India First Night Novels & Stories

For the first time I stepped out. The corridor was lined with wolves, guards, maids, betas all dropping to their knees as we passed.They stared eyes wide some crying some whispering.“Our Queen…”“She’s real…”“She’s walking among us…”We reached the great hall.The doors opened.Hundreds of wolves filled the space silent, reverent.When they saw me they bowed heads, lowered voices rising in a soft chant.“Our Luna Queen…”“Our Luna Queen…”“Our Luna Queen…”I froze heart pounding, tears streaming.Rico squeezed my hand voice low, proud.“They’ve waited centuries for you.”I stepped forward robe flowing head high.

Papa mummy and toodlers are sleeping. "I don't know..i never did this before..I.... This is first time I'm in this type of situation.I don'tknow what i'm going to ask him' what will his first question to me, will he like me or not, what, if he say no to me, He is an American and top of that a billionaire and I am just a simle Indian girl. What will Papa and mummy think about me that I failed in this too." I let out all my feelings in front of them.

He was a true workaholic. At eight-thirty that night we were approaching Dewas—forty Kilometers away from Indore. This would be my first time visiting Indore and I was excited to see it. Despite my resistance to the idea of moving in the first place, I now wanted to know everything about the city I would be living in.

“Tomorrow is 26th January, the republic day parade! Divya must have told you that the kids were chosen for the children’s programme at Lal kila and I had called you last week, to remind you to book 3 rooms in a near by hotel for us all.” Mahi looked at their face with a blank dumbfounded expression because yes she could now remember her sister- in –law’s call and her mother’s reminder to book three rooms for them so that they could stay in Delhi on the night of 26th, enjoy the parade and then drive back the next day but after all that had happened in the last week in her life, Republic day parade had been the last thing on her mind. “Shit!” Chirag was laughing somewhere in the back. “Com’on

And as the city lights twinkled far below, both men drifted off knowing that tomorrow morning would be another first another quiet victory in the slow, beautiful surrender of two guarded hearts.

Like she'd been waiting for the household to be complete before she committed to a full night. We both woke at six and lay in the quiet. "She slept through," Nadia said. "First time all week." "She was waiting." "That's what I thought." Nadia was quiet for a moment. Outside, the city was doing its early morning thing, the particular light of a New York April coming through the curtains. "I want to tell you something," she said. "Okay." "In Mumbai. Every significant moment, the presentation, the dinner with Mehta, the conversation with the government researchers." She looked at the ceiling. "You were the first person I wanted to call. Every time."

Will she be able to gather her broken pieces ? ******** The next day in Delhi. Rishi woke up before his alarm, the whole night he couldn't sleep. his heart wasn't at peace. his subconscious mind was sending him red alerts that he was trying to figure out. He knew something was up but what would be that was a big fat question that bothered him all night.

Dinner was the same as breakfast. She shuffled in the bed, trying to find the best position to sleep. It was hard to let sleep take over when millions of thoughts were going through her mind. She finally surrendered and walked up. She got her phone silently and sat back on the bed. She entered the sight Sima had sent her a week ago. Sima was her and her brother’s Indian friend. She was a sweet Indian woman in her mid thirties. They had met her in the library they go to every weekend and had been seeing her there every time. They gave her the nickname Simba. Sima had travelled back to her country a couple of days ago to visit her mother. She lived in America with her husband and children but

What if you're broken-hearted? Would you do the thing that you haven't done in your whole life? Charmane Cordova. Unexpectedly meet, this most sought-after bachelor... Bradley Hernandez, A guy that she doesn't know yet, A guy that got her attention, and a guy she had spent her whole night with... And this will be their, JUST ONE NIGHT together. ___________ JUST ONE NIGHT (English Version) By: Mairisian ***** This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, some places and incidents are products of the author’s imagination and are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, places or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

Um not probably, I'd ruin it for sure. Quickly making a fishtail, I grabbed my tie but was interrupted by a loud knock on the door 4 times. It's probably Nate or Elijah. We developed a code so that it'd be easier for me to know who's knocking, it could be anyone so I came up with this brilliant idea. Opening the door with a wide excited grin on my face, I was immediately engulfed in a hug by Nate and I smiled hugging him back. "Oh my- my baby is starting her first day" He dramatically cried wiping a fake tear and held me by my shoulders scanning me up and down before squealing.