Fiction Series

Today, let us check out the fourth part of Good Sometimes Comes out of Evil! It is as follows. Good Sometimes Comes out of Evil! (Part IV) “Don’t be silly, Dev,” Radha blushed and looked up at Mahadevan, who had his arm around her shoulders. They were sitting in his ...

Today, let’s check out the third part of Good Sometimes Comes out of Evil! (Part III). It is as follows. Good Sometimes Comes out of Evil! (Part III) When she reached their Nariman Point office, she recognized Mr. V Mahadevan as the gentleman she had bumped into the previous day ...

Today, let’s check out the second part of Good Sometimes Comes out of Evil! It is as follows. Good Sometimes Comes out of Evil! (Part II) Radha reached home an hour later and told her mother about her interview. “Keep trying. You need not get dejected. Even the great writer ...

Today, I am introducing you to my short story, Good Sometimes Comes out of Evil! Here’s the first part of the short story. Good Sometimes Comes out of Evil! “Ms. Mathur, we could have thought of employing you right away, if you had at least an experience of 6 months. ...

A republication of my novel – I don’t want to meet Krishna! Radha Srinivasan is a crime reporter and is invited by Lord Krishna to interview Him, at His abode Goloka. The interview is published. But she is not prepared for the consequences. Many people do not believe the interview. ...

Radha and Nancy had confrontation in mind when they entered the hospital lobby. They had paid the ward boy the relevant amount of money in return for Ned’s room number. As they approached the private room, the sound of 2 men laughing could be heard, through the slightly ajar door. ...

“Ned ran away from the hospital a couple of weeks ago. He could be anywhere in this city or left it. Where can we find him?” Radha sounded pessimistic. “Didn’t you say you have to file a news this afternoon?” Nancy asked. “Yes.” “Can you share about Ned on your ...

“Keshav, do you have a girlfriend?” Nancy asked. At first, he looked shocked and the next instant regaining his composure he said, “I do have one but not in your sense of the word.” “Ok. Try to put yourself in my position.” Keshav looked at Radha for a moment and ...

“Drug-peddling, dementia? Poor Ned! What has he got himself into?” Nancy looked sad. “Do you have a picture of his?” Radha asked, trying to change the subject. “Yes, here it is,” she replied, showing the picture of a handsome man on her iPhone. “Do you know why he came here, ...

“Hi, Nancy,” Radha Srinivasan received her American pen-friend Nancy Drummond happily at the airport. “Ra..dha, is that how you pronounce your name?” “You have all the time in the world to learn it, Nancy. Let’s go home.” “We were going to get married this spring and he just disappeared,” Nancy ...