. "Are we not breaking the stereotype

Nah, she wondered what was his definition of a perfect guy in his dictionary. "Let go of my hand." "Are you going back with me to India?" "I said let go of my hand." Sounding like a furious bull she kept her fists clenched. Though he looked so gentlemanly outside his character was really... Unbelievable. "If you want I can let you..." She couldn't hold onto anymore. Pulling her hand Sanaya kicked on his legs and let out a sigh. He ended up falling to the floor. She was grimacing. How dare he...

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15/07/2020 Baby, baby close your eyes, Life's a dream. Maybe someday, one day ~ Dreamer Girl by Asa Royal holidays hotel, New Delhi , India . 1/04/2013 -14/04/2013(~ Queeneth's stay at the hotel

“Intimately.” Harper clicked her tongue. “Semantics.” I turned on Harper again, fury detonating. “You planned this.” She shrugged. “I missed you.” India let out a soft, broken laugh. That sound hurt more than shouting ever could. “An ex-fiancé,” India said slowly, like she was tasting poison. “My cousin is your ex-fiancé.” I swallowed hard. “Yes.” Silence crashed down. India’s chest rose and fell unevenly. “You told me about your mother. About Rory. About the war, the blood, the bodies. You stripped yourself bare with me.”

his wife snapped, her mouth thinning and hands tightening into fists. CJ, who was busy eating, stopped and looked up. "What is the meaning of this, India? Don't ever speak to Lenora like that in her presence or absence. You are the acting Luna, and you should understand the importance of respect." India's face reddened, and she grumbled under her breath, giving me a nasty glare. "I'm sorry, Alpha. I didn't mean to be rude. But she's human, and we're not supposed to respect humans."

As she took in her surroundings, a surge of anticipation and wonder coursed through her veins. "India," she whispered, her voice tinged with awe. "We're finally here." Haider smiled, his eyes shining with a mixture of pride and affection. "Yes, my love. India awaits us, with all its mysteries, colors, and enchantment." As they stepped out of the private jet, the air seemed to carry a sense of vibrancy and intrigue. The bustling sounds and vibrant hues of India surrounded them, immersing them in a world rich with culture and adventure. It was a place of contrasts, where ancient traditions intertwined with modern aspirations.

India said, sighing dreamily as she looked at him, “Don't you think this place has the most amazing view?” Denver just listened, smiling, thinking she is amazing. He let her voice tickle his ears with pleasure as India went on. “I'm so glad I decided to bring you here with me.” With sleepy, inviting eyes and speech that begins to slur slightly. She said, narrowing her eyes, pointing at him. “You're my hero for agreeing to be my substitute husband and coming here with me." India's eyes widened as if she had a revelation. "Wait!" She began to look cutely confused, asking. "Did that no good Marcus send you here?”

Only now the roles were reversed. 'Fuck! Cheetah's curses are finally ready to bite me in the ass!'

I still don't understand how godfather got to be friends with this man. “Where is she?” I asked again, and he breathed in and out before saying, “India” “India?” I asked as my eyes darkened and I saw him nod. “Yes, India. You know how the girls are. She is your babe, so you should know her better. How she likes to go out and have fun. Vacation… girls hangout… Ah ahn! Ladies hang out. That's what they called it” he said, making me more angry than I was.