I didn’t say anything. I looked right into her eyes. Mom and dad might be scared of her. I was not. There was a limit to being reckless. Eshita crossed that line a very long time ago.
There was again a round of applause,yelling voice of triumph. Then the jollification started for the welcome of The Princess. I enjoyed the whole event.
A princess born in the royal family of Malla dynasty about 600 years ago is thought to be the protector of this temple. Only few people know about this.
Ever since Aimee could talk, all she talked about were princesses and witches, pink and purple, Snow White and Ariel. Aimee’s’ mother asked her what she wanted to be when she grew up
Prince Devasheesh was sent to Gurukul for education. At 16 he came back,he learnt all about war and politics He killed the giant , married princess happily
He left home after a long battle with his parents over a financial issue. He was so upset with everything though something seemed to make him smile and busy all the time
They have molested me, raped me. They have given me lots of bruises and scars, They’ve destroyed me completely and then threw my body in this jungle
A king had a daughter.She was extremely beautiful but proud and overbearing.None of the suitors that came was good enough for her.She not only rejected them but also made fun of them.
She was Isabella, running through the wheat fields alongside the flowing water that fed the flora. The wind blew towards the south and Isabella’s little blue dress flew
Colour rise in her cheek and light sparkled in her eye.The voice which she herd said,”YOUR DAYS ARE NOW CHANGED AND YOU WAITED SO YOU ARE REWARDED”.