Romance Indian Novels & Stories

I turned around to see but thankfully maids were busy and weren't paying attention to us. He was now holding my hand and rubbing it gently. "Tell me do you need some help??" "No, thanks I can help myself." "I mean do you need a hand??" He chuckled and I knew why he was saying that. "Will you please stay quiet right now??" "Oh I am quiet love." I was working and he suddenly kissed my cheeks and went out. I was not expecting that but thankfully no one saw him. He was being too romantic and loving and I didn't know why But I was feeling uncomfortable. Being an Indian girl. Despite of of so many comforts in life. My family wasn't that typical but I still was shy about this relationship before ma

He was now holding my hand and rubbing it gently. "Tell me do you need some help??" "No, thanks I can help myself." "I mean do you need a hand??" He chuckled and I knew why he was saying that. "Will you please stay quiet right now??" "Oh, I am quiet love." I was working and he suddenly kissed my cheeks and went out. I was not expecting that but it was good. He was being too romantic and loving and I didn't know why But I was feeling uncomfortable. Being an Indian girl. Despite so many comforts in life. I still was shy about this relationship open romance.

Rob said, and I blushed a lot. " Shut up !! Even if you like everything Indian... Indian bride, Indian wedding, clothes, food, best friend, everything is Indian. What is the matter with you? " " I love India because I love two Indians. My best friend is Indian, my would-be wife is Indian. Moreover, I am settled here in India, my main office is in India. I get the raw materials for my products from India. I have liked the food since Aman introduced me to it. I just regret that I could not learn Hindi. But I am not good at learning languages. You tell me what is your reason for loving everything Indian? "

I could hear the rhythmic sound of his heartbeat. "I am waiting Cindrella don't play riddles."he made me look at him. "I want to visit India..."I said pecking his lips lightly.His body stiffened by shock .For a moment he didn't budge nor made a move . "I am serious Randhir..I want to visit her birth place and your ancestral home in Rajasthan."I said stroking his small hairs locks. And he pulled me for a long lasting lip lock. "Are we not breaking the stereotype

) Waiting for the words dear wifey. RATIKA: (shivered under his cold and dominating voice) yes... I mean n... no... it was not so difficult... RV: Good... so just like a married Indian woman from now onwards you will wear saree only ... (Ratika look at his face in horror as she was already very uncomfortable in the outfit...) Am I clear darling!! (She saw a huge smirk on his face)... dejectedly she nodded her head and said yes..

He was shocked that she came looking for him, but all that served to remind him the reason why they couldn't be together. He just wished things were different, he wished that he approached her first. Then all this wouldn't be a problem for him. ... Months past and Amaya's wedding was fast approaching. She decided to follow India custom because she loved it. It was beautiful, and festive. She also wanted to learn about rai, and she thought that doing an India themed wedding would make her connect more to him, more importantly, make her forget rohit totally. But something inside her is telling her, that would be very difficult. Seeing as she wrote the letter "r" on her left hand. It was done w

and instead of saying no I loudly yelped in pain. The receptionist looked at me in confusion. As she was at the other side of the counter so she wasn't getting what is going on between us. "Yes," Xaphan smiled, and damn his smile! If his fake smile is so gorgeous then what will happen when he will smile with his heart! "She said yes" I was snapped out of my thoughts when he added on his words. The receptionist's eyebrows knitted in confusion. She was looking completely befuddled. "Actually she is an Indian and in her language 'Haa' means yes. So she said yes, she is my wife" Xaphan gave her his most charming smile and I could see the receptionist getting attracted towards him

She smiled and said, "Amrita Rathod and yes, I am Indian too." "Ah...and wait why are you pulling your dress down and adjusting it again and again. You are looking gorgeous. This colour totally suits you." I said and her cheeks turned red. "Aww...is this gifted by your lover," I said gesturing towards her man who was talking with others while glancing towards us in between. He caught us seeing him and he threw a loving smile towards her and now her cheeks turned bright redder. I giggled at her. They are cute!

It's called love . In Love with her husband. In Love with the king of Gadh, Rajasthan India . She was in the love with every little things of Abhimanyu that made her cry in pain , that gave her tears. Abhimanyu's memories was messing with her normal life but she was working hard for her graduation . . Only few months more and then she would graduate and entered into the post graduation stream

Back then, he had used this trick to win over her heart too. Looking back, she finally realized how stupid she was before. A man’s promise was only a lie. All the romantic gestures were traps to bedazzle the woman’s heart. The corners of her lips twitched into a sardonic smile as she held the bouquet of flowers. Matthew thought success was near upon seeing her smile. Immediately, he did as he had rehearsed before and led her toward the hall that was covered with fresh flowers. He readjusted his emotions, knelt one knee, and held her hands. “Christina, I like you. Be my girlfriend.”