Romantic Books To Read In Hindi นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Chapter 17 Roman’s POV I had been kissed a thousand times before. Women with painted lips and hungry eyes had thrown themselves at me as if kissing me was a crown they could wear. But none of those touches,none prepared me for the madness of this one. India’s lips were soft, trembling, hesitant at first like a secret begging to be kept, then bold enough to make the world tilt on its axis. I stood there stunned. My arms didn’t even move. My brain stalled as if someone had ripped the gears out of me.

He looked disappointed. "But I found white. Here it's for you." He gave her the small pot who only glared at him. "You think I am lying but I am not. May be you also don't know that Gaura is actually a very innocent flower that stands for innocence and beauty." "Did you attend some workshop on plants?" Gaura asked him who nodded rather shocked. "I can see that." Gaura only shook her head. "Take care of little Gaura." Samuel gave her the flower with a shy smile. He really liked the name little Gaura.

She gets so happy that her juicy pink lips stretch into a happy smile but she handshakes with me being professional. Man! I'm gone case now. Why I'm behaving like a love sick puppy . I've never behaved in such manner in my entire thirty two years of life . Even I've never felt like this for any girl, never even for Kavita. When I think of SWARA, yes her name is SWARA BOSE , I feel some sensation inside my chest. She is insanely beautiful like her name.It seems like somewhere some one is playing any romantic tune in his violin. Why I'm feeling this? But it feels so good.

:::::::SMUT ALERT:::::::::: "oh my god" Disha said and hugged him ... he kissed her forehead and said "today is our first night ,love... I am promising you my heart I will not leave you till I have my breaths..."... Disha smiled and said "I will never leave you Raj, you will always be my first love..." .. "Love, I want to make love with you today" Raj said and Disha's face became reddened and her cheeks became hot.. she nodded only and Raj kissed her lips.. they could feel the hotness inside each other.. Raj started to separate her jewelry from her body and started to unpin her sari... she gave her all the controls to him already... he undressed her and looked at her nude body.. her body was

Here is a list of my current books: *A Rancher's Fall (Romance) *A Chance At Love (Romance) *A Hint of Misunderstanding (Werewolf Romance) Thank you again. Happy Readings

(This book is my favourite. It is a mature book. This book is inspired from real life stories. Siya being a prostitute makes this story a bit different from your regular Mafia Romance. Don't worry you will get every bit of romance, mafia, kidnapping, forced proximity and surely steamy romance.) *********** Soon everyone left except Rohan. Rohan softly patted her head and said ‘Take care Kiddo.’ He then hugged Abhimanyu and gave him the best buddy smile. He is genuinely happy for his best friend who finally got his love after 16 years.

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“Ready?” Don't forget to comment!!! Also check out my other two completed books. Bride To Be- A Dark Mafia Romance. His Broken Princess- A sweet, angsty romance (Trigger warnings for both books) A. Gupta

Chapter 2 Ye Dil bhi badi kambakht cheez hain Jise ye khona nahi chahti Woh uska hona nahi chahta Jise iski talash hain dilo jaan se pyar hai Ise uska hone se aitraz hain ~Ankita Ghosh (this heart is an idiot whom she wants to be her he doesn't want her and who love her with his everything she doesn't want to be his)

She said like it was the only truth. “You… you love me?” he asked, voice barely a whisper. A flush crept up her cheeks as she continued softly, "You don't get to decide what I feel, Ahaan Kapoor," she whispered, her voice trembling but sure. "You talked about your firsts. Let me talk about mine."