Novels by Dr.Mars

The dark sky was filled with plenty of clouds, giving the hint of rain to all the small brown boats on the sea. The sounds of thunder began sending several men on these boats in action. All these men were dressed in dark blue shirts and trousers, with a white eagle on their shirts. They made sure to increased the speed of their boats to reach the shore but the blowing wind disturbed their actions. However, one boat was different. This boat unlike them did not have anyone. It just kept floating completely undisturbed by the waves of the sea or the strange howling winds.This boat caught the eye of another man who was dressed in blue like the others. He had dark black hair and brown skin with a black mustache. He stopped rowing the boat the moment it caught his dark black eyes scanned the boat before lowering his eyebrows."Hey guys! Did someone fall from that boat?" He asked loudly pointing it to the others."Kasun dude, just leave it. Can't you see? There is probably a storm coming

"Forgive whatever sins they had committed through human weakness and in your goodness, grant them eternal rest." said the priest as the mud began to be thrown over the casket covering two bodies which were dug deep inside the earth, side by side.Dressed in a long black robe, the old priest with grey hair stood the closest to the bodies. The other people dressed in black outfits gathered around the two freshly dug bodies, almost forming a circle, making a small crowd in the back of the graveyard. Everyone in the circle, from the young children to the old grey-haired adults, looked down with sadness on their faces. They had been told already about the deaths of this couple a few days ago by the local newspaper but the post mortem and the police delayed the funeral.Today, finally the day came for them to pay respect to the wea

What would you do if any member of your family went missing? Of course, one would call all the friends and ask them if they knew anything. If nobody knew anything, one would have to turn to the police.First Emma went to Stephen's house along with Agent Wilson to check for her sister Nancy. She suspected that he was involved in her abduction. Instead of finding Nancy, she found her photograph with a school's bad boy Justin Miller. Emma came back home disappointed but she didn't give up. She called up each of Nancy's friends and ask them if Nancy had told them anything strange. Unfortunately, none of them knew anything that would help them find her sister. Emma had even called up Justin who straightaway said that they hardly spoke to each other these days.Agent Wilson assured Emma that he would once again check th

Hours went by and yet Nancy was kept tied to a chair in a small dark room by a rope. The only times her rope was removed was when she had to eat or go to the washroom. The person who had brought her into this situation was her secret lover, Justin Miller. He was someone whom she had always trusted. Being a daughter of a successful businessman and sister of someone who was considered a brilliant student, Nancy was always under the scanner of people. Opening up about a boyfriend who was a party animal would have caused a scandal too. Hence when Justin insisted on keeping their relationship a secret, she agreed to it, even though she wasn't happy.His sudden disappearance disturbed her but when he returned, he was completely different. Nancy should have understood that something was wrong. She should have stayed away from him. Not only was Justin a vampire, but he was also involved w

Stephen sat on a white bed in the recovery room of his house. This was the room where the injured vampires would come for recovery. Gregory was once made to rest in this very room. Everything in this room, from the bed to the cupboards was white. The windows in this room were covered with newspapers. The injured vampires could rest here and Stephen's mother would provide blood for their recovery. All the servants were strictly instructed never to enter this room. The reason was that any injured vampires may attack them because of severe thirst.Ever since Emma appeared at his house, Stephen was worried. Emma's sister Nancy went missing and Emma suspected him to be involved in her disappearance. He knew that convincing her won't be easy but he had to act as fast as possible. If anything happened to her sister, the blame would somehow fall on him. He kept pacing around the rec

It was early morning in the town of Roseville. The sun shone brightly on the streets, which no longer had any snow. It was now the season of spring. Several plants and beautiful roses in various places now seemed to grow again. A tall, dark muscular man walked quietly in the woods, looking around, making sure no one saw her. This man wore a black leather jacket and trousers. He had brown hair and dark black eyes that scanned the area around him. His eyes fell on little birds that sat on a branch of a tall tree in front of him. The little birds kept making noise until a big bird approached them. The dark man turned around and saw a fawn sitting beside a tree. Another deer stood beside it and ate leaves from a plant nearby.The dark man walked very slowly and carefully towards the fawn. He didn't want them to know his presence, so he ducked the moment the deer turned its

Do people face unfortunate events regularly in life? Of course, everyone does occasionally. In Ria's case, that unfortunate event came in form of a fracture of her cousin on whom she pranked. She wore makeup and a costume to look like a ghost. Her cousin slipped on the stairs while running and ended up with a fracture. Luckily it wasn't his head that got affected but since he fell more than three flights of stairs, he ended up with a fracture in his right elbow. This unfortunate event changed Ria's life suddenly. Her parents were so upset by this that they decided to send her to India for her bachelor's in medicine and surgery. A couple of other events troubled Ria's stay in India but none were unfortunate because she managed to shine in those events among her peers. She thought she could manage her walk wearing a sari on the stage in front of her batchmate

Ria and her friends quickly rushed out of their hostel. The auditorium was in the building next to the second year building. The ground floor had two huge rooms opposite each other. This was where the third and final year MBBS students had their classes. The auditorium was upstairs. It was very huge with several ceiling fans. The auditorium also had a very huge platform. Several girls who wore sarees stood in a corner near the stairs of the platform in a queue. Ria rushed forward and stood last in the line. Her palms and soles began to sweat due to nervousness but she was relieved at the fact that the contest hadn't started. Clenching her lips, she turned her neck and looked for her friends. They were in the second row on the left side of the hall. A cooler was right next to them. Nancy and Nazia both gave her a thumbs-up as they sat down on a white plastic chair.

What is a beauty pageant? Is it just a public entertainment where judges select a girl whom they find to be the most beautiful? Or is it a contest beyond physical appeal? Pageants were platforms for showcasing women's empowerment, diversity, intelligence and leadership.Women who take part in pageants have utilized the platform to empower other women, others have also used pageants as a way to advance their careers. Although this was the meaning of a beauty pageant, it also somehow became a medium for fame for several young ladies but Miss Fresher was nothing at all compared to this.Ria realized that neither it gave any fame nor it would help her in her career. It looked like a contest meant only for popularity. Perhaps this was the reason why many of her batchmates weren't interested in participating. It would only boost her image among the students b

Ria thought all the students would be excited for fresher's day but she was wrong. Her classmates did not show much excitement. Apart from the girls who stayed at the hostel and the students who participated no one was excited. This shocked Ria. Back in America, at her school, the situation was quite different. Any competition would be something everyone would talk about and watch. Whether it was sports, singing, dancing, debate or quiz, many participated as per their interest and many would be excited about it. The hype for fresher's day here was not even remotely similar to that.The girls from the hostel who were rude to Ria now became quiet. Their acne was still visible. Few of them were so embarrassed about it that they sat at the back almost away from many. They only stood up for their attendance covering their faces with a cloth. Ria did feel sorry for them until she rememb

Finally tomorrow, the first-year students would have their fresher's day which was being organized by the second year students of their medical college. Many girls were already excited to see how the event would go but unfortunately, the girls who stayed at the hostel had a different story. Most of the girls from the hostel participated in the event and just a day before the event many of them had severe acne on their faces. They suspected that someone mixed something in the water of the washrooms. The hostel's warden asked the affected girls to freshen themselves and visit the dermatology department of the hospital. She also assured everyone that everything will be fine by evening but until then all students in the hostel will have to use water from the washrooms of the college. This almost made Ria throw up. The unfortunate moments she had with a rat appeared in her mind. Nazia too wasn't happy with this news because she disliked the

There was never a time in Ria's life when she thought someday she would wear a sari. She happily paraded showing off her Indo western clothes at weddings and festivals. Her mother made sure that she wore something that didn't offend anyone yet somehow her typical Indian aunties always found a way to complain something about her. Often they complained about her attitude and called it ego issues because she didn't talk much to them. At times they openly made fun of the way she stood and the way she sat.Ria remembered how her relatives made fun of her in one of the Indian weddings. She wore a very beautiful long skirt which had embroidery on a matching blouse. It was called ghagra choli. Though Ria wore a similar dress for various weddings, this time the blouse was heavy. Her relatives who saw her at the wedding did not appreciate her dress. Instead, they made fun of the way s