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I want to ask something genuinely, so please answer it. There is nothing serious, it is my frequent madness, nothing more. 🙈🤣 What about a teaser of this book. I was planning to make a teaser, but I am puzzled. And finally, I made a teaser.. But forget to upload. I am going to upload it. Okay, I need to ask you one thing. Can you imagine Samaira in this book going to temple daily and giving prasad to everyone with a happy face. She is even making kheer to everyone and uncountable poojas. Can you imagine or not?

*** Book 10) Hades SASSY Persephone [Stand-Alone book] {Story of ShivShakti Singh Rathore and Adrija Singh} Blurb :- She blinked her eyes and a few seconds later she blurted out in a low tone, "Baby Rathore, Can I Muaah You?" "What is Muaah?", He asked bewilderedly. but she fell asleep again, leaving him in the heat of Obsession. Suddenly, she opened her eyes as she lifted up her body close to him and planted a kiss on his lips with a loud noise- 'Muuuaaah' "This is Muaah", She said and again laid down and fell asleep. He rub

"Shivam?" *****

The woman caressed Tanya's cheeks lovingly and looked at the other woman and said, "Mother, she is so sweet, what is the name of your?" Tanya was a little surprised when the woman spoke to her so lovingly. She stuttered and replied, "Yes Tanya." Looking at them, Tanya understood that they were Shivam's mother and grandmother, and the other man might be his father and grandfather. They were Shivam's grandfather Praveen Malik, his grandmother Aadya Malik, his dad Nitya Malik and his mother Natasha Malik. The Malik family was a well-known family of Mumbai. Both Shivam's grandfather and father were business men. His grandfather was the chairman of the Malik Empire, he had started this company. W

(hamara doosra vachan hai, Halaki tum pehle hi apne parivaar ko kho chuki ho lekin hum dhyan rakhenge ki aane waale samay me tumhe kabhi koi paarivarik sukh na mile) Please God, save me, please. Tears start flowing out of my eyes and the man taking holy vows along with me was animal and insane. what the hell you are doing to me? GOD!!! He pulled me closer that made me scared to death and he started taking the third round along with his deadly glare at me "My third Promise is, You will be the Future Queen of Mahabaleshgarh, Princess or whatever you want but just nothing to me" He finished pushing me away from a little. (Hamara teesra vachan hai aap maharani banengi mahabaleshgarh ki lekin ham

Her hands trembled slightly as she did not understand what she was feeling right now. She read all the conversation of them and her mouth dropped down on the floor. "SHIVSHAKTI is 'H'? No wait , 'H' is SHIVSHAKTI ?", Adrija's head spinned as she sat down on the bed and tried to call down her shivering cold body.

,, Jyotika and Shakti was talking about Taapur and Abhimanyu was sitting there , hearing their talks She is a gold and only the eyes of goldsmith can see her real beauty ..... ,, Jyotika said and Samantha Nodded her head in agreement Abhimanyu was there with them but His face was cold stone . Abhimanyu ... ,, Yuvaan called him Ji . . . ... ,, Abhimanyu looked up at Yuvaan I want you to settle down in mumbai ... ,, Yuvaan said and Yudhishthir nodded his head in agreement

I said giving her a meaningful glare. "That my love is called power and fame" "Didi" "Fine am talking,so your telling me you also don't know your going out with India's Capital city's prince"She asked me in disbelief. "Stop messing with me raven and good night"I said before hanging up. I laid down on the then got up and dashed towards my laptop,I searched for Shivaay Singh Rathore I found nothing with a heavy heart I typed Prince Shivaay Singh Rathore and there he was the man I had been with for week is a prince not only that he was next in line to the throne, Kritika, Mr Singh, Mrs Singh and Ansh. The Royal Family of Mahaginza,the ruling kingdom in Mumbai I gasped as tears spilled from my e

*Scree* Shiva’s brows furrowed in discomfort when the power of the Supreme descended upon him. He had been waiting for this day for a long time; he had been eagerly anticipating this moment for the longest time; he had been praying for this moment when he would get to face the Supreme in combat and take everything from him – his power, life and heart. He thought he was prepared to deal with the boy when the time came. But when it was time, he realised that he was grossly underprepared. He had vastly underestimated the Supreme. He had let the young boy be for too long and now the boy was his equal. The battle that was meant to be a simple tradition was becoming a fatal transition. And Shiva w

- It's an honor to see you again. —Georgiana. - Alex responds with a slight tilt of his head. —It's my pleasure, shreemaan. - The man greets, clasping both hands in front of his face, as if in a prayer. His English isn’t as clear and perfect as that of his companion. —Mahatma. - Alex responds imitating the Indian's greeting. My eyes widen. Oh my God! GANDHI! I'm so surprised and impressed! A hero, I am in the presence of one of India's greatest heroes!