Novel & Cerita Romance Indian

Or that they at least, got the wrong impression of her. “They think I don’t like romance?” She asked like there was someone else in the room with her. “Well, I bet they’ve never even messed around with any guy before. They’ve probably never even gotten kissed by a hot guy before and I’m the unromantic one?” “Otherwise they wouldn’t shut up about it. I would have heard stories about it”. “I’ll show them both that I’m not what they think of me”. “I’ll find a hot guy, make out with him and have sex with him”.

I swiped to the next comment. Urlah L: Ida is a much better date. She is rich, is a graduate from good universities in UK. She is a girl boss who deserves a man like Anthony. Also, imagine the conjunction of her family bushiness and his? OMG. They are like a prince and princess. Unlike that other trash who only slept her way to that position. She has nothing to offer but her lady parts. Lol. Go, Ida. I’ve always been an admirer.

I scolded her for more than a day but then I knew she was a hard-core woman, so we all planned to do something. We put a successful plan and we all went to India without letting our parents know. And as per our plan, Ishita went by herself to that man and acted like a money-minded bitch who is also a billionaire. He didn't first trust her so he asked her to seduce a few men for what she did for the main goal and then he started to trust her. He didn't love her but he decided to marry her for the billions and started to act like he was in love with her while Ishita too acted like that and that all was for only 24 hours.

There were racks of clothes. My father was standing by the window, talking into a phone. He looked at me and pointed to a chair. "Sit. We don't have much time." I sat. A woman with a headset walked over to me. "I'm Abby from the PR team. We need to move fast. The morning news cycle starts in six hours. We need the “Proof of Romance” package ready by then." "Proof of romance?" I asked. My voice felt dry. "Chloe is in the dressing room," Abby said, ignoring my question. "She’s ready. We’re going to do three sets of photos. One casual, one semi formal, and one official.”

"Samuel? Who's that?" The ghost bride looked completely confused. "If you say you're my husband, then tell me… Do you even know my name?" I watched as her fingernails slowly grew longer, sharpening into blade-like claws. My heart jumped into my throat, afraid she would swipe at me any second. "Ximena. Your name is Ximena!" The ghost bride slowly retracted her claws, a thoughtful look crossing her face. "Well… it seems we really do know each other."

I took her away from there, holding her back before they both started clawing at each other’s faces. “No, let me go, E,” she growled, “I am not done with him.” “Calm down, Jhansi Ki Rani,” I whispered in her ear, my arms cinching around her small waist. Her face relaxed and she let out an adorable snort. Kiara Sharma, my best friend since I could learn to walk, was Indian. I had the honor to befriend her when her family moved next to our apartment and her parents took every opportunity to tell us stories about great Indian warriors. Especially Jhansi Ki Rani as she was our favorite.

He was about to pull away when things were getting pretty intense but she pleaded. “Don’t stop Ronald, I want you....” Raina pulled away from the kiss and let go of her robe. Ronald’s jaw was literally on the carpet. He couldn’t believe what he was looking at. Raina was in red sexy lingerie which enhanced her well-defined bump. Ronald could feel himself getting hard, he was sure a cold shower couldn’t cure his erection this time around. He wanted her so bad. “This is the best birthday gift, my love, I promise to be as gentle as I can.” He lifted her in a bridal style, ready to make love to the Queen of his Heart. The End.........

Realizing that she was seducing him, Cassidy could only stand there like a fool. “Unfortunately, something like this is really expensive. I could only afford one,” Sophie added in a flirtatious, spoiled tone. Her hand rested on his arm, while he couldn’t take his eyes off his stunning wife in such revealing attire. “Do… do you want to buy more? This… this looks good,” Cassidy said, still visibly nervous. Sophie pouted, then stepped closer and rested her head briefly on his shoulder before lifting it again. “But if I want to buy more, I don’t have the money.” Sophie batted her eyelashes at him while lightly biting her lower lip to enhance her charm. Her innocence seemed to hypnotize him.

Her curse will break on him like hell. ****** Anayasha and Kamya were dancing in happiness in the room, they were very happy that they were finally going back to India. Namrata tai was looking at them with a smile that how happy both the girls were with the news of going to India. “Finally, we are going to India, I knew that an attack on me would persuade my brother to take me with him to India, I would have got myself attacked long back” As soon as the words came out of Anayasha's mouth, she got a slap on her back head from Namrata.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."