Karan Oberoi Novels & Stories

All others are none other than: Ethan Kevin Oberoi: - Age 20. Son of Karan/Kevin (From “Her Bidder”). He is the heir of the Italian Mafia Empire. Unlike his father, Ethan is more serious. If anyone comes to know about Karan’s antics, they would not believe that Ethan is his son.

and put the tape again on akshay bro's mouth. God this personal enmity caused me so much... " now...wifey calm down...now let's enjoy the kill of little Kiyara" And he came to me... " but first I would like to have some fun" " singhaniya... Don't touch her ..you will regret that..."Aarav shouted angrily " lover boy...really...if some one has told me that Oberoy's, and malik 's daughter and son will fall in love one day , I would have laughed at them , but see today, here we are..."

Scared as she was because of the blood, the person standing behind her did not help at all; Kabir Oberoi was standing right behind her leaning against one of the washbasins. “K-Kabir?” Shayra quickly turned around and looked at him in shock; she never expected him to come in front of her in such a place. “Oh man, I love when you summer my name like that, Gives me the trill that I make you nervous, Zoya Oberoi,” Kabir said as he folded his arms in front of his chest; Shayra glared at him; She knew he was calling her Zoya Oberoi because he thinks he married her that day when he injected something in her.

"Are they all like him? "Most." His eyes scanned the room. See the woman in red by the windows? Victoria Chen. Runs a hedge fund, collects art, and destroyed her last three competitors through calculated social destruction. The man she's talking to is James Whitmore–tech billionaire, philanthropist, and rumoured to have ties to offshore accounts that would make the IRS weep. "And we're just… mingling with these people?" "Welcome to high society." His tone held bitter amusement. "Everyone here has done something questionable to get where they are. The only difference is how well they hide it."

He chuckles and walks beside me as we head to the elevator with our guys behind us. “Why doesn’t the boss have a Russian name like you? Because if I understand correctly Karan is an Indian name not Russian.” He sighs then slows his steps. “Well, you are part of the family now and you just saved his life so I will tell you.” He pauses then looks at me briefly. “Karan is half Russian and half Indian. His mother was an Indian woman while his father was a high-ranking member of the bratva.” He tells me then looks around as if to make sure no one was close enough to eavesdrop.

Jay- Assistant of Rohit. Karan- The Heir of FOR YOU, Son of Henna and Varun, Grandson of Mukesh and Lilly, Best friend to Anan.

"Where is she?" "Waiting for future like of Alina," I smiled wolfishly. "Karma. What you did, your daughter will reap." I shrugged his hands off me and smirked at the fear his face clutched. See what it means to even hear it, and imagine the look on her father's face. "Don't worry. I'm not you. I've people. I'm Kabir Oberoi." I leaned closer to him. "I can do anything I want and you won't have any proof. You know lately, I'm seeing lots of Bollywood movies, so please excuse my next move if it looks cliche."

"I am here to tell you something but please don't get angry hmm, arohi as you told yes for marriage, from that day dad and I was in search for a perfect man for you .when you were in Bangalore a proposal came for you, dad send me to Delhi to meet them and trust me I like the prospective boy and his family too. So I invited them today they will meet you at the party. " Arohi hold the phone in a tight grip she was just wishing that ronn could have disconnected the call, " Bhai listens to me I am…" " Easy bachu they are just coming to meet you, meet their first talk with the boy he is a doctor his name is Dr Mihir Oberoi, very nice man. See if you like him then only we will begin in with th

I answered subsequent to standing up then I did the curtsey while squeezing the sides of my shirt as though it was a dress. Scarcely any snickers broke around us. The indifferent expressions loose and grinned prior to going on with their jabber. I saw Karish attempting to contain his entertainment however wound up grinning. GOSH! He is so attractive when he grins. What's more, his eyes! I just saw in the regular light that he had honey-hued eyes. He has a delightful facial structure mind, and a straight nose. What's more, his red lips were so kissable. Wake up! I chastened myself I was slobbering over a man all the way out of your association. I turned away my look from Karish to the table.

The black and white Range Rover Sports car of Kol drove into the compound before coming to a stop in front of the house. He stepped down from the car and Shelly sucked in a breath as she stared at him. He was dressed in a crisp white shirt and black jeans trouser with his black jacket. His dark hair wasn't styled but looked tousled. She yearned to run her hands over those messy curls of his. His dark eyes scanned the compound until they settled on her and a huge smile broke out on his face. "Don't forget to use protection!" She heard Kiara's whispered voice as she walked towards him. Throwing her a dirty look, she stepped into the car while he gently closed the door.