Novels by Victoy Richman

A Celebration of Friendship and Ambition Amidst New Adventures.As Vinod and Rubi settled into her lavish suite after the wedding, they eagerly caught up on the latest developments in their respective endeavours. Their eyes met with the sparkle of old friends reconnecting. The ambience was relaxed, with a bottle of fine Brazilian wine on the table, adding to the warmth of their reunion as they clinked their glasses filled with fine Brazilian wine.Vinod leaned back, his face illuminated by the soft glow of the suite's lights, and asked Rubi about the recent developments in their separate endeavours. A sip of the rich wine fortifies their conversation.Vinod couldn't hide his curiosity, so he leaned in and asked, "Rubi, how's the movie shoot been progressing? I've been on the campaign trail with Savita and am eager to hear about your experiences."Rubi was excited to share the progress of the movie shoot in Brazil. She talked about the bre

Vipin and Sonia understood that they would never be happy with anyone else so long as they had each other..By the night's end, they had discovered more than simply a physical attraction to one another in their mutual exploration of one another's bodies. They had found an intense emotional connection, making them want each other more. And at that one second, everything else was irrelevant. Due to their passionate love for one another, they were wholly preoccupied with themselves."That was amazing," she muttered, her voice cracking as she sank into the bed beside him.With a mix of wonder and admiration in his eyes, he gazed into hers and said softly, "I never want this night to end."With a grin, she ran her fingers through his hair, and happiness flooded her.He felt a wave of happiness rush over him as he kneaded her breasts and kissed her lips tenderly. Everything about their intimate encounter had far e

The wedding finally ended. Sonia, Vipin, and their families were busy seeing their guests off. .Every guest profusely praised the hosts and congratulated Sonia on becoming Rachna's business partner.On her part, Sonia kept saying 'thank you' with a beaming smile, her heart filled with gratitude for their overwhelming support. Deep down, she knew that her journey with Vipin would be filled with challenges, but she also knew that they possessed an unwavering determination to overcome any obstacles that came their way.As they watched their loved ones leave, Sonia whispered to Vipin, "We're in this together, no matter what. Our dreams will become a reality; I know it." Vipin stood beside her, his hand intertwined with hers, and whispered, "We did it, Sonia. We made our dreams come true." Tears of joy rose in Sonia's eyes as she nodded and whispered back, "Yes, Vipin. Our task has just begun. We must justify the trust Rachna has imposed on us."Vipin nodded in agreement, his determina

Sonia and Vipin’s Enchanting Wedding in Brazil, Where Cultures Collide: A Fusion of Brazilian Vibrancy and Indian Traditions.The wedding in Brazil, a place close to the couple's hearts, was a beautiful celebration, rich with vibrant customs and traditions. The city's Custom House, a grand and picturesque location, served as the perfect backdrop for their special day.The hall blossomed with a heritage light balloon at the event's location. Of course, the place had a sense of love, enchantment, and unique beauty. The bride walked across a red rose-petal-strewn carpet in the garden.The charming soft light instantly fills the room, providing intimacy and a pleasant sense of mystery. The scented candles create a romantic mood, with the unique fragrance becoming eternally connected with the location.

Celebrating Love, Dreams, and the Journey Ahead.The wedding finally ended. Sonia, Vipin, and their families were busy seeing their guests off. Every guest profusely praised the hosts and congratulated Sonia on becoming Rachna's business partner.On her part, Sonia kept saying 'thank you' with a beaming smile, her heart filled with gratitude for their overwhelming support. Deep down, she knew that her journey with Vipin would be filled with challenges, but she also knew that they possessed an unwavering determination to overcome any obstacles that came their way.As they watched their loved ones leave, Sonia whispered to Vipin, "We're in this together, no matter what. Our dreams will become a reality; I know it."Vipin stood beside her, his hand intertwined with hers, and whispered, "We did it, Sonia. We made our dreams come true."Tears of joy rose in Sonia's eyes as she nodded and whispered back, "Yes, Vipin. Our task

As the night went on and Sonia and Vipin continued exploring each other, .Sonia knew that as long as they had each other, they would never be satisfied with anyone else."That was incredible," she said, gasping for breath as she collapsed onto the bed beside him.He looked into her eyes, a mixture of awe and adoration, and whispered, "I never want this night to end."She smiled and ran her fingers through his hair, feeling a sense of contentment wash over her.He smiled and gently kissed her lips while kneading her boobs lovingly, feeling a surge of contentment wash over him. Their intimate encounter had surpassed all expectations, leaving them both breathless and fulfilled. "You are great," he said, his voice filled with genuine admiration and appreciation.She blushed, her cheeks turning a shade of rosy pink as she nestled closer to him. "Will you keep loving me like this forever?" She whispered, h

Maybe the storm was just a blessing, a sign of fate giving them a chance to work things out. Perhaps the universe finally agreed with her because she had never had a more evident sign. They had talked, and it had been a lot of talking. They considered all possibilities, positive and negative, and they decided what was best for them was to get back together despite all odds. She always saw many things, but when it came to herself, it was always unclear, just like her situation and the moment, but she vowed she would live her best life with those who mattered to her, no matter how short. The Yadav home knew she was safe, and she had sent a message informing them she was with Zayn and would be back once the storm was over, although that wasn't looking promising again. It was everything she wanted; for once, her thoughts and vision were clear. She saw peace and solitude, for her soul was at rest. Each time her mind diverted to Zayn Vendant, she saw a hint of darkness, sometimes blur. She

Everyone in town was shopping for the next three days and rushing home to avoid getting caught up in the storm predicted by the weather forecasters. It was expected to hit in four hours and last for three days. It was a big-time rush, but Zayn wasn't a part of it. He needed to get things cleared up with Isha. Myra was gone, and that was a good thing. He just needed to see her, and despite the advice from his closest friends, he couldn't wait for the storm out without her. He wasn't sure he would make it without her.He was informed that she was out when he got to the Yadav household. It was her day off, and she had gone out, as usual. Only some people knew where. He called her several times, and she didn't pick up. He was a confused man in Delhi.He drove back to the Yadav household and met with one of the helpers."You should go home; this storm will be here anytime." She said, picking different saree colours from the cloth line where they had been left to dry. She looked bored and ju

They caught her in the most vulnerable state. With the ninety-nine issues going on with Zayn, she didn’t expect another one on her desk, so as she realised she had been set up, she just gave up. There was no fight; she was wise enough to know that it was either the 78-carat crown or her life, and for such huge some, her attackers wouldn’t have to hold a conference to decide to kill her, so she just let them take everything that had meant the world to her.The memory stayed with her, and she remembered it as fresh as if it were happening now. She and her crew had been going to the Triumph Hall on East Lane for the Oscars ceremony. When asked to bring her crown, she knew it was a bad idea. Of course, she acknowledged that it was such a huge event that all eyes were on her. For it to be hosted in India, it would be a shame if she couldn’t witness it. In the same way, it would be disrespectful to her country for her to show up without her identity, the crown. Near home, she and Vivi sat b

It had been four days since her encounter with Myra, and Isha couldn't deny that she felt like the most stupid person on the planet. The funny part was she knew she had no right to be angry like the guy was in a relationship with someone else. Officially, he belonged to Myra, but then she couldn't get the picture of him being in bed with her. It disturbed her in ways she didn't expect.Her hurt was too much. It nearly crushed her, but she needed to keep moving, which she did. She stopped picking up his calls and just avoided him generally. She tried looking at the good side, like him not dying, which was good, right?As usual, the Yadavs had a get-together dinner, and it was something they frequently did, something to boost their political involvement and expand their territory. Today, she was to serve, and she tried as much as she could to keep calm when she saw Zayn seated among the VIPs. Of course, he had been invited; he was considered one of the most influential people in the coun

The plan was to go unnoticed and so she did just that. Myra was in joggers and a sports bra, with dark glasses to hide her identity. Her hair was tied in a small ponytail that bounced as she walked into the gym. She glanced around for a while and then saw Isha at the corner working the treadmill. She walked up to the receptionist and flashed a smile.“A month, please. What’s the cost?” she asked.“Rs 1000” the receptionist replied. “Name please.” She asked as she received cash from Myra and began filling out the registration form on the system.“Abitha Solan” she lied.Things had gone down with Zayn; she had recognized the name as soon as Zayn mentioned it, who could easily forget the girl at the engagement party? Zayn didn’t have an answer to the question she asked that night and he was a terrible liar so she immediately interpreted what was going on, and she wasn’t wrong. He had sat there all night while she went into the room and man had she cried, she was hurt and didn’t think she

Uptown Delhi was the most beautiful place in India, and as they held hands, taking photos, she could see all the possibilities she had always dreamed of coming to pass. They got to a serendipity restaurant called the unicorn sundae and were back in the streets, diverting into the little tracks leading to the lake.To both their surprise and satisfaction, the lake was empty. The water was a runoff of the downfall at the end of the city, and they knew it was safe. The government kept it clean.“Hold on!” Zayn shouted as he raced behind her, struggling to get through the shrubs that lay around.Isha giggled. “Keep up, CEO.” She yelled in return. As she got to the edge of the stream, she took off her oversized polo shirt, which was his actually, and the shorts she wore joined it. She did a twirl in her optional cloth state just before his arrival.He joined her, pulling away from his dress and walking to meet her. His hands circled her waist, and he pushed her to himself. She felt him hard