Rj Karishma Novels & Stories

Karan said rolling his eyes. "He just wants to see her again." Karan said looking at me very intently as if searching for something in my eyes. "No! I just— I umm just want to talk things out. Yeah! Talk things out." I said stammering. Why am I stammering? "See..! Dev Khurrana the king of his profession who smoothly can win any case. He's won 98% of the cases he is put his hands in and why do you think is he stammering?" Karan asked looking at Jay and Jay in return looked at me.

"You are right rudra Mrs Gauri rishab Shekhawat is a selfish woman, very selfish woman." Rudra, giri and gauri looked at garima in surprise as its the first time garima is speaking ill about her Jiji. " Garima" giri tried to stop her as he was already scared of what she is going to say. Garima didnt bother about the girl's warning tone and started speaking in a strong voice.

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."

I know these words are simple for him but not for I waited so long for these moments with him I waited for these many years may this life fade away may this body fade away may this earth fade away but these memories with him will never fade away I thought he will get angry but he caressed my hair iam on cloud nine right now is he really the coldhearted and arrogant Rishi Malhotra oh my god I can't believe this moment after sometime I broke the hug he caressed my face and went back to his room after he left to his room iam dancing, jumping and shouting "ahhhhhh I'm so happy iam so happy happy happy" I don't care what people think about right now iam happy

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"How on earth will Rachna manage an undertaking of that magnitude?" Rajesh responded with an air of nonchalant confidence. "Elementary, my dear Isabella," he declared with a dismissive wave of his hand. "Forty million dollars is merely a trifle for Rachna. She possesses an extensive and influential network of investors and has a proven track record of successfully securing substantial funding for projects of similar scale and complexity."

he said in a commanding voice and I gulped. "Y-yeah…" I answered in a trembling voice and sat down on the chair opposite of them...I thought I was being addicted to his looks, voice, deep brown eyes... " Babe, come on don't be too nervous. cool down," Shekhar said and I nodded towards him. "Do you know her?" Raj asked Shekhar with a serious look "Yes bro, we are best friends and she is the first girl leader of H4" Shekhar said to him. "Oh! ok. It's interesting. nice to meet you Disha" he said with a smile on his face. I also smiled in return. " Shekhar confirms her as 'Personal Modeling Adviser and Miss Divya Agarwal as Modeling Director," Raj said. Shekhar said "okay bro. " .and then he got

Jim raised his voice. "Kara, go rest properly. Once the product launch is over, I'll come get you and arrange for you to go abroad for treatment. "Don't be afraid, Kara. As soon as I'm done here, I'll come be with you." Kara froze. In that instant, she regretted her impulsive outburst. Jim had waited many years for this opportunity. If the product launch succeeded, he would rise to fame in one stroke and become the respected Professor Horne everyone admired. He would not allow anyone to become an obstacle in his path.

Kabir ran his hand over his face in embarrassment, while Mahavir stared at Yashvir in shock. 'What is wrong with this boy today? He's humiliating all of us with himself,' Mahavir thought to himself, clicking his tongue. "It's Rajkumari, Ahankara," Karan Singh emphasized her title. "And she won't join three men for dinner. It is not suitable for her to do so. I'm sure you are aware of these values and morals, Yuvraj."

(please bring water) Anushka was now quite used to giving orders to the poen, she was slipping into her role effortlessly, sometimes even guiding others. The peon came with a glass of water and she offered it to Janvi, “Please hand over your resume, I will do the needful,” she said as Janvi handed her resume. Walking to Dinesh’s cabin. Anushka knocked on the door like she always did. he was doing something on his phone, which he kept down as soon as she entered. “Candidate for IELTS teacher, Janvi Parmar,” She mentioned, handing him the resume for the third time that day.