Happy birthday, Princess…

Chapter 1 Two years later “Padma…? Where are you…?” A high-pitched voice screeched through the walls...

Poetry

Poetry is when an emotion has found it's thought and the thought has found...

Finally some decisions…

Chapter 13 Ria was wide awake and…She wasn’t embarrassed… No. It was one of the...

Shot!!

Chapter 8 Two years later Present day   Padma stood before the full-length mirror she had acquired...

the longing

Chapter 15 Shiv stared at the crescent moon as he lay on the bunk bed...

Hello, I am Priya Nayak-Gole.

This website is built with the sole aim of bringing together all my work under one roof. It contains full-length 'novels', Short stories, including Minitales and poetries.

I love to read and review books as well so do check out the Book review section. Last but not the least, most of my work often includes disability and mental health awareness. Check out the segment 'Clinicologues'

The stories are all a figment of my imagination and an attempt to weave words and build up the fiction villa. I hope you all like it. Looking forward to hearing from you!

Love
Priya

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Kahin Deep Jale Kahin Dil…

500-word flash fiction for Artoons Writer's Room. Prompt: 'The number you reached was wrong. The...

Bootsie Bootsie In The Wall…

(The following Short story was submitted for a prompt On Artoons Writers room. The...

Good Girls Stay Still…

This short fiction was an entry for the contest (Inntales5) by Artoons Writing room. Prompt:...

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camaraderie…

Chapter 17 “oh wow… Monopoly? You like to play this one?” Kajal exclaimed as she...

Ria, the material witness…

Chapter 19 The next morning Ria left her home by 9.30 AM… she couldn’t sleep...

intruder strikes…

Chapter 33 Avanti typed in the access code at their home… she was all excited...

love re-union…

Chapter 18 The next morning as he neared the clove for his morning run, Simrat...

their first fight…

Chapter 12 Keshav was in high spirits… He had literally finished his day's work in...

poem

prompt : the given picture.

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