Indian Smut Novelas e Histórias

"Well, if you haven't noticed so far, we're investigating a case dating nearly forty years back. So far without any lead to prove it's the work of a person and not what people say it to be." "Ugh, you're talking about that stuff? What did people call it again? Samodivas? You believe the cause of all murders is some forest ghosts?" I burst into laughter. This is ridiculous. "Well, can you prove it otherwise?" His question makes my smile frown. Can I prove it? So far I have had no success. But I refuse to believe the cause of all problems is a ghost. Or more like 'unearthly beautiful spirits that lurk in the nights' if I must quote all the people I interrogated so far.

"God!! How could you be such a fool to get trapped D. You always say you are the smartest tool in the kit. What happened to all the smartness" Siddhu taunted Drishti bristled at the insult "I'm still smart Siddhu. If you haven't noticed ,let me refresh it for you. I scared off the jerk of an ex groom and got myself tied to the son of one of richest families in India. And imagine the amount of money that would come into my hands through this marriage" Drishti said smugly

, Abhinav asks in a worried tone. "Still, that miracle will bring me good luck", Amit says with a smirk. "But how?", Abhinav asks with a baffled look. "Some time ago I have sowed such a seed of suspicion in the mind of Niyati against Smaran that if I keep on watering it, that plant will continue to grow and create such a rift between them that it will break their relationship forever. If this happens, Smaran will die every day by suffocation. That is why whether she dies or survives, I will be benefited from both sides", Amit explains in detail.