Karna Wife Novels & Stories

"Look; she is sitting near Jiva." Shankar suddenly burst into laughter. "No. Not." He was choked with laughter. "No, that's our sister in law." "Huh??" "She is our crowned prince's wife. Princess Keerthi." Abhik and Charan's face pinked of embarrassment and they were looking at each other as they had some telepathy. But Yuvan's reaction was different. He became more interested in that masked face. "Shankar, if she always wears a mask how will you follow her?"

I need to see her first. " Where is my wife? " I ask, coldly. " Brother, bhabhi is not in the room," Karan says. I clench my jaw, " Where is my wife, mom? " I whirl at her. " Arnav, " My mother steps ahead and places her hand on my arm, " You won't believe it. She's characterless. " She fumbles with her phone and draws the screen in front of me. I glance at her beautiful innocent face. I ignore that fucking bastard, her ex sitting next to her. She's looking like an adorable teenage girl in a golden and green suit. My ragged breaths return to normal beholding at the picture of her.

Seeing the intensity of his eyes, she lowered her eyes but the next moment something clicked in her mind. She looked directly into the eyes of him and asked him “Who are you??????? And who is Abhimaan Rana Pratap Singh????? I haven't even married him so how can I be his wife?” “Let me introduce myself I am Abhimaan Rana Pratap Singh your husband Mrs. Janhavi Abhimaan Rana Pratap Singh” Abhimaan said coldly. She was shocked was understatement. Her mind couldn’t process anything.

he said to me patting my head mockingly to show me that he was owner of my life which unfortunately he was. I walked to the door and opened the door to go out but stopped hearing his words “Never forget that you are my wife first and then anything else. you only have one identity, Raghavi Vikrant Singh Shekhawat wife of Vikrant Singh Shekhawat” Raghavi Vikrant Singh Shekhawat, puppet of Vikrant Singh Shekhawat, my real identity. *****

Everyone stood up, clapping, happy for us, while in my mind I knew there was no going back, I was trapped, and I forced a smile throughout the wedding as my mind blacked out. The wedding finally came to an end after a long and exhausting day, then it was time for me to go to my new home. I braced myself for what was to come as a new wife. I was no longer Kiana Elizabeth James, but now Mrs. Kiana Elizabeth Cartwright.

"Of course not!" I sat down. It was almost funny, attending my own wife's wedding and whatnot. I started looking around. Before long, the older woman beside me struck up a conversation. "Those two look perfect together, don't they? It wasn't easy for them to get married." I gritted my teeth, but the bitterness still came. "What made it hard?"

Just enough. Elena pushed the contract towards him. “My mother first.” “Tonight,” he said. “And I’m not your toy.” His gaze lifted to hers. Dark. Steady. Close enough now that she could see a faint scar cutting through one eyebrow. “No,” he said. “You’re my wife.” The word hit harder than it should have. Wife. Her pulse stumbled. Adrian held out his hand, then paused. “May I?” The question was quiet. Almost private.

Instead I looked at Karina who looked livid as she seen Kadachi's affection towards me. "Well, that would have to be up to my partner in business, My lovely wife Kairi here." Kian chuckles amusingly and I finally look up at him. He looked down at me with a smile that looked to fake in my point of view. I stayed silent. "So this is your new wife? She's a pretty one, I bet a lot of men would love to have a beautiful wife such as yourself. You got a good one, Mr. Sheng." I thought of the many names I wanted to say to him but knew I couldn't.

And next to him was an arrogant-looking woman, it must be his wife Megha Rana, she had a bit similar feature with Karan Rana. There was an old lady in plain saree, she was Shobha Rana. Karan Rana was standing next to her putting his hand around her shoulder, and next to him, a beautiful woman, whose arms wrapped around his arm. She was his wife Ananya Nuka. Reading her name Sohu remembered that she was the same Ananya Nuka who used to sell Riya Aggarwal's designed clothes by putting her name tag on her clothes. What a corrupt woman?

He looked at Shawn, who continued to stare at his wife and then occasionally looked down. "Does he know?" Arjoona nodded. "He's the first to confirm this," Joona answered, turning to Shawn and then to Jayden. "So Kiran has a brother?" "Exactly. It's a sibling who hates her so much. Kiran is the unlawful daughter of Kanishka's mistress, while Rohan is Kanishka's son from his legal wife," Jayden added. "His name is Rohan." Jayden nodded. "He's MIT's best graduate. genius; his IQ is equal to or more than Joona. He's more dangerous than Mars and the creator of the best weapons than Bryan," Jayden answered, again deliberately making Aidan shudder.