Timeless Jiya Novels & Stories

She asks immediately when we reach the quieter place. " I'm Jada Costa. I heard that you and Jacob were so close before he died. Did he leave you anything behind?" I ask getting to the point. "Something like what?" She asks but I have seen a flicker of emotion pass through her eyes. Her eyes are just like Jayden's but duller. Her hair seems unruly from all the pins placed on different places. She seems 5"5 tall making her slightly shorter than me. "A chain, anything electronic. A car. You know those." I say and she seems deep in thought. As she touches her blue headphones around her neck. So he got her those.

Jiya replied. I glanced at the twins, who were silently listening, their curiosity evident. "What did she look like, Aunt Jiya?" Abi asked. Jiya held her chin, as if trying to recall. "Hmm, let me think," she murmured. After a few seconds, she smiled. "Silver-white hair that glows like the moon above us, blue mesmerizing eyes, and pale skin. She looks majestic and mysterious," Jiya described. "Does that mean we’ll see her in three months or so?" Abi asked, her excitement growing.

"I am just following the orders from above! Your father has explicitly instructed me to take care of you." He opened the glass door and led her inside the meeting room. She causally walked in front of the group and started speaking. "Hello, My Name is Jia Ning." Jia looked at others and announced. "You can call me Jia, I am here to explore this world of Glitch. Though I am already trained enough, my father still treats me like a kid. Nevertheless, I will be here for 4 days so let's get one thing straight, don't get in my way. I am here to explore, so that's what I am gonna do."

It’s been eight months since we have been married, and she is happy as usual but I am restless as there are only four months time in which I have to prove everything. I rubbed my forehead more and hid the photo frame inside the drawer and locked it before leaving the office to reach home soon today feeling completely tired. “Jiya!” I heard my Dad’s voice and came out of my thoughts to see Jiya walking downstairs and Dad too walked near the table at the same time. “Good morning, Mr.Nilesh Mehra.” Jiya said looking at him. “Jiya!” He said again frowning. “How do you know her name Dad?” I asked him frowning myself.

The world outside faded away as we reveled in the joy we found in each other's company. As our time together neared its end, Drake's parting words hung in the air like a promise. "So, till next time... hmm, Lara Via." "Till next time, Drake," I uttered those words, a quiet determination enveloping me like a gentle embrace. In that moment, I silently vowed to invest every effort into nurturing the budding connection between us, recognizing the potential for a new beginning that lay ahead.

nn"I ran into someone today, like... you was here before." A long, long time later, until the owner of that sentence was completely out of sight, I quietly stepped out from the darkness, silently looking at the stele in front of me. Above is a picture of a girl, at first sight quite young, with a bent smile on her lips. This is probably the person he loves, the last sentence was told to her as well. For a moment, the cause and effect of everything seemed to be going through my head, slowly as if riding a horse to see flowers, until the last minute the details suddenly became clear, and it seemed to be faster.

Jay always mentions his name. "Ah, Mama, you don't know this monkey. She remains so innocent in front of all of you. Isn't she that innocent?" Jay tried hard to free his ear but it did not work. "Yes, like you are very polite, aren't you?" Jiya released his ear. Jai was rubbing his ears and staring at Niharika who was happy to see him getting scolded. And before anyone else could see her laughing, her face returned to its original form.

Shawn trudged slowly along the street, his phone in his hand, praying for a call from Jade. He hoped she'd stop being difficult and let him by her side. Even though he knew it would never happen, he still wished she could go back to being the carefree yet lovable girl he used to know. He wished he could reverse time. He would make sure she never got hurt.

Of course, I thought that I was a Princess we all did at that age. Jenny responded yet again,” But you really were a Princess, not just the kind that we dream of being in your dreams you are an adult, and you were Princess somewhere far away from some Asian country I believe. “ “Japan?” Kit asked quickly without thinking. “Yes, I believe so.” Jenny responded. “Mom would know more of course as you used to talk about it all the time.” “Jenny, Mom, has been dead for over ten years now, you do remember that right?” Kit asked now feeling stupid for listening to her sister even in a situation like this.