Vihaan Oberoi Novels & Stories

" Captain! I am going to the office and if Vishad has a problem just call me I will be back. Ok bye." Vihaan was in a hurry. He just said and ran away with his office bag. He drove the car and called the legal department that he was on the way to the meeting. It was a very big day for him. His company was going to sign a big celebrity of Bollywood named Jatin Kapoor who always did two films in a year not more than that while his signing amount also approx 7crore per film but in his five years of career he never tried advertisement nor he became the brand ambassador of any brand. Why? No one had a clue?

As Krisha said that everybody in the started laughing except Radhika , Kailash Dubey and his men. "Order ... Order.." Judge said. "Mrs. Singh please continue." Judge added. "So Hrithik you knew Ansh Mishra?" Krisha asked. "Yes I knew he was my junior." Hrithik answered. "What type of person he was ?" Krisha asked again."I don't know about him that much." Hrithik replied. "Oh !! Ok do you have girlfriend?" Krisha asked. "Objection my lord." Radhika said. "Objection sustained." Judge said .

Gentle waves lapped against the wooden stilts while a soft sea breeze drifted through the open-air bedroom. Amara Singh, a 26-year-old Indian-British tech heiress with smooth golden-brown skin, long silky black hair, and a lithe yet voluptuous figure, stood on the private deck in a sheer white bikini. The warm breeze pressed the fabric against her hardened nipples and the growing heat between her thighs. She had come for a private escape. She found something far more consuming. The villa door slid open. Rohan “Rage” Patel, the world-famous Black Indian cricket superstar and business mogul, stepped inside. Towering at 6’10” with a powerfully athletic build, his dark skin gleamed under the moo

She curled her lips up in disgust as she retracted her phone to dial her client's number as there was no way she was going any further. Before she could dial the number, she heard footsteps from behind her and quickly turned. “You are late.” The man stood tall and had a disgusting smile. Two seconds later, she replied hesitantly. “Tony” Sophia was startled as she never expected to meet him ever again, not after she sent him to jail for harassment. The man standing there was tall, with short hair. He wore a white shirt and black jeans, and under the glow of the corridor light, his face was filled with hatred and lust.

Saying that he laughed and Suhani's father joined him too. Vinayak Malhotra is Rajveer Malhotra's father. He is an industrialist. Neelam Malhotra is his wife who has her designer boutique. Rajveer's father was an old mate of Suhani's father and they were in the same college. Suhani knew Rajveer from a young age. As soon as Rajveer came with a law degree from the USA, he started gaining popularity in India. Within three years he became the famous highest-paid criminal lawyer. His sharp mind and fearless attitude made him more popular. Moreover, he is the kind of lawyer who could not be bribed no matter what. Suhani used to go to their house. During her exams also Rajveer helped her a lot. As

"Where is she?" "Waiting for future like of Alina," I smiled wolfishly. "Karma. What you did, your daughter will reap." I shrugged his hands off me and smirked at the fear his face clutched. See what it means to even hear it, and imagine the look on her father's face. "Don't worry. I'm not you. I've people. I'm Kabir Oberoi." I leaned closer to him. "I can do anything I want and you won't have any proof. You know lately, I'm seeing lots of Bollywood movies, so please excuse my next move if it looks cliche."

Arya whispered sounding desperate. "What's in him, that you are dying to met him"Naira snapped. "He's an ideal bro" he exclaimed. "I second you dude,but it isn't possible. None of them knows him personally that we could get chance atleast to shook our hand with him"Ivan seconded him makeing Naira grimace. She rolled her eyes at them since they cam to know he, The great Vaibhav Shergill, is visiting much to her dislikes. "Naira! Don't you think your husband is great distraction. Look at yourself, you aren't even acknowleging him and scout those girls how they are drooling at him.I dobut you, even feel jealous"Shamini whispered only audible to her earning hard glare from her.

No, I can't tell him . "Vaia ( brother), I am sorry even unc...I mean Abbu told me about this marriage yesterday but I like Mr. Hasan Khan. You know vaia ( brother), he was the one who built that orphanage and the school for those innocent orphan kids. He is a gentleman man, vaia ( brother). I trust him even I have met his family today and they are very nice people, vaia ( brother). So plz don't get angry plz. I requested him but their expressions remained still angry...

The results would decide my happiness and miserable life. He lifts his wrist and glances down at his wrist, " I'll come after three hours, at eight o'clock." He says and walks toward the door. " Wait, " I spin and take three steps behind him but stop when he turns to face me. " I I don't know anything about you. Your name... um, anything." I vacillate. He holds out his hand, " Yuvaan Singh Oberoi. CEO of Oberoi Industries. " He says.

Shiv had barely said these words when they saw Anubhav and his parents coming inside the hall with the helpers. They all stood to welcome them and Shiv moved forward with a genuine smile and shaking hands with Anubhav's father a man in '50s, motioned them to have a seat. Anyone could tell Anubhav had taken his looks from his father, Mr Oberoi, with the same amber eyes, same oval face shape and the same height of 5"11". Mrs Oberoi was a cute and charming lady with a small height of 5"3", but her smile was enchanting. She hugged Avni, who had come near her to take blessing from her and kissing on her forehead spoke " Just a few days and you will be my daughter".