Nirmala Novels & Stories

She is best friend of Aaina, as they are same age. Nirmal Sanghvi : 53 years old, uncle of Aaina, Husband of Ankita, father of Khushi, younger brother of Varun sanghvi. Ankita Sanghvi : 45 years old, Wife of Nirmal Sanghvi, mother of Khushi, aunty of Aaina.

Keya Gujral : 21 years old, Beautiful girl, having a melodious voice. But she lost her eye's vision in childhood. She is the heir of the Gujral Empire. Daughter of late. Keshav Gujral and Siya Gujral. She is a symbol of love and mercy. Always smiling and loving to everyone. Abeer Raichand :

Didn’t you bring any girl he smirked and whispered SHUT UP DEEPAK BRO.......... you know that I don’t want to love anyone lets my things aside what about yours didn’t you find any bhabhi? Let me guess....... Is it, Yamini Aggarwal CEO of Aggarwal’s group of company. Isn’t it correct Deepak bro, Advik chuckled and said Deepak glimmered and Questioned how did you know? It’s alright I just want to tell you when you arrive but unfortunately, you know it

She asked as she sat beside me on the bench. I didn't even notice when they arrived at our department. But it was fine, I had no chances of winning. " Uhmm, Okay, Faryah, Faryah Mustapha" I answered finally and smiled at her. " Ohh that's nice, you're Arabian?" she asked. " Indo.." I shut myself up as a thought came across my mind. I was really Fauziyyah from Malaysia. " Malaysian" I answered and smiled at her. She had long red curly hair, with green eyes, with a thin nose and small lips that made her long chin fit her. She was beautiful. I don't really see the need of a beauty contest. " oh, I'm Natalie by the way" She replied and smiled wider. " Oh, are you in the contest too?" I asked and

But she had done nothing to earn it. Unlike Ravina. Ravina had never cared about power. She had never needed to prove herself through manipulation or empty words. She had been a warrior, a protector, a leader in her own right. And I had thrown her away for this. My hands clenched into fists under the table. I was a fool. I turned back to the elders. “The mating ceremony is postponed.” A heavy silence fell over the room. Amira sprang up from her chair. "You can't do this!" She was shrill, frantic. "Do you know how this is going to make me look?"

Manisha was already planning to steal Nazia's votes to make Vinodna win. "Mam, I would like to show you something about what Vinodna was planning before elections."

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“Niam Sehgal didn't put Samanvay behind the bars, He threw my reputation behind them!” John raked a hand to his tired face. “Milan, I am already tense. Don't increase my tension. Samanvay will go berserk if anything happens to you. Niam Sehgal is the Home Minister of this state. You can't fight him with guns, Dammit! Do you think anyone could have touched Sam had it been a gunfight!” “Then you tell me what I should do!” Milan all but screamed in frustration. “I Can't lose another son. I can't lose Samanvay. I can’t see him in this condition, John!”

I can't tear my eyes off of her. She has ivory complexion, with thick brown locks. She's petite, not even reached my shoulder at best. And she has breathtaking pair of heterochromic blue and yellow eyes, completed with a small nose and plump pink lips, oval shaped face, and a perfect curves. Beautiful is an understatement.