Novel & Cerita Prince Mateen And Anisha

Mr Rajesh Mishra: Founder of MEDIA SCORE, Great businessman, Grandpa of Anan, also known as Elder Mishra. Bala- The assistant of Rajesh Mishra. Anan- The MAIN LEAD, The heir to MEDIA SCORE. Rishi- Assistant of Anan. James- MEDIA SCORE's vice president in us.

Aisha pretended to kneel and make a gesture with her hand saying sorry and laughing at the same time. We started devouring the meal because it was so delicious. “Queeneth, maybe you’ll find your mate now that you've gotten your wolf.” “Maybe,” I said, bowing my head. I don't like talking about mates with Aisha because I know where she’ll be landing, her landing point is already known. It's indeed exactly what I want but I don't like talking about it because there's a way it makes me feel. “Maybe, it will be Reuben.” she finally said.

"Aish, you...you're alive?" "Roman," said Aishantha as tears began to trickle down her cheeks. Prince Dominic heaved himself and stood up, "Aish...I thought…I thought you died. How are you alive?" All the people present were blinded, these two actually know each other? And the affection is so deep? "Roman, I didn't know...I didn't know I'd meet you once again." As the words dropped, Aishantha met the Prince half way and they embraced. "Aish, you're alive. You're alive!" The Prince cried. The due were sobbing together happily.

He warned her, tearing her soul. “Do you, Anisia Snow, accept Prince Nevan Morelli as your husband?” the unnamed man asked her again, causing a sob to rupture out of her throat. “I….I do…” her words stuttered. “I am announcing you both as a husband and wife now. Make sure to complete your matebond with her before the first ray of this night's dawn,” Anisia heard that unnamed man saying to Nevan, who sent him a nod, and then she found him stepping closer to her.

, Anisha spoke Unknowingly as she was in pain. After a few minutes of silence and observing the piece of information, Shiv looked at Anisha. "Just tell me one thing" , Shiv said politely Anisha looked at him and Nodded her head. "Who won the competition?" , Shiv's question froze her for a few second. Anisha sighed deeply as she looked straightly at him and answered him, "KANAN. SHE WON THE COMPETITION. SHE WON THE TITLE OF BHARAT IDOL" .. .. Thank you

Shama said exhaling. A maid came in. Shama sat down in front of the mirror for her night routine. The maid put a mask on her face and messaged her head. She opened her hair to comb. “You majesty, can I ask you something?” The maid asked. Shama hummed gently. “Your majesty, don’t you think that princess Chandrika and prince Ansh are getting along a bit too quick?” The maid asked hesitantly. Shama sat up and turned her face towards her.

Amayra stretch her hand for handshake and said,"We still not have any introduction , so I am Amayra , Krisha's friend." Abeer also stretch hand and handshake with her ,"Hi , Amayra. I am Abeer." He said with a smile. "Hi I am Anshika ." Anshika said and handshake with Abeer. "Hi Anshika. Nice to meet you both of you." Abeer said with sweet tone. "Krisha , why were you saying that Abeer is a devil ? I think ,he is very nice person." Amayra said while looking at her. As she said those words Anshika hit her with her elbow.

Amaal's POV, "Oh, Mateen is here I guess." She said on the abruptly as we were talking. Good, her brother was back home that means she's not alone. I smiled relived. I was about to hang up as I was in the recording studio and she was busy welcome her brother but the voice that I heard next made me stop. It was most definitely not her younger brother. "I'm Sahil Sharma, chief editor of Mirchi News." My eyes widened in shock. Someone from the media had already reached her home. Damn it!

He told me, “I am Tristan Slade, Prince of the Dragons.” Tristan... *** Hopefully this was better than the previous! pls comment ur thoughts! Shalini Zhara <3

Let's find out in their Romantic Journey of ANSH and CHANDANI. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️