Showing posts with label One Shots. Show all posts
Showing posts with label One Shots. Show all posts

Thursday, 1 August 2019

os: Queen of My Heart

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'Sir, Aur kitna waqt lagega...???' Guy, who was holding a camera ask another guy...
'Just five minutes...' Guy, who was wearing a baby pink shirt and grey trouser reply to him...
'Ok Sir...' Photographer said as he got busy to check the lights and camera before the photo-shoot start... 

Guy look around as he look the place, he was in a park which has a lake not far away from the place he was standing with a fountain middle of the lake... Stairs to lead down to the lake and every where, it has tall trees, greenly bushes and pink flowers blossoming as it make the atmosphere natural and look like heaven... 

Smile form on his manly lips as the place make him remind, one of the best day of his life... The day he first met with the QUEEN OF HIS HEART, he never thought he would ever met someone like her who is simply and naturally beautiful without those make ups to hide the beauty... 

os: Tumhari Awaaz Mere Dill Tak


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Tumhari Aawaaz Mere Dil Tak
An AR OS 

Guy was sitting holding a ring as he kept staring it, he didn't understand what has suddenly happen as everything was going well a week ago... Just in a matter of a week, everything crash down breaking his dream of marrying the girl he loves unconditionally...

Still he wasn't able to believe the fact the girl broke their relation by sending the ring he has put on her finger a year ago, a tear fall down from his electric blue orbs as he felt pain in his heart which had been broke badly... He closed his eyes, letting the remaining tears fall from his eyes as he try to believe if this was truly happening with him or it was just a bad dream which would broke in any second making him wake up bringing him to reality...
'Nehi...' Guy whisper as he jerk open his eyes...

os: Ibadat

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Ibadat
An AR OneShot


'Main vaada karti hun tumse, zindagi bar mujhe inthizar karna pade toh bhi main tumhare liye inthizar karungi...' Girl said as she hold a guy hand, tears twinkling in her gorgeous hazelnut orbs...
'Tumhari pyar ka layak nehi hun main, itna pyar mat karo...' Guy said as he overlapped their joint hands with his free hand as he look into her eyes with his misty electric eyes...
'Kash main apne dil koh rokh paate lekin jabse pyar ka matlab jaan gayi hun, tabse meri yeh dil tumhare liye dhadakna shuru kar chuka hai... Kab iss dil mein tum bass gaye, tum mere liye itni important hogayi, pata hi nehi chala... Jabse hosh sambhalne lagi hun, tabse har waqt, har pal tumhe apne saath paya hun...' Girl said touching her forehead on their hands...
'Main bhi tumse bohot pyar karta hun lekin mera yeh sapna pura karne ke liye mujhe tumse dur jaana hi hoga... Kash main tumhe, apne saath leja paate har baar ke tarah lekin iss baar yeh mumkin nehi hai...' Guy said caring her hair lovingly...

os: Distance Means So Little When Someone Means So Much



Siggie Credits to Prags C
Distance Means So Little When Someone Means So Much…
An AR oneshot
Rubbing her hands together, she pulled her arms together, to hug herself, as the cold chilly windy hit her. It was December 24rd, eve before Christmas, and though it wasn’t snowing in London, it was still cold. As she waited for her bus, under the bus stand. Earphones in her ears, she hummed to the tuned of ‘A Thousand Years’ by Christina Perri.
“I have died every day waiting for you
Darling, don't be afraid
I have loved you for a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more”
Hearing the favourite verse of the song, she fished her phone out of her coat’s pocket thinking about a certain someone. She checked her messages to see if she got any notifications from him. A sad smile played on her face as she checked her other social media platforms to see any, but none were to be found.

Friday, 12 July 2019

os: Wada Raha



Wada Raha
Wada Raha
Wada Raha

The whole Mallik mansion was full of hulla gulla. Kids were running here and there, playing having fun. Workers were working in and out to decorate the mansion like a bride.

It was 1 week before Muskaan Mallik’s Wedding. The Guptas had arrived a week early before any guests came; Malliks and Guptas were very close family friends who have been friends since many generations. The house was full of youngsters, Muskaan’s cousins, and the Gupta cousins, including Riddhima and Anjali. They had known Muskaan since childhood however they were never really that close since they only met a once or twice a year during vacations. Whenever they met, the first few days would be awkward, then after a few days they would mingle.

It had been three days since Anjali and Riddhima along with their family, came to Delhi, from Mumbai, for Anjali’s wedding which was in a week. And now, they were sitting with Muskaan talking about random stuff. “So, How’s Mumbai girls?” Muskaan asked as they sat on her bed. Saloni, Muskaan’s cousin also joined them. The younger Mallik and Gupta cousins were in a separate room considering they were teenagers and these were now adults.

Saturday, 29 June 2019

os: Bromance Over Romance

BROMANCE OVER ROMANCE
AN AR OS BY HUMAIRA

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A beautiful girl, wearing a navy-blue saree was working in the kitchen making breakfast, her hair was tied up into a messy bun. Some servants were also helping her while she prepared two lunchboxes for the two little naughty kids in her house.

"Bachoooo idhar aoo!" She called loudly while closing the lunchboxes. Two kids came in running wearing their school uniforms. One was a girl who had braided her hair in two braids with red elastics. The boy had neatly combed his hair and had his shirt tucked in. They both were identical twins.

"Chachii thank you" Anaya kissed her cheeks and took her lunchbox and bottle and ran out and so did Ayaan. Ananya and Ayaan were her brother-in-law's kids but she treated them like her own.

"Riddhimaaaa!" She heard a boy call her name loudly and jerked hearing the loud noise. She shook her head and ran upstairs towards her room to see her husband holding a file while holding a tie in his other hand.

os: A Perfect Dream

A PERFECT DREAM
AN AR OS BY HUMAIRA
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A Beautiful Dream - an Armaan  Riddhima oneshot

She stretched on the bed, but could barely do so feeling the weight on her body. Her muscles felt tired. She had no energy to move. She opened her eyes, squinting them due to the sun-light that was peeping out through the thin white curtains on the window. Her body felt sore for an unknown reason.

She frowned when she felt the hair on her neck stand up. A shiver ran down her spine as she felt a warm breath on her neck making all her hair stand up. Her eyes opened widely finding out that someone was breathing into her neck. She looked down to see a manly muscular arm thrown over her waist.

She forgot to breath thinking a man was in her bed. Turning around in his hold, she was left shocked seeing who was holding her. Her throat dried and sweat beans started to form on her forehead. "Armaan" She whispered shockingly. She couldn't believe she was laying in his arms. She rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn't dreaming.

Sunday, 2 June 2019

Os: Humesha Tera Saath Dungi

Humesha Tumhara Saath Dungi

An AR os by Humaira Grover

Riddhima was sitting with the rest Mallik women looking at Sarees and jewelry. The whole table was full of expensive jewelry and sarees. They were looking at the sarees for a very special occasion that was coming up, the wedding of Nikita Mallik, the smallest child and the only daughter in the Mallik family. Though, today, they were deciding outfits for her engagement which was in less than a week.

Sunday, 12 February 2017

os: Valentine's Special OS

Valentine’s Special OS
An AR os By Humaira Grover


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“Abhay Duffer! Tumse ek kaam nahi hota? Ek kaam kaha tumhe aur woh bhi tumne theek se nahi kiya! Idiot!” Riddhima gritted as she slapped armaan’s head with the newspaper that was rolled into a binocular shape.


“Arre maine try kiya tha roses maga ne keliye! Lekin main kya karoon baby agar unho ne gende ke phool bhej diye red roses ke jage! It’s not my fault na!” Armaan pouted trying to hug Riddhima from behind but she elbowed him in the stomach as she walked towards her closet taking out clothes for them.


“Tumhari hi galti hai! Raat ko party hai! Aur abhi saari decorations bhi nahi hue! Valentine's ki party hai, koi Shaadi nahi jo hum Gende ke phool lagwae!” Riddhima huffed throwing his suit on the bed and walked back to the closet while Armaan followed her like a lovesick puppy.


“Okay na! Ab gussa na ho! Aaj valentine’s day hai! Aj lovers day! Tum romance karne ke jage gussa kar rahi ho!” Armaan complained hugging her from the behind while Riddhima tired to control her smile and blush. It had been two years to their marriage yet their love stayed the same for each other!

Tuesday, 19 April 2016

os: Baby From Heart

Baby From Heart...


Armaan and riddhima a newly wedded couple... Were on their honeymoon....
Enjoying the togetherness and the blooming love they carry for each other arms the feeling is more of
love as now no one can separate them....
Their love has given many tests that are thrown in their way from life from family from friends from
situations....
But very time their love won over everything. Every hate rate. Won many hearts. Won the happiness
and agreement for themselves from Riddhima an Armaan parents....
Now the couple is finally one and Armaan have taken Riddhima to their honeymoon on the same night
of the wedding....
Flashback.....

Os: Malfunctioning Of The Date



"Armaan, could you please just pass the burger?"

It was the time of spring in Houston and every house's front porch is at its best. Here Armaan and Ridhima are too enjoying their time. Work load was less but tiring as well. So on the weekend there they were packing for a mini picnic date, oops, its mini picnic double date.

It was last Sunday when they were talking about it and so there it is, is happening.

"Which one Stuart?" He asked showing her up Mac Cheese Burger, Vegetable Burger and Mayonnaise Burger. Ridhima closed her eyes frustratingly.

"Armaan if all of them are out, what does that mean? Obviously all are needed to be in the basket!"

"Okay, Sorry!" He said sheepishly with a grin.

And then the house bell rings.

Tuesday, 1 March 2016

Os: Dil De Diya


Dil De Diya


Music was blasting in the pub as boys and girls were dancing crazily with friends and their partners... Some were enjoying their drinks while talking with their friends while some were enjoying their moment in corners with their partners... Guy were sitting near the bar as he was talking to himself while looking at his mobile every then and now...
'Yeh Champ bhi pata nehi kaha rehgaye... Ek toh mujhe Basket ke paas jaana hai, usko samjhana hai woh us Modi ke saat kaam nehi kar sakte aur yaha yeh Champ pata nehi kaha rehgaye...' Guy said as he look around when his eyes caught two guys with a girl who was wiping her cheeks...

Os: Ship of Love in ocean of Politics (18+)


Ship of Love in ocean of Politics (18+)


Everyone has own way of celebrating and making their love ones feels special, rich people take their love ones around the world while middle people afford to arrange some times alone in home or out where they first meet... Poor people just spend the day and night in home, enjoying time with family with a nice meal but no expensive gifts... 

All around the world, people try their best to keep their love ones happy... Most of the richest people would just give an expensive gift to their wives so they wouldn't ask for anything else, specially their precious time thinking only they need those expensive gifts not the valuable time, care or love... 

os: Girl in Red Scarf

Girl In Red Scarf



"I want her before tonight and that's it" I shouted on top of my lung.

"Sir.. but we didn't even know her,how we will search her??" Atul,my manager asked shaken by my voice.

He is scared of me,Like all my other employees. I have this impression on everyone around me. And I love it. To intimidate people around me.

os: The haunted House

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Os: Tumhe Meri Zaroorat Hai




~|Tumhe meri Zaroorat hai|~
~ AR OS~

Girl(frustratingly) - Yeh aap kya keh rahe hai Doctor...mei yeh sab nahi kar sakti..

Doctor(annoyed) - Dekhiye Mrs Mallik,aapko aisa karna hi hoga..humaare paas aur koi option nahi hai..

Girl - Aap samajh kyun nahi rahe...meri shaadi hai next week aur aap bolre hai ki mei apne Ex-husband ke saath pehle jaise rahu...i mean this

Doctor - Dekhiye Riddhimaji,technically woh aapke Ex-husband nahi hai...as aap dono ka ab tak divorce nahi hua hai..

Monday, 17 August 2015

os: Masturbate 2 Wetness

AR OS- Masturbate 2 Wetness (18+)


He called me into his cabin. As I entered I felt myself Horny already. Great!! Why does he has to make me horny?
"Riddhima you asked for a half day?" He said in a husky voice that always passed a shiver down my spine. I nodded and he gave me an off. Thanks goodness! Holy sh*t, I feel my Vagina getting wet. "Thank you sir!" I got out of the building as fast as I could.

os: Burning Desire


Burning Desir (18+ reading at own risk)



riddhima was sitting in her lecture and was not at all concentrated in it…she was getting bored….but what to do….she had to attend it….the only thing which she liked is her teacher…ARMAAN MALLIK….he is a Greek god…he looked soo hot and handsome…..the best good-looking man in this world…she was watching him….and she got lost in his eyes….suddenly she heard her name called by him…she came out of her dream land and looked at him with innocent eyes…

A: Miss Riddhima…
R: yes sir…
A: please stand up…

riddhima stood up from her place and looked at him….everyone was staring at her…and suddenly she got nervous….

A: can u please repeat what I just said..
R: uhmmm…wo….ummm….
A: please come forward…

os: Tum meri Khushi



TUM MERE KHUSHI - AR OS

It was a beautiful night as the moon was up in the sky with his fellow friends shinining to give the moonlight to the dark universe... 
As if he was telling someone that how much beautiful their life could be neither like his as he had to be always in there to watch the world happening... 

A girl in her least 20's was standing in the terrace looking up at the moon thinking how lucky it was to be in its position... No one could take his place ever when the sun set and he would be there still the sun rise the next day... Till then he would be the king of the whole world and millions of people admire him as the luckiest one as ever in earth...
Aise kyun dekh rahe ho...
Tumhe toh khush hona chahiyeh aaj main yaha akele hoon aur koi nehi hai tumhe yeh kehne ke liyeh mujhe mat dekho...
Jaante ho, itni din baad pehle baar woh mujhse gussa hogayi... Woh bhi kis baat pe... Itni choti si baat pe koi gussa karte hai kiya...
Jo bhi maine kiya, uske liyeh toh kiya...
Lekin nehi, galati hogayi toh woh sab kuch ek minute main bol diya... Itna bhi us stupid koh nehi pata kiya mujhe kitna dukh hoga, maine kitni pyarse woh sab ki aur... Pata nehi use kabse paise itne important hogayi yeh bhul gayi ki 2saal pehle hum issi din mili ti pehli baar... 

os: Days Flows Like Wind Blows


Before u all start, I didn't mean to hurt anyone by the plot I m showing in this OS...Please ignore if u don't like, who like to read u r welcome...

DAYS FLOWS LIKE WIND BLOWS - AR OS

Oh ho... Bhaiyya, aap itni dheere dheere kaam kyun kar rahe ho... Jaldi karo... humhare paas itna time nehi hai... Mujhe sab kuch perfect chahiyeh...' I stop as I came out from the house to see a Girl who was wearing a pink salwar kameez was giving orders to the workers who were decorating the garden with curtains, lights and different kinds of flower...
Big tent were kept with different colors of curtains hanging around it... Tables and chairs were set with a big stage in the middle...
Arey bhaiyya... Aapko waha woh lights nehi lagana hai... Jaisa main kehti hoon waisa karo, mujhe sab kuch perfect chahiyeh aajki din...' Same girl who might be in her early 20 shouted seeing the worker not working according her instruction...