Sanskriti Singh Novels & Stories

The stress made my stomach turn and my hands became sweaty Someone hit the floor and we stopped "You are in the presence of His Majesty Romulus, the king of the werewolves and Jordan of all Jordan, the man with the staff announced I looked in front of me to see the king sitting on his royal throne, with his advisers or ministers sitting on both his sides "Enter your name and rank" commanded the same man "Herbert Henderson, Beta" "Karish Rinaldi, Jordan. "Stanlay Parker" I tried to sound confident because I had no rank

Girik Singh:- 35 years old. India's number one businessman and number one richest bachelor. In the whole world, he comes in 3rd position as the richest businessman. Very rude, arrogant, ruthless cold-hearted man. He is the man from whom whole India feared because he has power and money to cage the world in his fist. For him, his family reputation is everything and to save it he can do anything, which means ANYTHING. Ekiya sati:- 18-year-old middle-class girl doing her graduation from the nearby college.

I spoke to the portrait with same determination in my heart. ************************************** Precape- ''San meet my brother Randhir Singh Shekhawat..and bhai meet my bestie San..I mean Sanyukta Agrawal. Sandhir shake hands but feels the same shiver like Party night. **************************************** Trishla Singh😃😃😃

𝗦𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗵𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗵 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗮 Age - 55 Husband of Taniya Retired Ceo of Singhania co. Father of Dhruv, karan and deepak Very calm and considering perso Believe in talking out things rather than assuming "You should teach me some things, too. I could impress your mom, and then my Botti (a nickname) would be impressed with me." 𝗚𝗮𝘆𝗶𝘁𝗿𝗶 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗮

No one can question him as he was the father of the girl and it was his right. "Uncle, apart from being the CEO, I'm a singer and composer. I love Pankhuri very much and can give my life for her." Abhi answered in a serious tone. "Band Baja wale (in India sometimes sarcastically a musician is referred to as). Bhaiya, winking at Sanjay," how can I marry my only daughter to such a person." Dramatically facepalms himself.

I asked many questions. " Actually.... her real name is Manyata Singh Rathore. " he said and my jaw dropped to the ground and my eyes came out of their socket. " What?? She is Manyata Singh Rathore ??? Seriously?? Oh shit !! " My face was as white as a ghost. " You know her? " He was surprised as hell. " Yes... Well... Sahil told me to... prepare some papers for her.. " I said looking away. " You made them?? How could you Samar?? "

Dadaji is telling me but the mind is stucked at the point of mother and father. "Sumer Singh Raizada, and his wife Ananya Singh Raizada. Your parents' best friends. Their son, named Arnav Singh Raizada, the CEO of ASR Group Industries. They are in the list of top ten billionaires of India." Dadaji said but his eyes are looking painful. I can't speak a single word as someone muted me by remote.

We wished that he chewed, as we could then, unobtrusively invest our time in our favourite classroom pursuit, small talks. So here was this man, Mr Jagannath Singh, dark-brown complexioned, always wearing a white shirt, and making a timely appearance (sharp at nine in the morning) at our house to gorge on twelve pieces of smoking hot, deep fried puffed breads – luchi – and a bowl of spiced up potato fries – aloo bhaji – with Deuta. He drove a red Maruti 800 that had a framed and freshly garlanded photo of the monkey-god, Hanuman (pronounced Ho-noo-maan) stuck on the dashboard. Except for his name, Nisim, Biswa and I didn’t know anything about him initially. He spoke Assamese and Bangla in a

Gentle waves lapped against the wooden stilts while a soft sea breeze drifted through the open-air bedroom. Amara Singh, a 26-year-old Indian-British tech heiress with smooth golden-brown skin, long silky black hair, and a lithe yet voluptuous figure, stood on the private deck in a sheer white bikini. The warm breeze pressed the fabric against her hardened nipples and the growing heat between her thighs. She had come for a private escape. She found something far more consuming. The villa door slid open. Rohan “Rage” Patel, the world-famous Black Indian cricket superstar and business mogul, stepped inside. Towering at 6’10” with a powerfully athletic build, his dark skin gleamed under the moo

Akshitha and Sumathi also work their part. Akshitha is now busy cutting out her recent admiration's picture from a magazine. She has a problem called 'celebrity crush'. Over the years, she has crushed on many people. Her first celebrity crush was actor Vijay and then Hritik Roshan and then Surya and then she liked Virat Kohli and then Rana Daggubati. After him, it's now Yadav Rishid!