Timeless Jiya Novels & Stories

“You are mine, Jaiyana.” The End

I smile absently Tracing her face with my thumb. Jane must have noticed this because she lean over to get a better look at the picture. I heard her snort. " Who is she? You know her ? " She asked. I turn to her smiling " sure, who wouldn't know Jillian Don " She gasp " oh , the model from Claw foot club? " I nodded " Yes " i smile looking away. " But what is so funny about her ? " " No , i just remembered the way she made me feel in bed "

After collecting her courage, Pashika softly spoke, "Ji ! Listen" (JI in a respectful tone means Yes in English or is also used for some who are older than you in age, relationship, or position. Pashika called Arjun as JI). Her soothing voice made him turn around to look at her and then he teasingly said "Yes, Say?" Pashika pursed her lips and spoke "Ji! I want to ask you something. Are you free?” "Jaan", Arjun watched how she was playing with the corner of her saree. So he stood close to her tucked a curl behind her ear and said, "Tell me what you want to say to me?"

Mum tried her best to teach me what she could, but she was nothing more than a child herself. I've never met anyone like Jai before. He's so wonderful that I have to pinch myself every morning. I know that it's not a dream, but it feels like it sometimes. Then, sometimes, I look at Jai when he doesn't realise, and I watch him. The way he smiles, the kindness of his words, the softness in his eyes. There's not a mean bone in his body, and he's all mine.