Novels by Kriya Chauhan

(6 years later)"Luca...Gloria, it's time to sleep now", I yelled to my 5 years old son and 3 years old daughter.Both of them hurried off to their room, leaving me to follow them. I sighed. At least they listened when I say something in a stern voice.Just as I took a step, an arm circled around my waist, pulling me to the hard chest and a hard cock. I shivered when he breathed in my ear sensually."Come in the basement after tucking them in", for the extra effect he bit my ears, causing my pussy to throb with need.I just nodded, unable to utter a single word. I went into Luca's room first and he has already changed into sleepwear and now laying on his bed.I smiled. I still can't get over the fact how he is an exact copy of his dad. He is very calm and collected just like his father and not to forget he too is really commanding just like his father."I love you baby", I pulled the blanket up to his chest and

It's finally over. I can't even shed a single tear at her funeral. No one did. Not even our parents.It was like she has no relative and for that, I feel bad for her. We watched as four men lower the casket into the ground. We just watched with sadness but no one cried. She had developed so much hate for her in everyone's heart that she doesn't have anyone to cry for her even in her death.That day I thought I lost Dalton forever but after some time I didn't see the blood on Dalton's cloth, we turned towards her but she was on the ground with a bullet in her heart.When she was going to shoot Dalton, she didn't notice Carl behind her back. Before she can shoot, Carl grabbed her hands. She tried to get herself out of his hold but during the snatching, she pulled the trigger by mistake. The bullet directly went into her heart, causing immediate death.As for Stacey, she sneaked out when Amara was busy telling her story. She tried to run aw

I looked in shock at my two kidnappers- Anara and Stacy. I was beyond mortified to say anything but I managed to ask the question I want the answers of in a single syllabus."Why?", the dark look in my sister's eyes terrified me to my core. She wasn't looking like my sweet little innocent sister. No, the woman before me looked like a woman possessed by a demon. She was looking like that villain in storybooks. She looks like a reincarnation of some monster in a human body.The way her lips are curled into a nasty grin made my stomach churn. I was utterly petrified but I didn't show it on my face. Instead, I looked at both of them with calm and collective eyes, patiently waiting for my answer. Stacey looked a little bit scared but didn't show it on her face. I wouldn't have noticed if not for her hands trembling a little and the way her eyes are looking around every second."why?", Amara made a thinking face, tapping a finger on her cheeks. "Because I hate y

(Dalton's POV)I parked outside our home and was surprised to see Alyssa hasn't been home yet. I looked at my watch to see it's 10 pm.That's strange. Alyssa is always at home around 9 p.m. Maybe she's still working. Thinking nothing more of it, I went inside. After taking a nice warm bath I changed into a basketball short before going into the living room to watch TV.An hour has passed but there's still no trace of Alyssa and it made me relentless. Taking my car keys I went to Alyssa's boutique without bothering to wear some more clothes.I parked in front of the store but the lights are off. I reversed my car to go in search of her but caught something from the corner of my eyes....or more like Alyssa's car. My heart started to beat fast inside my chest. I have a really bad feeling about this.Getting out of my car I went towards her. No one is in the car and the boutique is closed, something had happened. I can feel it in my heart.

"I'm done with it", Any's angry voice brought me back to reality."What happened", I asked startled."What happened is that I'm fed up with you acting so strange", I know what she is talking about but I didn't show her."I am acting strange?", I asked her instead, with the most innocent and confusing look I can muster." yes, you are. You keep zoning out since last few days", she narrowed her eyes at me like she is trying to find any clue about what's going on in my mind."I'm just thinking about where Carl would be", I lied to her. Carl hadn't been on my mind at all. Ever since we have been back from our trip I can't show off the feeling of being watched.Wherever I go I keep feeling like someone is watching me, lurking in the shadows, ready to pounce on me as a predator does to its prey and it's making me paranoid, plus the feeling I'm getting that something really bad is going to happen doesn't help my case at all.I ke

Why can't we live in peace for once in our life? Every time we think everything will be okay, it happens to be quite opposite. We got a call from our parents. They informed us that Carl has disappeared. We had to go back as soon as we can so we booked the next flight.We had to cut short our little honeymoon once again. Begrudgingly I left the hotel with Dalton and towards the airport. After doing all the formalities, we went to the waiting area. On our way, a voice stopped us."Dalton?", we turned to where the voice was coming from. I watched as a beautiful woman made her way towards us. She was fit for a model with a slender figure, the height of 5'9", heart shape face carved with perfection, long lashes curtains her beautiful blue eyes, pink plum lips, button nose, and blonde hairs.If I were interested in females I'd have totally dated her. She was the definition of perfection and she walks with elegance."It is really you", her eyes widen