HDH Sri Nithyananda Paramashivam - Javanese

Me and Sister

Tiqa was 11 years old when she got her little sister. She had great parents, and peaceful household, or so she thought. On her 12th birthday she was knocked out and left at an unfamiliar place with her sister by her very own parents. Now left alone in the cold Tiqa was forced to take care of herself, and her sister. The years went on with out any help from the outside world she took on the role of the parents, providing her little sister with all the love, and care she possibly could. Her sister grew to be a happy little girl, but Tiqa Prayed of a day when her knight a shining armor would come, and save them both, and soon her Prayers will be answered.

My Students Are Perfect Assassins

Zhang Ying Mi was just another ordinary person. She ate, slept and worked like any other person. “Teacher Zhang. Could you explain further on your theory on timed detonation being flawed in reality?” “Teacher Zhang! I made this lunchbox for you. Can you taste my newest poison? It’s designed to kill when the target starts to hiccup.” “Teacher Zhang, are you going away on a mission? Can you take me with you? I want to learn on the field.” Zhang Ying Mi is just an ordinary person. She ate, slept and worked like any other person. ——— Zhang Ying Mi was the name given to her by her adopted father. He homeschooled her and gave her the one thing she never thought she could ever have. A family. But she secretly knew better. This was their contract. An exchange. A life she always wanted for a life he always wanted. She entered the organisation he work in, climbed to the no.1 spot of the organisation. But when she looked back thinking she would earn his approval, she only saw his eyes deeply staring at an abyss of ambition. Ying Mi willing paved the way for him. Until one day. She left. With only one note. I don’t want to be your daughter anymore.

let it rain everyday

Life, for Nidhi was a journey from one mask to another. She was happy or cold, crazy at times, reckless at others, funny and talkative or silent and broody, indifferent or charming, juggling across names and personas. She walked on and on, but ended up at the same places, only to realize the path was one big wide circle. One of those days, the fine thread that held , everything she deemed unrequited, locked away, snaps. Time to face herself. This is Nidhy's journey through self deception, identity crisis, depression, failures, towards reality, dreams, success and love. She sets out to see the world, meet people, to share, to learn, to rebel, to redeem, to find, to create a space and an identity for herself. ....... excerpt...... I was craving some grilled sandwich, since afternoon. So, as soon as the clock struck five, I set out , to my newest favourite sandwich shop in the city. I was the first customer of the day. The owner along with her friends who were having a conversation welcomed me and I placed my order. They decided to invite me into the conversation and I decided to play my usual game. Lost Tourist :) " your name ? "Anjana" I flashed my most innocent smile. They all introduced themselves. "so, are you from outside Kerala ? " You see, my accent is the biggest aid to my disguises. No one, ever, believes that I understand and speak Malayalam, even though am a native who never even travelled outside the state. "no. am from Mumbai" I lie easily. "oh, where in Mumbai ?" the handsomest hunk "ahhhhm, Andheri ??" "that's great" says the owner who goes straight into the kitchen to bring the chef back with her. " he is also from Andheri " Am already struck in the head. What's the possibility of meeting a person from a place you randomly choose ???? "aha...!" I give him a stiff smile. No, don't ask me questions. I would never say Andheri in this lifetime, I swear! "Andheri West or East ?" now the chef. Can I take it back ? Can I ? How would I know if Andheri has west , east, south or north...? I mean, generally there are four directions,,,,,,sigh,,, let's take a pic. "Andheri west" "awesome, I was born and brought up in there . So where exactly in Andheri west ?" !!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Someone To Love Me !!!

Have you ever been lonlely, I have no one loves me , No on want to be in my life except for one person and his name is Nick Smith . Follow my story and see were Nick and I find friendship, trust, passion for life and love goes ... Oh by the way I'm Andrea and I'm just looking for someone to love me !!!! Her mother hates her, Her dads dead!!! And all she wants is to be loved !!!

Not Into Love

It is a series of falling in love time and again. Love is no concept it's an experience after all. Reasons for breakup • Guy liked her but failed to meet her high standards of demand in time and all •Guy was a bit selfish and misunderstood her easily • Guy liked another but used her as a medium • Guy was a playboy • Guy was into her but she was paranoid and kept hanging out in his guy group ... . . . ... This was ordinary life of Karya Until A guy walks in her life straight out of kdrama! He is unlike others. Too good to be true. That's what makes her think twice. She can't propose to him √ He isn't proposing to her. √ It just goes on and both keep imagining till eternity. ∆ Suddenly all the exes of her are revealed to him. One by one, each greater destruction than the last one. Until he asks her out and she is embarrassed to say yes. This is my first novel, I hope readers will be a bit patient with me. I might be lacking in many ways. Please correct me and support me the best you can. I promise I'll nurture this story with all of your love and support for the characters.

My First Diary

First diaries... First diaries are always exciting! As long as you have things to write about... Extract from the book : "Smile!" says a deep male voice. "Come on Emma! Smile!" says a light girly voice. "Open your eyes, Emma," Emma tells herself. She opens her eyes, with disbelief, "d... dad?" asks Emma "Yes honey?" asks the deep male voice. "Oh... nothing" answers back Emma. "Okay now... smile!!", "Very nice girls! This one is a keeper for sure, can't wait until mom sees you two!" says Emma's dad. "Yeah! Come on Emma lets... Emma?... are you okay?..." asks the little girl. "This is not happening... I... I" Emma begins to speak but stumbles upon words. "What? Is everything alright?.... You look pale... do you want some water?" "No... I... I need to sit... I..." Emma begins to speak, but she just cannot speak the words out. "This has to be a dream... I... I don't know what else it could be, but it feels so real...I... I remember this...." Emma tells herself. Emma and the little girl goes to the couch and sit down, "w... who are you?... may I ask?" asks Emma. "I... am Samantha... your best friend...I will assume that you were only joking there about asking me about my name... are you?" says Samantha, worried. "Yeah... I... I was... haha, got you..." Emma says, forcing a smile, "how can this be happening!? My father.... he is here!? I feel like I went back in time... but that is impossible... right?" Emma talks in her head to herself, "what date is it today Sam?" Emma asks Samantha. "It's.... the.... 24th of June, why?" Sam asks Emma. "Okay what year?" Emma asks Samantha again. "You kidding?..." Samantha tells Emma. "Just answer my question please..." Emma pleads Samantha. "It's 2014... and you have lost your mind..." Samantha tells Emma, slightly feeling worried. Emma opens her eyes wide, "this must be a dream, it has to be a dream, how the fuck could I then explain me going back 4 years in time...

Hackia:Starlies

Basely Iniquitous

Dull, boring, routine do-gooder. 'No, am not talking dirty with you now because am in the office and i look innocent and everyone thinks am a good person' Reincarnated in her doppelganger's 19 year old body, 'it is about time to be a bad girl, unapologetically evil, basely iniquitous' She smiled innocently, her eyes holding an evil glint. The characters might irk you. They have no apologies for who they are...