Reena Sharma Novels & Stories

Zeena suddenly cried, cutting me off and we all whirled towards the direction she was looking at I didn't even need Zeena to point her out. The moment my eyes landed on her, I instantly knew it was Ravina herself. She was quite striking and stood out among the others Long black hair, pale and fair-skinned, a button nose and small pink lips. She was a bit too skinny though and dressed in a pair of tight black jeans and an oversized hoodie; it was very obvious. Zeena let out a breathless gasp "I can't believe it's her. I can't believe that I'm actually seeing her again"

When she opened the article, Shanaya felt a pang in her chest upon reading its headline: News Report: Dhruv Kapoor and Shanaya Arora's Surprise Visit to Orphanage Fuels Rumors of a Brewing Affair. In the wake of the scandalous rumors surrounding tech billionaire Dhruv Kapoor and Arora Industries' CEO Shanaya Arora, a surprising turn of events has unfolded, further fanning the flames of speculation. The enigmatic duo, who were recently the subject of intense scrutiny following their alleged involvement, made an unexpected joint appearance at a local orphanage, prompting whispers of a potential affair brewing between them.

MY GIRL SEASON 2 (BECOMING A PRINCESS) PROLOGUE Tatiana Rashmi Montana or as she likes to be called Rashmi is the second daughter of Roshni and Tyler Montana who we all knew how tragic and fun their love story was. Unlike her two siblings rashmi didnt like she spotlight she always liked being the Invincible one and to her parents surprise she was the only one who didnt go into acting and modelling like her sister Raven and Trevor. Rashmi has always believe there was a place for her in Indian she loved the country so much. Her dream came through she was posted to indian for her medical internship.

She said in a very cold and heavy tone. "Okey!" Saying that I speed up and give my full attention to my driving. I already suspected that Naina Kumari is Naina. First of all when I saw her on the day of the interview. I don't know why but I felt it was Naina Kumari. But Puneet says it's impossible. How can it be her? Naina is very highly educated and she's the gold medalist.

"What's going on, Nina, what is talking about?" I looked at Henry with tears as tears started dripping from my eyes. Olivia took a step forward, her voice filled with bitterness. "Your humble maid, Nins isn't who she says she is, she isn't the maid you think she is. She's been lying to you this whole time about her identity. Her real name is Nina Windsor. She's your wife, Henry." The room fell silent, with the weight of Olivia's words hanging in the air. Henry's face went pale, his eyes wide with shock and disbelief. "Is this true, Nina?"

I can't show my real self to the world if in return all I get is hurt and cheating. The Rachel that everyone knows or sees, cheerful bubbly, and always makes everyone laugh is nothing but a coward that is too afraid to show her real self to the world. I'm not what others think of me and I don't want to change it. I shook my head trying to remove the painful memories of my past that I want to forget but sadly can't. And that's when I heard the sound of someone sneezing from outside. I thought to ignore thinking maybe it was some pass by but then I again heard the same sound repeatedly. With the teaser in my hand, I open the check, then sneeze badly and why.

Firdaus asked as she smiled at them. " She was trying to use an accent she doesn't have" Raihanna answered. " She has a tiny hint of American accent actually" I said as I backed up Nauwarah. " Yeah she does, don't tease her, she's better than some people" Miriam added. " you're ganging up against me" " we're not, we're just stating the obvious" I answered. " Thank you for that Faryah" Nauwarah answered as she smiled at us and left the room.

Clara's POV I received an unexpected visitor. She arrived at the foundation's original site on a Tuesday morning. Not for the program. For me specifically. Rosa called to tell me and I drove in. Her name was Professor Anya Sharma. She was head of the Architecture and Civil Engineering faculty at the country's leading technical university. She was sixty years old and she had the bearing of someone who had been the most important person in every room they had ever entered and had made peace with this as a fact rather than an aspiration.

Selina pleaded "Selina, calm down. I'll not report you to anybody, you shouldn't be scared of me and feel free to air your views. And my name is not my lady's is Amira . I want you to be free to tell me anything, and I hope I could also tell you anything too and it'll be safe with you." Amira asked. "Yes my lady.. I'm sorry Ami .. Ami..ra" Selina said. "So tell me what you mean by your last words" Amira questioned

I wonder what I should keep on my table, A bong or maybe a gun, so these bitches stay away from me. "You are Ethan, right?" I turn around and see a thin guy with an oversized shirt and oversized frame on his small face. I nod. "I am Raj, your department's head. The boss wants to be acquainted with the newbies. He has arranged a meeting where the freshers will personally meet him." He says in a monotonous tone. A personal meeting with the Hotty? I can see him within my radar like five feet close. Fuck yes! I nod again. The first thing I do on my computer is to look up for Ryan Damison on g****e. I see pictures of him in magazines, interviews, press conferences, and opening ceremonies. He is l