Rani Padmavati Novels & Stories

Her beautiful smile had gone. “Excuse me?” “I mean, have you ever had a crush on someone? Someone who made you feel pounding, and you don’t eat well, or sleep tight...” Rengganis hung her words. Khandra took a deep breath. ‘If being close to a woman and pounding, I feel it right now. But I realize it’s just an admiration to someone that I idolize.’ “May be I have,” he answered. Rengganis narrowed her eyes. “Really?” She smiled widely. “Is it Sajani, the lady warrior, daughter of Aunty Berek whose identity’s hidden? I heard from the knights, she’s close to you,” she added.

The room paused. “Majesty?” one of the generals asked. “I seek fire in the gaze,” Samarth replied, his tone smooth as silk yet laced with steel. “Not calm waters, but a tempest restrained.” The herald cleared his throat and moved on. “Princess Adrika of Vaanipur. A scholar of three tongues. Trained in the art of diplomacy. They say her voice has quelled more conflicts than her father’s sword.” Samarth raised a brow. “Can she make kings kneel by her words?”

God mom is an unusual woman I came to realise. I realised that here is my beloved mother who is incarnation of Rati(Wife of Kamdeo, God of love and passion in Hindu Theology) herself . Her body was everything man ever dreamt of. Soft flowing curves, tall stout legs, shapely breasts and wide pitcher like arse, well what more a man can ask for, best was her prominent mound, which I hadn't seen even in those p**n sites. Her midriff was fleshy, bulging and drooping a little but not ungainly so, it rather gave her form a matronly appeal.

King Rajendra sat on the sofa because he was feeling very tired. "Everyone wants to know who Krishika really is? Krishika is the heir of this family. She is the blood of this family." "Twenty-four years ago, when Krishika was just three days old, her mother came to me. Padmini! Her name was Padmini. She was very ill. She came to me and told me about the misdeeds of my worthless son Mahesh and how he had seduced her and taken advantage of her. And when she told Mahesh that she was going to be the mother of his child, but Mahesh refused to adopt the child. The Chauhan family was already famous in entire Rajasthan, so when Padmini came to know that Mahesh was the son of the Chauhan family, she

"The worst part is...she thinks she has a chance with the Pakhan." "Huh..." My frown deepened. "What do you mean?" I asked, sounding curious. "Well, Pakhan has spoken to her a few times, and she thinks she's someone special. Not only that, we have seen her trying to seduce him multiple times. Agh, hoe." Natasha made a disgusting face. I stared at her and then back at that girl. "How does Pakhan react?" I asked, but I didn't know why I asked that. "Well...he doesn't bother with her." She shrugged.

she tried to slap manu back but manu caught her hand. Mitali threw the juice she was holding on Manu's dress. I was angry beyond my tolerance now and was about to intervene but... Manu slapped her again. I just loved the sound of that slap. Love you, my slap queen. " I am Manyata Singh Rathore... Oh, wait, correction... I am Manyata Sahil Malhotra, His wife. So, it is my matter, when you suggest such obscene things to my husband in front of me. Now, will you please keep away, as I can really dare to do much more? "

That old man smiled softly at his King but that That Princess was Blinking her eyelashes continuously but Abhimanyu left her there without uttering a word to her and His loyal attendee Followed him quietly. "Hukum" (Your Highness) . . . .... ,, There were few ladies who actually talked impolitely , used bad words for the guest of Choti Rani Bahu ( Guest of Shakti Singh Rathore. Third daughter-in-law of RATHOREs/ Aunt of Abhimanyu and the guest was Taapur). "Who ?" ... ,, Abhimanyu asked and roamed his eyes in the search of that girl who always dancing at his mind

Samudra: "Naksha, when you and Tanisi spoke about Bhavabhooti, I realised there was one person who could hurt Tanisi right under my nose. I was reminded of Padma, who had tried to harm her many times before she became my wife. Even that incident was a setup to get Tanisi punished. It was me who had foiled her plans. Tanisi she had fooled you even then by feeding you a pack of lies that Bhavabhooti was torturing her. Naksha had found all of it to be a hoax. I left to battle with Kaingitya's before I could reveal it to you. It was only in the court that I realised you were unaware of the ploy." Tanisi didn't know how to react, after moments of silence she said, "So Padma hates me so much that

"So much of the language of love was like that- you devoured someone with your eyes, you drank in sight of him, you swallowed him whole" ADRIJA ... A beautiful frame of a young woman was put on the centre of the prayer table and an earthen Diya lit up in front of the frame. Everyone was there with their misty eyes. Today was the birth anniversary of 'MOMPI SARKAR' - The dead lover of Rudra Singh Rathore and the birth mother of Ansh Davis Grey.