....At The New School, Lakshit and Shyla were in the same class and also a desk mate. They always sat together but Shyla's friendship with other classmates especially with boys made him angry but he never showed it to her. Years passed and the children grew up. Now they were studying in class 5th. Shyla was growing beautifully as her Bob cut hair was brown in colour and she had magnetic black orbs. On the other hand, Lakshit had Brown eyes with black hairs. They were the shadow of their parents. They were very famous in school for their excellent results and academic achievements, for their friendship and also for their poles apart personality and how they still glued together. People did not understand that how they both were such good friends of each other despite being so different. Like everyday, both the children were eating tiffin together when a girl from another class came there. That girl came to look for Lakshit.It was a big-eyed pretty girl with princess curls. She l
FOUR YEARS LATER, A particular private senior high school's opening ceremony in the mount Abu.On the stage there was a tall and handsome student making a speech on behalf of the year. Below the stage there was a flurry of discussion which could not be suppressed.'Who, who's that on the stage ah? So handsome, he doesn't even look like a human'. 'He looks like Cha Run Woo'"Who are you talking about? That's Senior LAKSHIT RANE. He's the class president of the class 11th. He is the topper of our school. Didn't you hear the teacher introduce him before? He is an excellent student of our school. He joined our school in class 8th and made his name with his grades", The class president of class 10th said. "Omo, I was too busy staring at him. How can someone be this good looking ah....", Junior girls from class 9th and 10th were eyeing LAKSHIT RANE . "Even in the school uniform, his looks can really kill. Hehe, for Senior Rane. I can do anything", The first junior said. "Does Senior
The 'Known ATTRACTION' was the song Shyla wrote for Lakshit but hid it from everyone. And at this moment, lyrics of that song was replaying in her heart and mind while looking at Lakshit whose This was something which had started because of the foreign movies that she watched with her Mami (Aunty) in the US. Originally, the RATHORE family had assigned her mother a private jet for her use, that the travel wouldn't be too arduous. Her mother planned to return home every two weeks, so this meant that her father and Shyla with her brothers would be able to obediently remain in India and attend school and work the way they were supposed to but Shyla wanted to accompany her mother so she tailed her and her father and brothers left behind. Shyla's mother tried to coax her for a long time, her primary concern with Shyla's schooling, but eventually she was rejected by her husband, ShivShakti and he agreed to send his two precious gems of his life. So during the three years of treatment,
Shyla completely depended on Lakshit. Her Class 11th got cleared like a pro and now they were in the same section again. Shyla continued her music carrier and now started recording as well and whenever she faced issue in studies. Lakshit was there to help her. In the classroom other students were jealous of Shyla. "Only you don't know how fortunate you are. You actually managed to look at Lakshit's notes and not score over 70. No wonder you don't know", One of the batchmates said. The students who had come over to chat were all Shyla's good friends. So they spoke in a straightforward way.Although they didn't have any ill intent however Lakshit who was listening felt a bit unhappy because these people were calling Shyla stupid.However Lakshit didn't expect Shyla to laugh heartily and wave her hands, "So the effect is just so -so. even if you guys read the notes thoroughly, the number one will always be my Lucky". The students glared at him but they couldn't help but agree. "Seem
"...until I take my last breath on this Earth", LAKSHIT RANE ... However, at this time, there was a door opening sound.*Krriiikkkk*Someone actually opened Shyla's bedroom door. They startled and moved away from each other but the cat was already out of the bag. "Mummy", Shyla and Lakshit both stood there alerted as they were Caught RED Handed by Adrija Singh Rathore. "You are 17. I accept that both of you are dating each other but don't forget my other points", Adrija said and then Shyla's cheeks heated up and Lakshit stood there with him poker face. "Lucky, My Son. I never knew that you were eyeing my Goddaughter", Anisha peeked inside and glanced at his son who lifted up his eyes, looked at his mother and then again looked down as if he did not hear anything. Adrija laughed and Anisha sighed weakly, "You knew it all". "Yes, My darling daughter told me when we were leaving India", Adrija said as she stepped in the bedroom and looked at Lakshit. Adrija was not blind. She c
It was the first glimmer of dawn and the sparkling crystal-clear dewdrops dangled on the leaves.It would soon be autumn. At this moment clouds were hanging low in the sky with a refreshing and pleasant temperature. A thick layer of wine colour curtains fluttered slightly as she laid there lazily.Her eyes and nose were red. Her face was pale. Ten years old Shyla was suffering from cold and cough and due to this, She missed her school today.Suddenly the door of her room opened and she glanced at the person. She huffed annoyingly.Lakshit came and stood there quietly."Get out", Shyla said as she glared."I Will Not", He replied as he sat down on the chair while his deep eyes were boring into her black enchanting eyes."Leave me alone", Shyla said angrily again and looked away from him as she laid down and her back was facing her."I Will Not"They were the same three words as before, but this time, as she looked into his eyes, there seemed to be a deep meaning to his response."Then
"Always believe that something good is about to happen" SHYLALAKSHIT ... Shyla SHIVAPRIYE was a bubbly Princess as the bright moon in the night whose sweet voice had power to heal the soul, sooth the pain and send warmth. Lakshit RANE was a scorching sun of the day, dazzling but destructive, ambitious but quiet and his every move had a fatal attraction. The empyrean curve of the night sky, scattered with stars, was aglow with bright city lights. The pale crescent moon shone like a silvery claw in the night sky. Tonight was a special night as The Princess of GADH, SHYLA SHIVAPRIYE was celebrating her eighteenth birthday and The RATHORE PALACE of the GADH was decorated like a bride. All the top notch people from the politics, business world, Entertainment industry and medical line and other fields were present there to witness the joy of RATHOREs. The birthday girl was wearing a pistachio colour rajputana rajasthani poshak with powder pink colour dupatta (veil). She was
Fifteen days later, at RANE's house in Delhi, "What is this?", Shyla took the paper that Lakshit handed over to her. She was very confused at the moment.Her eyebrows were raised lightly, Lakshit's thin lips were slightly raised, and Lakshit then said, "My PRIYE', take a look first. If there are any dissatisfactions, I will make adjustments". Shyla liked the way he called her 'My PRIYE'. It gave her satisfaction, confidence and warmth. Looking at her, Lakshit thought, 'After all, this is a matter for two people. He is happy to consult. Follow the girl's opinion'. Shyla looked at the content on the paper. It was a schedule of intimacy every day. Her mind blew up as she read it loudly. ~Get up in the morning: a good morning kiss~~After breakfast: a good morning kiss + hug~~Before going to work: a five-minute farewell kiss + hug~~After lunch: a ten-minute long afternoon kiss + hug~~After dinner: a 20-minute goodnight kiss + hug~~Before going to bed: a 30-minute kiss before goi