Reena Sharma Novels & Stories

he told him without turning around. "I thought something had changed" "Nothing has changed as long as she is Anaysha Sharma, daughter of Tejwant Sharma” “But she is innocent” "The innocent are the ones who suffer the most” *********

He walked forward with indifference, then turned and bowed deeply, extending his hands. Naina entered the ballroom and placed her hands in his. His cold eyes softened as he gazed at her. She looked adorable in a yellow gown, her blonde hair cascading around her shoulders. Her yellow eyes sparkled like glitter, and her innocent face seemed hesitant to be in such a large crowd. She forced a smile and walked with Rehan. Everyone was surprised to see Rehan with her, but they still praised her beauty and innocence. Shama felt a pang of loneliness, but she quickly dismissed it. As an orphan, she had grown accustomed to being treated differently. However, she was unaware that all eyes were on her t

He is strict but a caring father he doesn't interfere in their children life, he gives importance to their decisions. Lakshmi kumar: Shiva's mother. She is sweet, loving and caring housewife who always thinks about her family as every mother does. Navya: she is a good looking dusky tone girl . She is cute and charming 23 years old. Working as a RJ in famous radio station. Her show is in peak level and it's all about real life sad incidents that can change someone's life completely. She discussed the same topic to get a some idea from people through live relay that to give a motivation for victims. She continuously host her show for five days by giving strong suggestion like a results that

Grace was at the gate, sitting with coffee, watching the board, when the woman sat down beside her. She was in her mid-thirties. Well-dressed in the way of someone who had once paid close attention to how they presented themselves and had recently stopped having the energy for it. Dark hair pulled back. The quality of stillness about her that Grace recognised — not peace, the stillness of someone who had been afraid for long enough that stillness had become a default. She sat down and she said: "Ms. Hartwell. I'm sorry to approach you this way. My name is Priya Sharma."

As said that Radhika's grin faded and Krisha smiled "thank you my lord " Principal move for his statment. "So Mr. Shashank Malhotra you are principal of Star world School , right?" Krisha asked. He nodded "yes" . "Ok so tell me did you gave pendrive to Mrs. Krisha Singh rajput?" Krisha asked, this is first that she is calling herself Mrs. Krisha Singh Rajput otherwise she always mention herself with Krisha Rajput. The proud can be seen in her eyes when she call herself Abeer's wife.

Her feelings are not hurt. Her ego is. Damn it!! She is Drishti Singhania!

’ The calmness in his voice had disappeared. ‘Sorry,’ she started coolly. ‘Well ... my name is Naina Banerjee. I was born and brought up in Lucknow. My father works for a bank and my mother is a housewife. I did my graduation from Shree Ram College of Commerce in New Delhi post which I worked with an accounting firm for a year. It was getting boring and I was looking for a fresh challenge. Arora Cements had an opening and the pay was good. Life at a hill station made the opportunity more inviting. Mr Pranav interviewed me and I was selected. One year down the line, I am here ... sitting with you all.’

She even gave me a brief description about the artists working here and their nature and much to my dismay Samar Randhawa is also working in this movie. Ambe ma please make sure that he doesn't remember me just like kiaan. If he remembers me then he will destroy my life. Shruti introduced me to a girl named Tina. Who is a makeup artist here and by her expression I can see that she isn't happy with my appearance here. "Tina is kiaan sir's make up artist so she will teach you everything and tell you what suits him or what not OK?" Shruti said Ah! That's the reason behind her not so happy self.

While she was eyeing him, his gaze was also fixed on Saanvi. Saanvi realised she is staring at him for a long time now. She looked down in embarrassment. Her cheeks became red. Rehaan smirked at her, without saying anything. He was admiring the beauty infront of her. Saanvi was wearing a black bodycon sequin dress. It had long sleeves with U- neck. She set her brown hairs free. It was half covering her cleavage. She looked like a diva. Her red lips, hazel brown eyes attracted him. She was 5.5 inches, she looked short for him. His eyes stayed on her thighs, desire filled his senses. He focused on her face again. She was looking at him but she couldn't maintain eye contact for longer.

Reena pulled the blanket over her head and mumbled, “Ugh… let me sleep. You always nag like a TV serial mother-in-law.” Niya put her hands on her waist and said in a cold tone, “Oh, Madam Maharani, today is our first day at the office. If you don’t want to do the job, that’s fine. But I do. And I’m going to get ready. Bye.” That was all it took. “What? First day?!” Reena suddenly jumped up in panic. She started changing clothes without even taking a bath. Her hair was messy, and sleep still clung to her eyes.