Shiv Kumar Novels & Stories

Pulling my gaze from the window, I turned to face the people as they made their way in. I sat to the far left of my father, Alpha Eduard Biscoff of the Clear Mountain pack. He wore a white dress shirt tucked into his fitted black slacks. A red vest was fastened at the front and gold rings adorned his fingers. He had a full head of brown hair, where mine was curly, his was straight. The air pulsing with tension spoke volumes as he held his head as high as only a King could. His gray eyes glared at the pack members as they poured into the hall.

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

Behind him followed his dad and a lady I didn’t recognise. “Leah, it’s great to see you. We are glad that you could make it today.” Jack offered me his hand. I shook his hand, “Thank you for the opportunity to interview for a position here.” “Leah, this is Julie Shepherd. Julie this is Leah.” Julie held her hand out, “It’s a pleasure to meet you.” “Likewise.” I shook her hand. “Thank you for bringing her up, Logan.” Julie smiled at him, there was something all too familiar about the smile.

He says in an awfully sweet tone, making me shoot him one of my deadliest glares which just made him laugh more. “Hi Danika, I am Detective Samuel. So I need to ask you guys a line of questions which led to the incident yesterday and maybe some questions about the note? Does that sound good?” The detective sitting in front of me asked me after sharing a little laugh with Jake about how he brought me in like a sack of potatoes. “Are you Jake’s friend? Because then I’d like to request another detective as from experience I’ve learnt that Jake’s friends are jerks like him.” I say rudely, making him laugh.

That informer was none other than Pankaj Sharma, recently famous as David Russo. Saavi had no idea David worked for police before. She did hear her father calling him Pankaj but never in her life she had thought that he used to work for his country once and not against it. Saavi looked at her husband and found his expression neutral making her realize that he was aware of that fact.

BECAUSE YOUR BODY ALSO CRAVING ME THE SAME WAY AS I WANT YOU. Her face was pale like he snatched her soul by those words in one stroke. FLASHBACK It was Aska and Kavan Khushwah’s engagement party in Nair house. Kavan was Anil Khushwaha’s elder brother’s only son. Kavan was an IFS officer ( INDIAN FOREIGN SERVICE Officer) who was working with the Indian foreign ministry. He met Aska in Manchester by accident. They got friends and found their family carried a long business rivalry and also personal adversary, too.

Sahir felt insulted. "Teach your husband to mediate sometimes, "Karma said to Zoya. "Why?"Zoya asked in confusion. "Because from now on whenever he won't control his anger, he will need that only," Karma said glancing over Sahir. "What do you want Karma?" Sahir asked him. "It's DCP Vishwakarma in charge of the town Chennai, "Karma said proudly. "Won't you welcome me, Sultan?" Karma asked him raising his one brow.

This was only the second time in six months that she had visited “The Sanctuary”. True to its name this building housed one of the most capable, experienced, honest and dependable persons in the world. Senior Advocate Prativadi Bhayankar Chakravarthy or PBC as he was known was one of the fiercest advocates of truth and justice. He stood by the real victims getting them justice. He was also a close friend of Sahithi’s grandfather Mr. Jagannatham which was why she had come to here. As their family lawyer, he held answers to many questions.

Smith throws himself running through the door. "What's up, Christopher?" "Who is this woman and what does she do here?!" Christopher, as it came clear, doesn't move his intimidating gaze from me. He speaks through teeth and his whole cold vibe gives me shivers. "Chris, this is Veronika Hughes. She's the trainee you're assigned to work with." "No. No, no, no!" Christopher raises his hands in disagreement and moves his murdering look from me to Jason. "Christopher, you don't really have a choice."

Grace spoke sardonically, making Keisha throw her a curious look. "I'm sorry, are we talking about the guy whom everyone loves to whisper about around here, but never mention his name? What is he, Voldemort?” Grace avoided her eye and proceeded to walk into the room. "No one is afraid to mention him. We just have no reason to because his business isn't ours to mind. Just as Mrs Patterson has already advised." "Whatever," Keisha said with a shake of her head. "I don't need to know about some family secrets that won't ever pay my bills. I just need to be done with this as fast as I can."