Rani Padmavati Novels & Stories

He says gazing at me intensely. "What do you mean? Aren't you listening to me?" I ask him. "Trust me Morgana. Once you get your wolf, I'm the only one you'll be able to think about. This human boyfriend of yours won't even matter." He says firmly. "His name is Charles. Besides, we can always break the mate bond right?" I state "OUT OF THE QUESTION!" He says with a growl, his voice sounding authoritative and a shiver runs down my spine.

she screamed and winced when I slapped her hard " never ever scream at me , woman. Aaryav Raichand never bears his insult or anything. And women are only allowed to scream for their husband in bed when they are satisfying their husband other then they have to be silent. And talk when their husband permits them to talk. Now as you broke another rule now it's punishment time. "saying I slapped her again and again until she fainted My men are watching me silently they know better then say or interrupt me " splash ice cold water on her. "I barked at my men and they obliged me immediately

Her dream came through she was posted to indian for her medical internship. Prince Shivaay Pratap Singh is a strict,rude,unfriendly and short tempered Doctor and Crown prince who has been taught all his life how to be a King. He hated soft people and always loved hurting people's feelings and women he hated the most. What happens when a maiden with a yellow Saree and brown eyes still his focus,concentration and his cold heart. Will he find out that who the mystery girl is and will Rashmi be able to fit in her whole new world.

Parikshit asked his grandfather to clarify the history and intricacies of the ritual. My child, Arundhati nakshatra draws its name from a folktale, according to Gurdeep. According to the Puranas, Arundhati was Kashyapa’s daughter and the sister of Narada and Parvata. After marrying Vashishtha Muni, she was enjoying a blissful married life. They were extremely loyal and dedicated to one another.

I heard her saying almost in almost in whispered Aisha pov: When Ravan turned my head I saw my aunty Bhanumati was lying on ground where she looked miserable beaten whereas I also saw every men from Ravan squad was present there “Wh.. What is she doing here Ravan” I turned my head to see Ravan cold face “You don’t fear anyone right.. you don’t bother about anyone right… you don’t care if I kill your grandparents right………… then let me give you a new reason to follow my every order…. WIFE” Ravan said almost in maniac tone when he gestured something to his men and that’s when I saw how cruel his squad men’s are, three of his squad men’s walk ahead and stood in front of Bhanumati who was lying

', the grizzled woman halted, vigilantly resting her adept fingers on the thin material of the white gauze swaddled across the pallid complexion of 'slender as wand' figure, the pristine and etheral possession of the wealthy crown prince of svamgarh, also a victim of his brutality. 'Do tell me if it hurts', the chief fill in maid in her mid fifties remarked, cutting through the mellow tunes of the fledglings and their doting mamas tweeting, perching and singing along the hymn of morning wind. Saanvi, apparently the yuvrani, disregarded her short concern with lips sealed and face unexpressive, did not even deem to nod.

Solanki Palace Ranvijay stormed inside the hall with Randhir where Rana Pratap was sitting like a lifeless structure on his chair. He was feeling helpless. His biggest fear had arrived in his house and took away Myra. In this process he had just created another storm between two families. "Who is Myra Moretti actually?" Ranvijay shouted, losing his exact senses and grabbed Rana Pratap's neck to make him stand on his feet. Mayabati came running towards him and held Ranvijay's hand with pleading eyes and big fat tears.

There was purpose in every motion, an unspoken readiness to act. Inside, he found Kaplan seated beside a woman of remarkable poise. Her silver hair framed a serene, commanding face, and the midnight-blue robes with silver embroidery marked her as someone far above the ordinary. Kaelan’s breath caught—he recognized her instantly. Padma Rukmini, Matriarch of the Moon Readers, a legend in both power and wisdom. He bowed his head deeply, a mixture of respect and awe stirring in him. “Kaplan, this is a true blessing—to be visited by the greatest Moon Reader of our time, Padma Rukmini.”

Heavily rain was pouring outside and thunder is growling in anger. She was looking tired and exhausted and ready to go bed but she wanted to be here and trying her best to ignore her body's request. She had done things for me which I never expect from her. She surprised me with her bravery and even risk her life to save me, to alert me. I never thought my innocent wife could become a 'Jhansi Ki Rani' when it comes to me. But how could she think that I will hate her. It wasn't her fault. She is a savier, Savier of my life, not any killer. she is my love and my love for her increases day by day.

A voice caught my attention and I stopped walking. I glanced in the direction of the voice,and saw a girl in a blue dress. The dress is simple and elegant,just right for her.I can only see her side view and her maid was behind her. The maid looked troubled "My Lady,you promised not to steal again,and this is the palace if you steal…." "I know Reena,we are only here for the compensation" this time she turned to look at her maid so I could see her face clearly. I was stunned immediately I have seen a lot of beautiful women but she's exceptional,she looked very beautiful and natural,I bet she wore no make-up.