Sanskara Sky Novels & Stories

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She emphasized each word making Scarlet wonder if she woke up on the wrong side of the bed. “I’m Scarlet Frost.” Scarlet smiled but Grace only scoffed before walking away. “Well, that went well.” She mumbled under her breath. “Don’t let her get to you. There is nothing Gracious about her!” A voice laughed behind her making Scarlet turn. Seeing the confused look on her face, Sky smiled, flashing her her beautiful teeth, “Hi, I’m Sky. Nice to have you on board!” Scarlet was speechless for a minute. She always thought Black Enterprise was strict on dress code. But seeing the pink hair and how she wore leather pants with a crop top and sneakers made her wonder if the rules had changed.

Paired with his defensive soul artefacts, Mane would be able to tank attacks from High Ascenders! The blade of samsara was the last item Brahman had gifted Mane. It was a blade that was decorated with the figures of many intersecting dragons. These were eastern dragons, the symbol of the Jade Emperor and his heaven. It was a beautiful blade. *Shink* Mane pulled the weapon out of its scabbard, allowing its deep blue blade to be caressed by the light pouring in through the window. Its beauty was enhanced amidst the compliment of the sun, but that was not the focus of the young Supreme.

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Vessa's POV The luxury shop was small and warm. It smelled of expensive fragrance and sat on the main street in the nearest small town to the campus. It had everything in stock. From jewelry to training accessories to overpriced skincare. I moved along the display shelves slowly, picking things up and setting them down. My eyes caught a gold bracelet. I picked it up. Kayla closed the distance between us. Her eyes moved over everything with excitement . "I'm impressed. This place has all the designers."

They knew those words were parting words. “Please, do not trouble yourselves. The gods singled me out for this mission, and not you. I am certain that there are disciples ahead, chosen by the gods, to assist me. Your destiny lies with you. Goodbye till we meet again. I must travel to the kingdom of Fallahi to meet Banabella, my sibling, whose beauty has brought upon us, this evil of death and destruction. May the gods be with you till we meet to part no more.” He took up a bladder of water, stared at them one last time, and strutted off, as the men stared at him in bewilderment.

He wanted her and even he knew that he would get her easily after all he is The Sanskar Maheswari. Sanskar Maheswari was a man in late 20's. He was a sexy,intelligent, tall bachelor and a perfect businesses man. He is an alcohol and drug addicted ruthless man who is the renowned businessman of Kolkata. He was not a Casanova. Every girl was at his feet. He never gave a damn about anyone. His ideology was that girls love money and hence money was supreme. Even money can buy anyone's soul. The thing and the person he wanted was at his disposal.

Thunderous stygian flocculent clouds shadowed the vast expanse of the sky, locking in the gleam of nature's eternal daylight completely, blending the surrounding blue with pastels of grey and lavender. Cool breeze escalated resulting into a destructive storm lingering over the sky of svamgarh. Saanvi peeled her gaze from the window, stressed and a little worried if something unpleasant might happen or rather going out at this hour would be safe?

Summer froze she closed the door behind the movers exiting the house, turning to face Scar fully, “What do you mean the trends,I'm gonna model” “You are doing more than modelling,you will be walking side by side with me, if I'm the face you are..” “Sub face,side face,mini face” Summer asked excitedly, The door bell rang, The both ladies shared a glance, Scar shrugged, “You won't believe who you have here” She said turning to look at Scar, “Who” Summer asked sitting beside Scar as she peered into the tablet,

For the first time in months, a genuine smile formed on my face. My firm, steady voice carried over the airwaves into the distance. "The runway is open. Permission granted for takeoff. Wishing you a smooth flight." All those years of shame, suffering, and resentment had passed like a storm that had finally cleared. Above me stretched a vast, open blue sky. This time, I was no longer a caged bird gazing upward. I had become the sky itself.