Janam Novel Novels & Stories

"But you're going to lose this time. Nancy's already eight. She has a say about who she wants to live with." Nancy hid behind Vivian, and the way she looked at me was distant and cold. She didn't even hesitate when she said, "I want to live with Mom and Jason." I suddenly thought of the video Jason Reed had sent me the night before. Apparently, they celebrated New Year's Day early and already had dinner together. With how happy they looked, they were like a real family of three. At the table, Nancy had frowned and said, "This is all Dad's fault! He makes us celebrate New Year's Day early every year."

She couldn't hold herself — she broke down crying, feeling bitter as she remembered what happened on prom night. She was tired of life, hoping that one day she would meet her mom in heaven. Esther didn't know that her father was one of the most feared and respected man — the biggest tycoon in the whole of Manhattan in New York City. "But what she never knew was that there was a mystery behind her birth." She kept cleaning the counter, fidgeting and crying silently, not knowing that Smith was watching and feeling bad for what he had done.

Armaan said genuinely "I would like to talk to Janani before making any decisions" Harsh said "Before making any decisions uncle, I want you to know everything about me. I don't want you to regret any decision you make later on" Armaan said and proceeded with his life story starting from his mother's abandonment and father's addiction to the playboy lifestyle he led up until he discovered the existense of his daughter. He saw the change of emotions in their eyes and realised how Janani had become such a warm and loving woman as opposed to her twin. It all comes down to the upbringing they get.

Jasmine POV: hi my name is jasmine cash yes cash is my last name and no I don’t have any I’m just your average girl just graduated business school and oh let’s not forget I’m an orphan so I never new my parents dad died in a car crash that sent my mother into labor with little old me and labor and the crash ended up killing my mother and that’s all I know of my birth parents I’ve never been adopted, but no worries I didn’t grow up in such horrible Forster homes in fact I still keep in touch with Bob and Rachel I call them mom and dad and if I ever get married he’d walk me down the isle! Anyway back to the present I’m looking for a good paying job with good health benefits I think I deserve i

velliam:- I told him to make distance from noble (suddenly juliana show up) juliana:- what are you doing velliam velliam:- I am just watch over my brother he was studying with your friend jammy juliana:- I am glad she open up with other people velliam:- what is your mean juliana:- she was my childhood friend and one day her father king and queen doing forbitten ritual. but the ritual failed and some how only juliana survived but when she look at dead face of her parents she lost mind. ever since she have nightmare about her parents dead. but she living with my family. she is introvert only talk to me. it's feel like old jammy is gone now. before tragedy she was kind and brave velliam:- that

She tore another one of the limbs from the bloody pulp in her hands and chewed on it. "You know my name," Joonjae stated coolly. The woman let out a wheezing giggle, flashing her teeth which were marred with blood. She smacked her lips hungrily. "You are Hwang Joonjae," she sneered. "Son of Hwang Jisun and Kim Jisoo. Twenty eight years old. Head of the country's most dangerous Mafia syndicate."

Now it’s my turn to swallow, “My mother died shortly after giving birth to me. All I know about her is that she wasn’t born in Red Star. As for my father, I don’t know if he is from Red Star or not. I don’t know if my mother was pregnant when she came to Red Star or not. All I have is my name and my features. But I don’t know which feature I have from which parent.” We finish our walk in silence. That evening Janus collects the twins for Alpha Zared. I lie in bed thinking about him and what he does or mostly doesn’t do to me. He doesn’t make me scared or angry. He makes me feel like a person - as if he doesn't see me as just a commodity. I think - I think walking and talking with him makes m

"Oh, by the way, what's your name?" "My name is Jemima; you can call me Jemi," Jemima said, feeling happy to have someone to talk to like this. Hmm, his mouth couldn't stay quiet, thought the man as he sighed. "Hey! What's your name?" "My name is Jemi," she replied again. "Akhm! My name is Julian, yes, Julian," the man answered hesitantly. "Oh really? That's a nice name. I'm sure you're just bankrupt or kicked out of your house," Jemima assumed on her own.

She asked for a table facing the old madam with her back. "When that dog was still a mut, I fed him good food. Is it wrong to ask a small portion of his money? Yes, I didn't treat him right but do I really need to? He's the old man's illegitimate child. A son out of wedlock. He should thank me that I agreed to let the old man take him when his mom died!" Jana fiddled with the glass in her hand and frowned. _______________ Jana wipe the exhaust from her forehead. Her hair had reckless strands framing her face. The sweat made her face glisten. After getting her order from the counter, Jana walk out of the fast food store and walk mindlessly while eating her meal.