Shiv Kumar Sharma Novels & Stories

"Shivam?" *****

Rudra stood tall, his presence commanding the room as he continued his announcement. “Today,” he began, his voice resonating with authority, “I will disclose the distribution of all the shares within this company. As of this moment, I hold no shares in the Kesari Group.” The room, already tense, grew even more silent. It was as if everyone collectively held their breath, trying to process the gravity of what Rudra had just said. Rudra Raghuvanshi, the pillar of Kesari Group, was relinquishing his hold entirely. It was unthinkable. For years, he had been the face of the company, the one who made the decisions, the one who led them through every storm. And now, he was stepping down.

, Lekha dropped the announcement on Gandha which landed like a bomb on her. "Wh. Wha. What?", Chitragandha was shocked. Her heart accelerated as she stuttered in front of Lekha. "Yes. He is the youngest son of India's famous business tycoon ARJUN KASHYAP. Ariv's Full name is ARIV ARJUN KASHYAP", Lekha finished and Chitragandha felt difficulty breathing. Chitragandha remembered how he said his name to her Ariv, Ariv Arjun Kashyap. She remembered his full name.

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.

“Forgive me. Alpha Lorenzo D’Amaris. But I choose to go by Mr. D’Amaris when it is amongst humans.” The name didn’t ring a bell, though something about it made my wolf stir uneasily. “Mr. D’Amaris,” I said carefully, returning his smile. “And what brings you here? I was told that you were interested in an investment proposal.” “I heard of your plans for a new independent firm,” he said, his gaze sharp but warm enough to disarm. “A bold vision, Luna. I admire that. I’d like to be your first investor, if you’ll have me. Given that I am not from your council, I believe that having something of your own should give you a bit of an advantage.”

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.