Hindi Story Novels & Stories

Why does she feel like a stranger when she stares at the busy street of Athens, she wants to be like one of them and without learning their language, she will never be one of them. Lucky her, Hussain did try to teach her but damn, the language was not as easy as she thought it will be. She could only get the basic things like please and thank you. "What are you thinking about my love?" Hussain asked kissing the crock of her neck. That was her weak point and he knew it but he decided to be using it against her.

A billionaire, Handsome, Soft hearted, sensible and mature first Prince of the Kingdom Gadh of India. His world revolves around his family as his heart beats for them and he can become a MONSTER if anyone even think to harm his families. ~CHANDNI Singh is a 24 years old girl from India, who lives in a cage named Society. She is a beautiful, brave, sensible and mature girl but she always lost every battle of her life in front of her parents who never cared about her, gave her the love and happiness that she deserves. This story is a romantic journey of two different people who stuck together in the most unexpected situation of their life that lead them to the aisle and tied them with seven vo

Aleena and sukoon meet their friends and they all talk with each other they do lots of gossips and aarav vihaan on the other side sits together and watch their wives Vihaan asked did you both have a love marriage?in which aarav said yes. For some time aarav did not say anything. Then he asked if you don't mind, can I ask you something? Yeah sure, ask me. Are you vihaan khan king of Italy? Hearing this, vihaan looked at aarav and did not say anything for a while then he asked "how do you know?" Aarav smiles and said because I am king of London vihaan eyes get wide hearing this he said oh got it that's why you know me who am I

~~~ ******************************** So finally this beautiful journey of q magical and fairy love tale came to its first destination. Their long quest for true love ended on each other. Enjoy it...I'll soon come with their future journey. Till then wait. ~~Shrinkhla Singh😊😊😊

“It’s fine, he is just too enthusiastic sometimes.” Exhausted, she collapsed on the windowsill, bracing her knees. I sat beside her. “Well, I guess you did as I told.” Jo nodded, still inspecting us from head to toe. Now that she was able to differentiate every detail it must be quite a sight. “Good, now then we can talk about your future.” the affirmation made her shrink. “It’s useless to say that you’re not in the human world anymore. Um- well-” fuck we should’ve waited for Rosalind. “Look, I don’t know how to say it easier for you to take, so- from what we know you made a contract with a fairy, a gnome to be exact, in exchange for a wish. Jade killed the gnome and rescued you and many oth

“You scared the poor boy, dude.” That was the first response he got from Damien Lau after he finished telling the whole story. The doctor visited him today, and he served some mineral waters to him. He was just a bachelor who didn’t really care about food at home and only had mineral waters with him. Despite being a bad host, the painter still dared to pour his heart out by telling the story that bothered him since yesterday. Yeah, he had told his friend about his ‘experience’ with his student yesterday.

“Don’t smile like that!! Tell me, you learned Hindi for me?” Mishka said, excitement lacing her voice. “I had nothing to do the entire month, so I decided to learn Hindi. I wanted to communicate with you in your language once you’re with me again.” He smiled. “I still can’t speak properly, but understand everything. So you better don’t abuse me!” He said and tears filled in Mishka’s eyes. “What if I wouldn’t have come back to you?” She asked, her voice choked as emotions were overwhelming.

I looked at Zuriel, and quickly wrapped my arms around him, placing my head over his chest. He smiled and caressed my hair. I glanced at the set of books. They're a collection of Indian ancient and historical love stories from history and mythology. Not only that, there was a set of coffee mugs of different colors. "How do you know that I love Indian history, especially love stories in them?" I asked him, pulling away. That's a secret, "he winked at me."

niha : they are staying together tonight me : oh so sweet niha : my bro is a gentleman now so don't worry hansika : we believe him niha : can I ask you people something me : ofcourse niha : why honey is single till now hansika : she is inspired by her mother's love story so she stayed single untill she find her soulmate she wants only one person in her life niha : wow really wonderful me : yeah she never allowed any guy to speak to her except our family members but your brother stolen our honey's heart easily niha : infact iam thankful to her a lot because of her I got my brother's love and care we got him as a normal person hansika : our honey is so sweet since from childhood she gives happ

I asked her immediately before Zeenat can say anything She is not supposed to know something like that now. When it's not confirmed yet. " Who said it was a love story? "she asked with a smirk " means? "Api asked confused by her words " The start of our story is anything but love. It was the kind of hate story you see. Want to know? "she asked and we nodded in yes Well let's hear some interesting story now *********************** Double updates yay! Excited to know about Aarav and Oorvi? And their hate story?