Sham Ki Haveli Mein Novels & Stories

It was much different from the markets Joy had been to in the human world as the facts that the basic needs of life were available with minimum effort for Shamans. There was a proliferation of stores, where are trading Dan medicines, traditional herbal medicines, swords, books, charms and spells and so on. When people met on the streets, they would come to a halt and talk or go to the teahouse to have some tea. In the roadside teashops, men sat on low stools and talked over sweet tea. Sunshine and Joy stopped at a teahouse with the traditional wood carvings, artwork, lighting and flooring. "Do you want some tea?"

After 2 days... Mihir's engagement... Shah Mansion. The mansion was decorated beautifully with lights and flowers, making it look more beautiful than any five-star hotel. Megha Shah got everything decorated as per her status and taste, Rich, elegant, sophisticated, and classy. Mehul Shah looked very happy but he seemed to be planning something and making some arrangements secretly.

She questioned herself. "Does Mr. Aban live and work there as well?" She revved the engine and got the car moving. "Yes," Liam was not being as talkative as he used to be. "Would you like to go and meet your Mom?" At this question, his face lit up immediately. "Promise?" He asked so she would not back out of her offer. "I promise," Minahil smiled at him. "Now tell me the address of your village." After drive of one and half hour she reached a Haveli that looked like a palace from the 18th century. With its grand doors and spaciousness. The Haveli was embellished with intricate designs from top to bottom.

"I am on my way to Vaghela House with Jayesh, as you had instructed." "Good. I'll be there in next half an hour," he started to disconnect the line. "Bhai" "Yes" "Thank you for keeping Jayesh out of the club." Samar grunted uncomfortably, then ordered, "Half an hour," and disconnected. . . . . . In Vaghela Mansion, post-lunch chit-chat session was in progress amid gaiety. Wedding details were getting finalized with congenial smiles. Maahi grinned when she caught her brother stealing glances at her to be bhabhi. Does he think no one is noticing? How cute!

she stopped protesting the moment she saw who it was Siddharth shoved her into the car and instructed Mike to drive, while pulling up the partition between Mike and them “Samaira felt stupefied, they did not speak throughout the entire journey, Samaira didn’t ask where they were headed, he didn’t bother sparing her a glance, It was only when the car entered a luxurious gated compound that she realised they had entered the vicinity of Kapoor mansion, the well known twenty two floor tall residence that boasted of four helipads, air traffic control, terrace gardens, two olympic size swimming pools, spa and various other luxurious amenities

The caretaker smiled. “Right, I should’ve guessed,” Mishka said and walked out of the small hotel where they were staying, and covered her face with a scarf. She crossed narrow alleys and passed the troops of devotees chanting Bam Bam Bhole (Hails Shiva), who were walking towards Sri Vishwanath Temple to worship Lord Shiva.

The young man immediately shook his head. "No need, it just makes me feel inferior, Ashita!" he refused. Zoya chuckled. "My family's mansion is nothing to Mukesh Ambani's Antilia. You know who he is?" "You know no Indian doesn't know him?" Praveen said while swallowing saliva. "Just for your info, Prav! Antilia, the residence of India's richest man, is a 27-story building equipped with a helipad, ball room, theater room and garage that can accommodate 168 luxury cars!"

Soon the cab arrived and all three of them sat in it and first reached Shikha's favourite place, The Hawa Mahal. On reaching The Hawa Mahal, Padmini paid the entry f*e and then all three of them went inside. As soon as they reached there, Shikha and Juhi's mouths remained open, both their lips were in O shape. The Hawa Mahal was so beautiful from inside.

Zaina looked at him, he was looking at her too. "Tell me about yourself," he said. *** 🇮🇳 Shimla Kingdom 🇮🇳 |• THE BHAGYA PALACE •| The atmosphere in the throne room at that moment was so tensed, so pensive that the duo stood in shock and fear staring at each other, none was ready to move a thing yet. Amaya's heartbeat increased as he panted heavily like he had been running a marathon, the golden sceptre still in his hands, and the crown still seated on his head.

Roohi's POV The shimmering lights of the Shah mansion were a dazzling backdrop to (Sangeet) one of the pre-wedding ceremonies of my friend, Mihir Shah. He looked undeniably handsome, dressed as a groom, his face radiating happiness as he prepared to marry the love of his life, Gaurvi. The air was thick with excitement, laughter, and the delicate scent of roses. The rhythmic beats of traditional drums filled the night, creating an atmosphere of pure joy.