Lavanya Rudra Novels & Stories

His mother was an attractive woman, but the current financial crisis and stress had made her sullen. Creed's mother, Anna Wilson, was a reputed soldier of the glitch in the past. Anna had opened her solar plexus chakra flow. However, she fell in love and married Hank Gryffon, who was the owner and an instructor of a training facility named 'Rudra Arsenal' on Zerg.

Lavanya asked all concerned. "I will make him understand. You know right? I am Siddharth Singh Rauzdaa. I will make everything right" Sid proudly replied as Laavanya took another vase and ran behind him. "Then why this drama you idiot. Why didn't you make this right?" She yelled and ran behind him while Sid ran towards the entrance and collided with someone and fall flat over the floor. Mishty closed her eyes tightly as Sid fall over her. She opened and looked at his chocolate brown eyes and was stunned for some seconds.

"You know why I'm here, Michael. Have you been able to convince her to give you the entirety of her trust fund?" She was referring to Lyla's trust fund. We had a lot of plans with that amount of money. Lyla kept on saying that the money would be kept for our future children, but there was nothing like future children. I knew she was barren. Or more specifically, I knew that Kendra had made her barren by the little drugs she slipped into her food for the past six years. It would be hard for Lyla to conceive which means that I have to get the entire money from her.

The whole ordeal was getting mysterious with each passing day and Azraiel was nowhere near solving the tip of the iceberg. "Y...Yes Alpha..The State of Rysterbia conducts a census every five years. Our Luna has never been counted as a citizen and resident of Rysterbia despite being born and raised here. Her name is neither in the birth records nor in the Unique Identity Number records. In official records, she doesn't even exist. Yes, she attended a public school and a public college but she was registered there in a program called 'H.O.P.E Mission'; a specialised program meant for talented and special children. The children in these programs are kept apart from other children. Apparently, t

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

After saying it, she smiled brightly and continued her speech, " Is I'm over talking ?. Actually, I'm like this.. Many times akash adviced me to stop this habit of mine.. Still I couldn't.. Fuck !!.. See I'm such a annoy like akash scold.. I'm talking non sensely without introducing myself.. By the way, myself is lavanya.. May I know what's your name ?."

Rudra was shocked to see that she was the same girl who he almost hit and scolded. "Bhai? You didn't go" Saumya asked arriving towards him after finishing her call "Actually I was watching her dance. She is fabulous. Who is she?" Rudra asked her "She? She is Durva. I know she is a talented dancer. It's like a dance flowing in her blood. And her paintings, Bhai you should see them are worthy of being sold in lakhs. She is a gem. They say true if God takes something from you then he will give something to you. Who will say this talented girl can't talk." Saumya said with pity

I said, nodding. I exhaled slowly, looking down at the pot we have used to cook the brew on the kitchen island. “I hope this brew works for you. I really do.” Calista smiled, her eyes full of gratitude. “It will, Lyra. I can feel it. Thank you for everything.” “Sure. Why am I doubting it now? We made it with love,” I said, smiling and she laughed. As I was preparing to leave, we heard a knock and soon an omega came in to tell us that Sylvia is here to see the Luna. Calista’s face fell and she reluctantly told the omega to allow her in.

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.