Author: JANPA

Hi guys..good to see you all after so many days.. Here i present my new ss..hope you enjoy.. Plzz comment.. SANSKAR MAHESHWARI An IPS officer..kind hearted calm..dosent get angry easily..likes Swara as a friend but beleives in true love..but right now not interested.. SWARA GALODIA A forensic doctor..loves our Sanky..but knows her limits..brave..loving and naughty too LAKSH BOSE Sanky’s friend..bestie also an IPS officer.. RAGINI BOSE Lucky’s fiancee.. SANSKAR FRIENDS Rohan Anuj Dev To knw more stay tuned The story of two love birds with their ambitious attitude ahead.. But our work does harm our loved ones… ABHIMANYU: Villian of…

Hi guys..my new ff MEHRA FAMILY Swara Mehra Rudra Mehra Tushita Mehra Saraswati Mehra Roshini Mehra Shekhar Mehra Uttara Rohit Mehra Rohit Mehra Ayush Mehra Ruhaan Mehra Snappy MAHESHWARI FAMILY Sanskar Maheshwari Laksh Maheshwari Ram Maheshwari Durgaprasad Maheshwari Annapurna Maheshwari Sujatha Maheshwari Ragini Laksh Maheshwari So guys..character sketch next part.. Swara Mehra: A bubbly girl of 24..loves her maa a lot…sings dances and paints ..has studied fashion and medicine..works in Mehra company..loves someone has a past Rudra Mehra(guys imagine him to be main lead of kuch rang pyar ke aise bhi) Brother of Swara loves her a lot ..owner of…

Hi It was the oddest thing. Despite how Sanskar didn’t measure up as a husband, despite how he was so incredibly deficient, Swara missed him. She missed him something awful. There were days she was so far gone she wanted to go back to him. Oh, she was in bad shape. She wasn’t the strong, assertive woman she’d wanted to become. On the contrary, it took every ounce of will power Swara possessed to resist doing something stupid. The girls wanted to make the crumb cake for her again. Swara thanked them, but declined. “He wasn’t a crumb,” she told…

Hi guys sorry for the late update.. It had been a hectic day for Ragini, one board meeting after another. She’d been juggling budgets that were too small, and smoothing feathers that were constantly getting ruffled. By nine p.m. she was ready for a long soak in the tub and the rest of the evening spent curled in her bedroom armchair with a good book. Her mother was out at her bridge night, which was a mixed blessing because when the doorbell rang it was up to Ragini to deal with it. Giving a longing look toward her armchair —…

Sanskar had finally decided to declare himself. At least, that’s what Swara thought this special weekend away betokened. She hoped. They were at a gorgeous, turn-of-the-century resort in the Berkshires. Their room was pseudo-rough-hewn, with furniture made of unfinished logs and a thick plank floor. Plush rugs covered the rustic floor, and velvet drapes were held back from the multi-paned windows with thick, braided cords. It was terribly charming and very, very romantic. Sanskar had sprung her with the invitation right after telling her he’d arranged for Sahil to spend the weekend at a nearby outdoor camp. They could drive…

Well, that hadn’t accomplished much. As Laksh walked down the sidewalk of the seedy area of Boston, he decided that his little trip to Ragini’s pet foundation had been the exact opposite of constructive. It was bad enough Ragini had announced she could never return his feelings, but he had to go and get all worked up over the whole family shelter thing. Scowling, Laksh went down the stairs and into the humid heat of a subway station. He paid the fare, went through the stile and looked up to see a train pulling into the station. Instead of getting…

Completely comfortable in Swara’s bed, Sanskar yawned luxuriantly. It was Monday, he was already late for work, and since the moment he’d walked into Swara’s bedroom last night he’d crossed every line of morality and self discipline he owned. But somehow, with Swara curled up under his nose, Sanskar couldn’t work up the energy to hate himself. Indeed, as he lay there and sensed Swara’s limbs shift, her muscles tensing in a stretch, he felt nothing but pleasure; pleasure to be next to her, delight that they were in bed together, and a pure, mindless contentment with the whole situation.…

THANKS FOR YOUR WONDERFUL COMMENTS…… LET’S CONTINUE….. The morning following their moonlit walk, Swara stood and watched from her bedroom window as Sanskar drove off. He’d left early, before anyone could conceivably have come down to breakfast, before Swara could conceivably have gone down to use the gym. And it was a Sunday, no less. In the dawn light, Swara leaned against the window frame and rubbed her thumb against her lips as, through the paned glass of her bedroom window, she watched his Lexus disappear down the drive. But was he running? Oh, it was too hard to believe…

THANKS FOR EVERYTHING……LET’S CONTINUE…… On Saturday night, Ragini decided she couldn’t avoid the Club forever. She might run into Laksh, true, but such a meeting was going to occur sooner or later. Considering the people and places they had in common, they were going to see each other again. Repeatedly. Somehow they would have to get back on a normal footing. Still, she didn’t expect to see Laksh her very first time back. Walking into the lounge of cool green walls and smart white furniture to find him sitting there in an overstuffed armchair was something of a shock. He…