Taran Matharu Books Novels & Stories

Author's pov "Mamu (maternal uncle) you here?" Aarhan asked astonished seeing him here "Yes Aarhan I am here! Your wife means my Daughter in law called me." That person replied "Why did you botherd him Tara?" Aarhan asked not understanding why she called him here suddenly "You did a good job Shayari Api! I was missing him badly, he did not come to meet us any more." Zeenat complained

Sharon asked, seeing how Tara suddenly paused. “I heard Sir Mathew run away from home the second time, and he went to join a mafia gang.” “So? What came after that?” Sharon asked. “But to join the deadly gang, his first task was to kill his sister,” Tara revealed.

I felt deeply uncomfortable by the thought of this. Damien stopped outside a pair of heavy wooden doors. He pushed one open. "This is my office." I stepped inside cautiously. The room was spacious without being extravagant. Tall bookshelves lined one wall, filled with books that looked far older than I was. A large desk sat near the windows overlooking the training grounds outside. Several maps were spread neatly across its surface. One wall held framed photographs. Some showed men and women standing together in front of the pack house. Others showed ceremonies I didn't recognize.

Is Tara going to believe it? ***************