Reena Sharma Novels & Stories

It was, of course, in black. “Looking for Ms. Sharma?” Heat creeped up my cheeks as I scratched my neck, “Is it that obvious?” Mr. Stone chuckled at me, patting my shoulder. “Take care of her. I am sure Mrs. Damini would be proud of her daughter’s choice.” I smiled at him when he left to talk with the other guest and looked for my girlfriend. When I found her laughing with Anya and Andrew, my heartbeat came to a halt. She looked stunning in a red saree. The black blouse hugged her curves while the folds of silk fell over her petite frame, golden jhumkhas donning her ears. Kiara looked more beautiful than I have ever seen her donned in a saree.

He made his silent treatment hit twice as hard as usual. I bit down the tears and walked towards the duffle bags fit as ready for bed while Karish was taking his shower. I opened what they thought was mine looking for something to wear. Besides the sheer dress, there was nothing but lingerie and skimpy nighties. It looked like Arosh had managed another trick on me. I pulled on the lace dress I tried on earlier. It was too revealing but it won’t hurt. I managed to find some wipes so I started removing my makeup before changing. ***** .

Her graceful movements always captivated those who watched, which is why many tutors praised Catherine's modelling skills. "Svarga." Someone called out to him. He was surprised to see his mother arrive. Samantha was holding the hand of a very familiar woman. "Hi, Svarga," the woman greeted, her beautiful eyes shining. "Oh, hi!" Svarga approached, giving a quick hug with a matching happy smile. "How are you, Shena?" Her name was Shena Renata. She had been busy with her modelling career in Mexico and Canada. Standing about 170 centimetres tall, her eyes were clear, her eyelashes long, and her body was slim but well-proportioned.

She constantly gazed at that things while recalling those words and then Tigger the sleeve of her shirt upward where alot of marks of her brutal act on her own self was already present there , Ridhima stared at those marks while having and crying badly "When the good things you have done in your life turn , out be bad for someone and when that bad turns into worst ." "Now sareen corporation's new chairmen Mr vansh Rai singhania ." "I am so sorry to say this Ms sareen but it's no more ."

My glance moved to saratha madam who is naresh mother when she introduced to me a middle aged woman, "Reka.. She is the one who cooked breakfast. Her name harshika. She is our chef." I smiled politely as the way to agree with saratha madam words. The middle aged woman reka smiled while looking at me and appreciated my cook, "Harshika.. The breakfast was outstanding. After a long time, I had fanastic and satisfying breakfast."

Elaina explained and showed off like she was feeling bored. “Who you are actually!” Aaron chuckled. He couldn't believe that his wife was a big player in the Indian army. She had well played. “Elaina Akhilesh Ranawat, Ex-encounter specialist of Special Taskforce in the Indian army, and the world-famous Neurosurgeon.” Elaina briefly introduced. “Yeah, that's why he is here, and not on my footprints, he was looking for you for years,” Aaron said. “Will you stop?” Elaina rolled her eyes.

because we were not one to agree at first as we were totally different people,Reena was more like the rich spoilt brat born with a silver spoon hence got everything she wanted on a player of gold,and also loved to socialize as well as party intensely, I on the other hand was more conservative and liked keeping to my self most of the time. "Are you okay Aneesa?"I heard her speak again as while she tried to ensure I was okay "I'm fine Renna....at least I feel better now"I said smiling dryly at her still shoken from the dream I have that has been haunting me for the past month,as I stood up to get ready for another job searching routine that hasn't yielded any results so far.

Dinesh agreed to show Ria how to wear the Nauvari sari. It had a typical Maharashtrian saree draping which Ria's mother often wore in Indian weddings. Ria decided to contest for fresher's day. This wanted to show Manisha that she isn't afraid of anything and no one can challenge her. This was going to be a tough task for Ria because she had never done it before. The sari that she borrowed from Nazia was torn while she tried to walk in it but this time she was determined to do her best.

Drishti told the cabbie and started checking her W******p and I*******m It feel likes ages since she checked her phone Soon she reached the mall and saw Siddhu standing right at the entrace door waiting for her "Heyy darpok" Drishti greeted as soon as she reached him and he was gaping at her "What??" "You are wearing a salwar kameez?? Really?? What had this world come to that Drishti Singhania is wearing salwar kamiz??" He asked "Don't exaggerate. I didn't have anything else to change to. This was what Anuradha aunty gave me" Drishti shrugged She never wear salwar kameez because the one time she wore, twinning with her mother, a couple of people asked whether they were sisters.Admittedly, he

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"