Meera Rai Chauhan Novels & Stories

Prince Khan said. "Leave the smelling boy and kill the woman and Aishwarya." Lady Meera ordered. "Do you know how to fight?" Mehek asked lowly to Rohan, Aishwarya heard her. "No aunt." Rohan answered. "Then we are going to d-" Mehek didn't get to complete her words when one of the assassins tried to stab her but Aishwarya surprisingly knocked the sword from his hand and stabbed him. "Oops, I have forgotten. Aishwarya isn't a mere Princess. Be careful around her if you don't want to die." Lady Meera said. "I want to watch a good show." She added.

Nanhi kali sone chali hawa dhire ana Nind bhare pnkh lie jhula jhula jaana Chaand kiran si gudiya naajon ki hai pali Aj agar chaandaniya ana meri gali Gun gun gun git koi haule haule gaana Resham ki dor agar pairon ko ulajhaae Ghunghar ka daana koi shor macha jaae Raani meri jaagi to fir nindiya tu bahalaana ***************************** ~~Shrinkhla Singh😊😊😊

She secretly wiped her tears before anyone would notice her. “ Reema sister. The girl in the bottle green color gown is Suruchi and the golden girl is Suruchi’s friend; Apurva Sanghvi’s adopted daughter.” Mishti immediately cleared the identity of the bride she thought when rituals start, maybe Reema would be confused and handed the gift basket to Radhika that would create a scene so she thought it's good to clear.

One of them said. " Hmmm... right. Megha, he is Sagar, he is a businessman. This is Vikram, he is a doctor and last but not least, he is Gautam, a doctor as well. They are Rahul's and Mehul's friends. All of them studied in the same school in Dehradun and became best friends. " I said hello to them shyly. So what do you do Megha?" Gautam asked smiling like anything. " She is a very talented interior designer. She is designing my new office along with my dad's office. I must say I am already impressed with her designs. They are so fresh. "

I only prayed for the best for all of us. " please don't mind Faryah, she talks a lot" I heard Raihanna say as I sat opposite her and offered her a juice box. She was a very beautiful woman. The first time I saw her, I was amazed. Her dark skin and beautiful smile were amazing. I honestly couldn't stop thinking about her. She was a daughter of a friend of Ummah's. They were Nigerians and Masha Allah, they were really beautiful. I felt something for her and I really wanted to get to know her more. " It's fine, she's a nice woman, her husband is at work or something?" I asked as I fully focused on her. " Uhh, her husband, well honestly all that is a very long story" She answered as she dropped

Amir said "My name is Amira , daughter to the greatest king of the seven seas, I'll bow to no swine." Amira stated "And I am King Amir, the greatest king of the earth and you will obey my every order." He roared Amira was forced into the kings chambers in chains for fear that she'll over power the maids, stripped of her clothes, she was given a warm bath and placed on the bed in waiting for King Amir. King Amir was informed that she was waiting in his chambers and that gladdened his heart.

Absolutely no one! But she did not come inside. "Come in." I said and she slowly came inside. "I can not see bahurani. I am blind. My name is Meera. I am the oldest maid of Raichand house. I took care of Chote sahab when he was young." That woman said and I understand why she did not entered before "OK it is really nice to meet you Kaki, (kaki means aunt)" I said as she seems like a good woman to me

Mahima asked showing her pale yellow teeth. " Greetings!" The woman standing next to Mahima said Mohini Singh Chauhan i.e. the daughter-in-law of King Rajendra Singh Chauhan. " Greetings!" Gitanjali also greeted with a smile. "Gitanjali ji, this is my sister-in-law Mohini Singh Chauhan." Mahima got her introduced. "And this is my niece, Karishma Singh Chauhan" After that Mahima got Karishma's intro done while pulling her cheeks.

"That is known to us only. The world must not know at this time and he needs a recovery time and Shaurya is roaming around to take the chance of killing him." "What about Takht then?" As Rajendra shouted again Myra stood up from her chair and raised her voice. "The claimant of Takht is standing in front of you. Myra Moretti or Myra Ranvijay Singh Sekhawat. Whatever you would like to call it." Rajendra couldn't believe what he had just heard. Claimant of Takht is a girl? How could it be? Never in the history of Rajputana had it happened. Before he could proceed further Nandini stood up and said,