Shiv Kumar Sharma Novels & Stories

stated the speaker. "Okay uncle, I'll let Abhi know." Sashi is a surgeon who works for Gurdeep, his father-in-law. The only child of Gurdeep, Abhimanyu, is the CEO of a software company. Sashi and Abhimanyu, childhood friends who later fell in love, were married. One of their children is Parikshit, a 12-year-old. Since Sashi values her husband above all else, she makes time with him a priority. Abhimanyu and Sashi have a strong bond and make a charming couple.

Amaya eyes widened she felt like Rohit had every right to be arrogant, why wouldn't he, he is the fucking child of the president. Still waiting for Aunt Vedika confirmation, her thoughts kept going wide, she just couldn't stop. "Yes, Rohit us Mr Sharma son, and Mr Sharma is the president of India. And yes my sister was married to the president of India." Vedika confirmed it. With the way Amaya's eyes almost poked out of her face, Vedika bursted into laughter. It was longest time she had laughed. Amaya couldn't help but laugh as well. Vedika had the prettiest laughter, but underneath those pretty smile of hers, was a woman with a broken heart, even though her sister died she wasn't sure she w

That was the reaction I was expecting and when getting the same I realized my plan was successful. "Looks like you are out of your senses," he commented and again tried to leave but I didn't let him this time. "I am not out of my senses. I am very well aware of the words that left my mouth just now. I know who you are and from how many years you have been in hiding, Mr. Shrikant Verma, an ex IPS officer."

As said that Radhika's grin faded and Krisha smiled "thank you my lord " Principal move for his statment. "So Mr. Shashank Malhotra you are principal of Star world School , right?" Krisha asked. He nodded "yes" . "Ok so tell me did you gave pendrive to Mrs. Krisha Singh rajput?" Krisha asked, this is first that she is calling herself Mrs. Krisha Singh Rajput otherwise she always mention herself with Krisha Rajput. The proud can be seen in her eyes when she call herself Abeer's wife.

Most of the teaching staff was handpicked by Deuta himself, Sharma-khura being one of the earliest. Sharma-khura, despite having a Masters Degree in History, worked as a salesman in a garments showroom in Chowk Bazar ten years ago. Like many of his age, he couldn’t afford to pay a ransom for a job in a government school or college, and there were hardly any other avenues he could try. Many of his friends left the town and went to Guwahati in search of greener pastures. But he didn’t want to leave the town. He took up the job of a salesman with a view that someday he will save enough to have his own shop.

I looked at the karma who was training them and nodded, silently thanking her before turning to tend to my other duties. The wolves who passed bowed their heads out of respect. I refused to allow myself to control them with fear, and I knew that this was a virtue that even Xavier used to appreciate. “Luna.” I didn't need to turn to face him for him to know that I had heard him. Hunter. “I know that you don't want to speak to me, and I know that you're angry…” he said, his voice breaking slightly. “But we need to talk.” I sighed and turned, raising an eyebrow. “Should I be honored, or are you here to make sure I haven’t escaped yet? Is there anything that the two of us are going to need to ta

He was ready to face any lawyer but the moment his eye landed on Suhani, he lost his words. Barely fifteen days had passed after Rajveer's death and she was entering inside the police station with the same aura and authority. Finally, the topper stepped inside the territory to claim her throne. He knew she was not only polished by Rajveer Malhotra but also by another person. The father of every Criminal Lawyer, Vashisht Kumar Chowdhury. The man who is now retired but served a good amount of time in the Supreme Court too as a judge. Rajveer was his favorite student and Suhani got plenty of time to polish herself.

Shiva is clearly confused and was about to say something to Dheeksha when Yash interrupted. "Hi, Nice meeting you all. Congratulations Mr.Raajiv." He said. He sounds like he is done with me. That is not good. "Thank you, Mr. Yadav. It's a pleasure meeting you." Raajiv said. Shiva turned to see Yash and went silent. Yeah, They are friends and they can read one another. I can feel his racing anger. "So Shiva, about you?" Devaki aunty asked Shiva. "Ma, he is the only son. He works in Yadav's .." Dheeksha started but aunty interrupted."Let him talk, Dheekshu." She stopped her.

Name- Nitra Sharma Age- 21years Family- Father and Mother Siblings- Only Child Education Qualification- Pursuing Pharmaceutical Languages Known- English, Hindi Marital Status- Single (Never Even had a BOYFRIEND).................... After reading that she was single an unknown smile more of a smirk was plastered on Vikram’s face being a womaniser he was he knew what was going on in his mind. Closing the file he called Aarav for further plan execution. ON THE PHONE Aarav: “Hello, yes sir”. Vikram: “I want that girl in the basement by tomorrow night but remember don’t even lay a hand on her if you don’t want any damage to be done to you”.

Kunwar Shakti collapsed on the ground and his guru helped him up asking, "Are you fine?" "Where's dadabhai?" She asked groaning a little. "He has killed Shams Khan." Replied Aachraya Raghavendra. Kunwar Shakti grinned and heaved a sigh of relief. "Shamsher Khan will have our heads now." "Shamsher Khan is not in Kashi at the moment, he's in Punjab. By the time news of this incident reaches him it will be too late. By tomorrow we must leave." Implied the man, helping his student back to his feet.