Frozen love

chapter 1 Shutting the main door as hubby dearest left for work I sat on...

the letter from… papa

Chapter 17 Shiv stood outside a local bank in Mahabaleshwar a couple of days later....

Book Review: Letters to My Mother

Author: Vikkas Arun Pareek What happens when a child grows up in a toxic environment...

book review: The Curse of MAGDALA

Author: Col. Ashutosh Kale The cryptic orders of Queen Victoria Empress of India In December...

Book review: Combat skirts

Author: Sahana Ahmed If i have to summate the entire book in a couple or...

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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Rickery-rick’s last stand

  Rickery-rick’s last stand   Rickery-rick’s old and weary I sigh at the twilight of my life in...

When Phoenix Rose…

(This is a 500-word story for the Artoons Inn contest. Prompt: Write a story where...

Book Review: MahaJaya

 Author: Alpna Das Sharma The book is a beautiful modern-day take on the epic Mahabharata....

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Chapter 4 She would be fired for sure… Kajal’s anxiety had soared through the roof....

the eagle is back…

Chapter 19 After three months Namrata typed away the invoice details and took a print out....

Winning entry… (Short story)

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the anklet talks

Chapter 18 Shiv felt the vibrations beneath his feet in the dark cavernous surroundings before...

Poetry Musings

I am not a poet. But there are prompts that bring out the hibernating poet...

Cherry lips…

Yogita gawked at her reflection in the cracked mirror. The faded counterpart staring back...

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