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Shivanya was still staring at herself in the mirror when the bedroom door opened...
A “Go BUFFALO” misdirected Text Message to a Cricket fan in 2051 - Part 3. A REC...
Chasing butterflies ……. (A spicy hot romantic and suspense thriller) By Kotra Si...
The Lost Map of Sumeria (adventure-thriller-romantic-mystery)The air in Professo...
17.08.2024Some days, you feel like a distinguished author exploring a sea of kno...
Dear Readers, You are about to read a book that I had written years ago aroun...
The air in Siyara's room always smelled like turpentine and unfinished dream...
Chapter - 4 One day I was sitting outside on the v...
PART 4: Between Lines and GlancesThe next few days passed quietly.Too quietly.Aa...
Upon hearing this, Aryavardhana raised his right hand and made a gesture. So he...
PART 1: The Night It All BeganAarushi had always believed life was supposed to be predictable. She liked routines, timetables, and things happening exactly the way she expected. Sh...
The proposal India has a rich history and culture of thousands of years. Puranas and Upanishads are the main ones in this literature. Apart from this, the stories of the incarna...
Mumbai—the city that never sleeps. Tall buildings stretched toward the sky, their glass facades reflecting the blazing sun, while crowded streets below carried an endless tide of p...
ll the places and characters described in this story are fictional and imaginary. Any relation with reality is just coincidence. STORY DISCRIPTION Aarav Sharma, a 17-year...
this is purely fiction The wind blew, I was sitting in my backyard. I was feeling the breeze as my mind ran a marathon, thinking about how fast time is flying, all my friends are...
he Boy Who Loved in Silence He was an introvert — the kind of boy who blended into the background, who spoke less and felt more. Every morning, he walked to school with his hea...
“I’m one of those people who like to live quietly. My days are simple—school, home, studies, and a little time with my own thoughts. I don’t have a big circle, and I never really f...
What do you think, is it a fairy tale that the female lead is in trouble and the door bursts to expect her hero to be a shining armour in her distress? Nah....you are definetly wro...
After sleeping with her last night, Pope Gabriel couldn’t focus. The memory of Elara’s hands, the heat of her body pressed against his, lingered like a sin he could not confess. He...
You never forget the first time someone says your name like it means something. Like you mean something. For me, that someone was Vijay, Vijay Sen. I was just... ordinary...
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