Sassy Aadhya Sharma Novels & Stories

Sheeba too smiled back and replied in a soft tone, “Madam, my name is sheeba. I'm working here as a maid.” By hearing sheeba words, harshika grinned and extend her hand to handshake with sheeba as she told her in a gentle tone, “Nice to meet you, sheeba. Few years before I also worked here as a chef. So please drop the formality and call me harshika.”

Drishti told the cabbie and started checking her W******p and I*******m It feel likes ages since she checked her phone Soon she reached the mall and saw Siddhu standing right at the entrace door waiting for her "Heyy darpok" Drishti greeted as soon as she reached him and he was gaping at her "What??" "You are wearing a salwar kameez?? Really?? What had this world come to that Drishti Singhania is wearing salwar kamiz??" He asked "Don't exaggerate. I didn't have anything else to change to. This was what Anuradha aunty gave me" Drishti shrugged She never wear salwar kameez because the one time she wore, twinning with her mother, a couple of people asked whether they were sisters.Admittedly, he

She asked again, coming out of the shock for confirmation:" Wife ?" Sia looked at her pale face, smirked and wrapped her hand around Abhimanyu's arms, and said:" Yes, wife. I am his wife, Sia Abhimanyu Kashyap. I am feeling so bad for you, you did so much planning to trap Abhimanyu. You lowered yourself, still, you can't win him and become his wife. You are still a loser ", after finishing a sentence she walked toward the exit holding Abhimanyu's arms.

I couldn't stop myself "Hello sweetheart" She steps back and yells "What the hell?!" When she finally looks up at me, her eyes widen for a split second before a blank stare comes on her face. I couldn't help but smirk at her reaction. Yeah girl I know I'm sexy as fuck I can't help it. "I see you're new here sweetheart" She rolls her eyes and sarcastically says "No shit Sherlock. What gave you that idea?" Wow that sassy attitude and smart mouth just made my pants a little more tighter than it already was, shit I need to get this under control. Before she can fully walk around me I grab her arm and pull her back to me thinking I can sweet talk her a little only I don't take in account her fei

,, Kshitij said and ruffled her hair Adrija pushed him away and straightened her hair and asked irritatedly, "Are you done? Why are you stretching each word of yours?" Kshitij grinned like a buffalo and showed his big white teeth and said proudly, "Ahh ! My sister is a Rajasthan idol. A celebrity and very famous on social networking sites which are sharing your performance and appreciating my super Di. So, obviously i will be happy for you. I'm proud of you" Adrija smiled politely and said, "You are exaggerating so much. It's just a 'Rajasthan Idol'. And my main goal is to win 'BHARAT IDOL' and then the Indian Film industry"

Akash said shyly. "Thanks again." Shreya said giggling. Suddenly the door of Adrita's room opened and everyone's eyes snapped toward her. Adrita slowly walked outside totally dressed up differently from her regular dressing style. She wore high heels to match her outfit. She was not only looking beautiful but also hot. Her beautiful hair was left open, falling on her sides, making her look more heavenly. Everyone was looking at her with wide eyes. They were very shocked to see her in a new style.

"Serena, recently a senior artist named Adhisty has been selling well on TV. Have you seen the news?" asked Ami, who was still busy polishing her face with makeup tools. Serena paused chewing her breakfast vegetable salad. Luckily there was little food left in her mouth. She could have choked on her coworker's food.

The venue was immaculate, the arrangements flawless—a testament to Ophelia’s meticulous planning. The evening went smoothly, with the investors leaving thoroughly impressed. As the event wound down, I found myself standing by the bar, nursing a glass of scotch. “You look like you could use a break,” Ophelia said, appearing at my side. “I could say the same for you,” I replied, glancing at her. She smiled faintly, her expression softer than usual. “It’s part of the job isn't it? Not many people could handle it the way you do,” I admitted.