《Only You♥️》Why is she doing it?
Advertisement
Knock
Knock
Knock
I groaned and got up giving up my precious sleep to open the door for whoever who was at the door banging it.
Rubbing my eyes I opened the door and saw Ruhi standing there with a cute frown on her face. I just looked at the clock and it was already 9 a.m.
Shit!
I slept late last night because i was preparing for a meeting.
I looked at Ruhi again and she was standing there hands folded before her chest and giving away angry expression.
I picked her up and kissed her cheek.
"Good morning my little trouble." I said to her.
And she just whined.
"I'll get late for school if you don't hurry up V." She said pouting.
Well let me introduce you to my Little trouble.
She is my 5 year old niece. My older brother and sister-in-law passed away in a plane crash when she was only a year old.
Since then Me, mom, dad and Tanvi gave her all the love she would have from her mom & Dad.
She is pampered by all of us. Even Raghav & Mihir have spoiled her.
And yes, She doesn't call me Uncle because I taught her to call me Veer but when she was young she couldn't pronounce it. So she calls me V.
There was one more person though who called me that.
But let's not go down that lane.
"Just give me a few minutes and I'll be there." I said keeping her down and she bounced towards my bed and made herself comfortable on it.
.
.
.
We were seated in my car and Ruhi was telling me about her new made friend.
"You know V, she looks like a princess. She is sooo nice." She said
"You did not tell me your new made friend's name." I said because I was shocked. She is a very reserved child. She usually does not talk to anyone and makes no friends.
"I don't know her name. She became my friend yesterday. She gave me choclates also yesterday." She said beaming.
I smiled at her. I love her a lot and I just want her to be happy like this always. She was the reason I came back to Goa from Mumbai and set up Singhania & Co. headquartes over here. Since then my business is just flourishing. I was a no one just 5 years ago I started with a small office in mumbai and now my business is spread almost in every field all over the country.
Advertisement
We reached her school and I got down opened her side of the door and picked her up. I kissed her cheek and said "Take care. I'll come to pick you up. Okay?"
She kissed my cheek and said "Okay... V ." I put her down and waved her byee.
I heard a familiar voice.
"Do not do any mischiefs today Ruhan."
This voice sounds too familiar.
I just turned around and looked at a girl wearing a baby blue jumpsuit and waving a boy byee.
Her back was towards me. I wanted to see her face. Her voice sounds like someone.
Then my phone rang. I just shook my head and got those thoughts out of my head.
Get a grip Veer!
She is not here!
I left Mumbai without seeing her for one last time. Because we had a fight. And I was on my ego trip.
Ugghh... Veer! Shut up! Stop it!
I put on my sunglasses and started the car. I reached office a bit late. I entered my office and saw Trisha sitting on the couch.
I just rolled my eyes at her.
What the fuck is her problem?
"I want you in my office right now!" I buzzed the intercom of my assistant.
"Why are you scaring the poor guy?" She said coming closer to me.
"Who allowed you in?" I asked.
Just then Piyush entered my cabin and before he says anything I said "you are fired."
He looked at me wide eyed.
"Sir but— He started to say but I interrupted him.
"Leave." He scurried away.
I turned towards her and said "The same goes for you. Leave. Before I call for security."
"Veer... I came to talk to you." She said keeping her hand on my bicep.
She looked like she was going to tear up any second.
Drama!
I just got out of her hold.
"I believe we have nothing to talk about!"
I said not looking at her.
Because she is one manipulative person.
"Veer... I've been trying to reach you from almost 6 months. Why do you not want to talk to me? Just look at me. See I know I made a mistake. But I still love you. I really do! I've missed you so much all these years." She said and started sobbing.
Advertisement
"Leave." I said then she looked at me and ran away from the cabin crying.
I just ran my hand in my hair frustratingly.
Great morning!
What if she really loves me?
Are you crazy? She doesn't!
We were together in our college and though we dated for like two years only but I was pretty serious about her.
We broke up when I returned to Goa because I was giving my business most of the time and she wasn't approving of it.
Her Dad owned a very succesful business so she always said her Dad could give me a helping hand but that hurt my ego a lot!
I did not need a helping hand!
She never supported my dreams and one day she broke up with me saying though I am working day & night I am not doing big enough and she couldn't be in a relationship with a person who wasn't of her status and didn't give her time too.
I did not disagree with Trisha because i needed some one who could support me rather than discourage me.
Like She did!
Yess! But let's forget it. I don't know how after years also she manages to mess with my head. When she is nowhere in my life.
(He is not talking about Trisha here.)
.
.
.
By the time I finished my work It was really late. I looked at the wall clock and it striked 12a.m.
I just got up packed my things and left.
The road was very silent. No vehicles on the road. Just then my car stopped.
Now What?
I just banged the steering wheel in frustration. This was a corporate area so there were no shops or such. So no chances of getting a mechanic.
I got out of the car and called Raghav.
I said.
He said and I hung up.
I was just sending my location details to Raghav when someone suddenly hugged me from behind.
But I wasn't shocked because this whoever it was felt very familiar to me.
This feeling!
I just got out of my trance and held her hand to get out from her hold.
But she held me tighter.
"Who ever you are. I am not your—
She interrupted me
"Sssshh... Just listen to me. There are people behind who have got orders to shoot you. They are wearing maksks and I don't how many are there. The moment you turn around they would shoot you." She explained me but her voice it sounded very much familiar.
The same creepy feeling!
"How'd you know? Why would I trust you?" I asked coming back from my own world.
"Dude... why would I lie? Seriously?" She said still holding me tight.
"Just send someone a text maybe to quickly come up with help or something." She said.
I was texting Raghav and he was already on the way. So i texted Mihir too about the situation.
"How many are there?" I asked her.
"I am not sure. I saw 2 only. I heard their conversation." She said keeping her head on my back.
Why am I this comfortable?
"I am turning. I don't want you to get harmed because of me. Just come behind me the moment I turn around." I said
"No don't. They would shoot you the moment they recognise you. Don't turn." She said holding more tight.
Why is she doing it?
They could even shoot her. No! I have to turn right away. If they are two I'll handle them.
Just then I heard a police siren and some commotion behind me.
I heard someone starting their bike.
That means she was right! They were actually here to kill me!
Fuck!
Mihir parked his car before me. She loosened her hold on me.
"We are safe now!" I said.
And she backed away.
I turned around to thank her and got the shock of my life.
"You!" We both screamed together.
Advertisement
- In Serial112 Chapters
Touch
Touch is a story about a boy named James, and his friends: a group of young, superpowered people brought together by trauma; all trying, in their own ways, to come to terms with what that trauma means to them and who they want to be in response to it. This is a learning process, and mistakes are made, but they grow, learn, and adapt to these difficulties in ways that some might say only young people can. While it may look it at first, this is not intended as a sad story, merely an honest one. I wanted to make the characters human, and unfortunately, that means that difficulties hit them in very real ways through the story, but then again, they have some equally human moments of warmth between one another as they grow. Triggers: Explores the aftereffects and recovery process of sexual abuse, and some other forms of physical abuse. I like to think I avoided making it edgy, but you deserve to be informed. Some readers have told me that it can feel a bit too real at times. A bit too honest. If you like what you read, feel free to comment or review. I like the feedback. Or you can vote for Touch on TopWebFiction. Touch also now has both a Discord and a Patreon! Updates weekly.
8 310 - In Serial462 Chapters
Forging his own destiny
~~DROPPED~~Story Author: Anuel Proofreaders:Flubbykin (active)Chapters Proofread: 1-7; 28-39; 42-117; 120-133; 169-178; 197 - 211, 220-earliest) Ah, the world, the multi-universe made of perfect cycles. Cycles, which the only purpose is to purify soul – release it from the burden of its memories and experience, the process, that would let the soul be reincarnated again, to experience new life. The world is being born, it is being populated by souls, the smaller and bigger, the world would die and be reshaped anew. In a cycle. A never-ending process. Since the dawn of time, since the countless cycles, the pool of soul was closed, a soul that died could be reincarnated only within a System of its Administrator. Until now. Join us in our story of a single soul which because of certain events could no longer be reincarnated in its original world – being forced to be transferred into Universe ruled another Administrator – another God in world full of Fantasy and Magic, watch him casting aside his previous restriction and try living his life to the fullest… thought someone, somewhere, may have different plans for this weird, weird soul. Ps. There are game elements here Disclaimers and warnings: - This story uses clichés. Like, lots of it. - I am not a native English speaker, so my grammar may not be best (It actually is pretty horrible). First 80 or so chapters are a true butchery for eyes and I admit it. Shouldn’t I correct them then? I should. Why am I not doing it? Who knows. Maybe one day I will. - This story is pretty much an experiment. I try different perspectives, different styles, I can make some random Deus-ex-machina if I would consider that I made mistake in the story and decide to change it. - This story is written for pure fun, if you expect some mind-blowing plots and conspiracy of top-level authors – then you will be most likely disappointed. - Easter eggs. Easters eggs everywhere. Every now and then you will be able to spot single events, characters and lines of text that belong in different stories/mangas/movies/books and such. Of course, they do not belong to me but to the owners, though I am not listing them – I am sorry, but if you need to be told from where line comes, we won’t be friends. - And finally. The story is written for you and WITH YOU. If you have any suggestions, events, characters, skills, class… ANYTHING… you wish to see, please – tell me. In best case scenario I would use them, in worse – I would just not implement them, so what do you lose? Guyz I owe my thanks for their contribution: KenChi? IamacultivatorNetlordBasicBörjeDeimos Solyom tommyjl7 Arondight
8 235 - In Serial8 Chapters
Steeled Heart
We are the legion. Soldiers who’ve only pursued honour and service all our lives. We are the army elite, the bringers of cataclysmic horror on the battlefield. With cybernetics to suppress the irrelevant outbursts of our emotions, we feel no fear, no rage and no joy. We do not see beauty, only efficiency. A legionnaire could survive a year without food nor water. Traverse mountains and oceans without fatigue. We are the perfect soldiers. Only by an equal or superior legionnaire may we die. But would I be satisfied? Living as a puppet my whole life knowing no love. Would I die a ghost of what once was? I am Vane Kendryck, this is my story... ___________________ DISCLAIMER: The cover art used is not mine. I just found it on google.
8 198 - In Serial20 Chapters
System Outcast
Ray just wanted his new job. He was bored of his old one but things never work out the way you want.When the world ends and Ray dies, he wakes up in a completely new one. It turns out the system wasn't ready for him to die yet, but why?
8 186 - In Serial26 Chapters
The Once Simple Life of a Dungeon Skeleton
A simple dungeon skeleton whose sole job was to stand in a tunnel on the first floor of a dungeon and die to any adventurers that cross his path finally gets the chance to change his life.First time writing so criticism is always welcome to help improve my writing. Edit: As of 30/9/16 I'm going to start continuing this series and hopefully finish it. I'm going to be editing the current chapters before I start writing the new ones. It might take a few weeks for new chapters to show up depending on how much time I have to write.
8 50 - In Serial11 Chapters
XSCAPE | Michael Jackson and You Fanfiction!
*This story takes place at the This Is It era, near his death in 2009* It is almost time for Michael to start rehearsing for his final tour, This Is It. But something about Michael is off, like he seems scared and very.. not himself since he announced his tour. You play as Michael's girlfriend and soon to be wife that he has had for the past year. You need to find out what's been going on with him and why he's been acting this way. There are many things to uncover. *THIS STORY IS BASED OFF OF THEORIES*-🔥AUTHOR NOTE🔥I will try to update as much as I can and and quick as I can.. as this is my very first book / fan fiction, I will try my best for my fellow moonwalkers! I hope you guys enjoy 💖
8 164

