Novel & Cerita Novel Air Mata Maharani Part 6

"I'm sorry, that can't be. If there was a real mate, my son would have spoken..." "There is, queen Madeline." The witch prophetess, Athaliah, spoke up now, as she stood steps forward, until she was in front of the crowd, staring at Ava who knelt on the ground. Ava clutched her dress tightly. She had prayed that she would be crowned tonight, only for the stupid voice to ruin everything! The ground beneath her was hot with rage. "Alpha Lancelot has a mate! And she is not present today, so this woman cannot be crowned Luna queen."

After the death of his first wife, he has married Sujata to give Sanskar motherly love. Sunaina Maheswari :- She is the real mother of Sanskar but she is dead now. She has been very polite woman. Sujata Maheswari :- She is the second wife of Ramprasad Maheswari. She is 50 years old. She is very cunning and selfish woman. She shows fake love to Sanskar as he is the owner and CEO of Maheswari Estates.

Are you a gold digger " darsh asked in a cold tone "No of course not " sanjana replied confidently . " Than there is nothing to worry ,don't worry i will handle everything .If you want you can took rest there is a bedroom in the plane" .sanjana nodding yes and escorted by the airhostess to the room After five hours the plane landed in mumbai . Darsh helped Sanjana in coming down on the stairs as she was wearing a saree .Darsh was shocked to see Kabir leaning over acar and was grinning ear to ear looking at the couple .

Swati replied to that maid, "Is this Kalpana Sharma's house? My name is Swati Dutta. This is my card." Saying this, she handed her her card and said, "I want to talk to her about her novel. Can you call her for two minutes?" The maid looked at the card and said, "You wait for two minutes, I will talk to her and then come back." Saying this the maid closed the gate and went inside. Swati was standing there looking at the surrounding area. Which was not a Porsche area but was no less than that. She was looking here and there when the maid came back. He said, “You come inside. Madam is calling you inside.”

Honey Bee muttered quietly, crumpling the document behind her. 'Maharani?' Regina murmured in her heart. The name sounded very familiar, but she had forgotten it. Now that the woman was trying to remember the name of the Maharani family, it turned out to be a noble family that was on the verge of bankruptcy in a past life. "Did the Maharani family sell the diamond mine recently?" Regina was too excited to ask, so she unconsciously slapped the table hard. "A mine? Why are you talking about mines all of a sudden?" Hertia gave he wife a surprised look, since that was not what they were talking about.

the pilot's voice reverberated as the aircraft taxied towards the gate. People got up and moving as soon as the seatbelt sign turned off, retrieving their hand luggage from under the consoles. Air hostesses started flittering around helping them. Maahi noticed the American air hostess who was subtly trying to flirt with her brother throughout the flight, batting her eyelashes at him again. Wryly, Maahi wondered how she would react if she were told that the handsome six feet tall, fair, aristocratic, and lithe looking first-class passenger, whose attention she was trying to grab is not a wealthy businessman or an Indian actor, but the heir to the most powerful mafia empire of the Indian subco

Ok maasi you came we will talk later both say bye to each other and mehak takes her son in his lab! Hope you all like the chapter so new character is mehak real maasi( aunty) kaaynaat what you all have to say about this?

(Hamara teesra vachan hai aap maharani banengi mahabaleshgarh ki lekin hamare liye aap kuch nahi) I wanted to kill myself. This man ate something wrong. what the hell I did to this insane animal? Thinking of me as of animal he kept moving while taking another round "My fourth Promise is, You will be queen But I will never start my family with you because I HATE YOU. I never have my kids with you" He said looking sharp in my eyes and I was looking in eyes with the question. Why this much hatred? Why Prince? (Hamara chuadha vachan aap maharani hongi lekin hum aapke saath kabhi apna parivaar nahi banaenge, aap kabhi hamare bacho ki maa nahi banengi)

🩷 🍒 Author's POV The air inside the Rathore mansion was thick with concern and confusion. It had been three long hours since the newlywed bride had left the temple, and yet, there was still no sign of her. Aarika Singh Rathore, Avyaan’s mother, paced back and forth across the marble floor of the sitting room, her silk saree rustling with every turn she took. Her brows were drawn tightly in a frown, lips pressed in a worried line.

But at the end life goes on with the memories of our loved ones. Arthur never contacted Ranvijay except once after hearing the incident. He didn’t set Jaipur on fire. He saw the King broken, shattered after losing his Queen. He himself had lost the voice to apologize. The mafias of Italy gave a big salutations to Myra. Each corner of Sicily still holds the signature of Myra Moretti. She was the queen of their hearts. Jaipur, India "Bhai, come downstairs. Priest is asking for you." Ranvijay came out from his deep thoughts when Randhir's voice reached his ears. He looked at the biggest portrait of Myra hanging in his bedroom. Leaving a long breath he came downstairs with Randhir.