Book 2 in the Chauhan Family Saga - sequel to From Strangers to Siblings. Truth....... Everyone says the truth can't stay hidden forever. But no one warns you what happens when it finally surfaces. Not all truths mend. Some tear through memories. Some leave behind guilt too heavy to carry. And some... change everything. The same happened to the Chauhan siblings. Mahika, Dhruv, Rajveer, and Karthik-once strangers bound by fractured bloodlines-choose love over legacy, trust over silence. They built something fragile but real. They became a family. And just when it felt like healing was finally possible... The video arrived. Abhinav's innocence was within reach. Mahika dared to believe that father and sons could finally become one. But fate had other plans. Before the truth could bring peace, a single call shattered their world. Abhinav Chauhan-critically injured in an accident. . . . And as one secret unfolds, others wait in the shadows. The consequences? The aftermath? They're not choices. They're storms the Chauhan siblings must face. But through it all, they stand together. None of them bends. None of them breaks. Even if some truths come to destroy..... This family... it stood stronger. As a force of love, refusing to be broken.

A woman abandoned by her husband A father who wants his children's happiness A family so full of love yet craving it Let's dive into the tale of two hearts finally healing together It's forbidden but pure A tale of second chance at love and happily ever after

I cradled him tenderly against my chest, his tears falling into the gentle folds of my kurta's neckline. "Nayan," I whispered. He only tightened his grasp on my waist, his silence speaking volumes. The thought of revealing my knowledge of his love, the woman who had long held my husband's heart, felt suffocating. But I remained silent, savoring the warmth of our first tender touch, our first embrace, as I held him to his vulnerability.

Vedha was holding her baby in her arms, her back resting against the inclined hospital bed adjusted for her comfort. The baby was nursing at her breast, tiny gulps filling the quiet room. Slowly, she leaned forward and kissed the baby's forehead. She touched her daughter's tiny hands and feet, still in disbelief that this life had been growing inside her just hours ago-and now, here she was, her newborn nestled in her arms, suckling gently, a moment of pure, painful beauty cradled in her arms. "You are filth... an unwanted filth in my life," Vedha whispered. With that, she jolted awake. She was alone in her hospital bed, the dream fading into the sterile scent of the hospital room. Her mother, Radha, who had been sitting in the chair beside her, panicked at the sudden movement. "Vedha, what happened?" she asked anxiously. Vedha, still dazed, shook her head slowly. She glanced down at her breast-it was leaking milk. Her breasts felt swollen and painful. Her body had begun to produce milk. Even though she had rejected motherhood, her body hadn't. "Amma, look at this. Do something," Vedha said, her voice edged with discomfort. The urgency in her daughter's voice snapped Radha out of her thoughts. She nodded and said, "Wait, I'll ask the doctor," before hurrying out of the room. Inside the doctor's cabin, Radha explained the situation. The doctor listened patiently and then said, "Since you're already a mother of two, I don't need to explain to you the importance of breastfeeding. Try to convince her husband to bring the baby, even if just for a few days. It will ease her pain and be good for the child. If feeding isn't an option, we'll have to start medication to stop the milk production. The choice is yours now." Radha nodded thoughtfully and left the room. She had made up her mind to speak to Arjun-one last time.

Well well well, After a successful story of Arhaan And Mihika or your favorite couple #mirhaan I am back with Marrying The Don 2.0. No this is not a sequel. This book brings to you another girl like Mihika who gets married to a mafia king. But oh boy is she different from our Mihika. Meet Ziah Malhotra, she is shy, innocent and VERY different from Mihika. She is 21 but her life has changed since last 3 years. Because she is tied to HIM. Vikram Aditya is the king of mafia and a man you won't like to be enemies with. He is everything that Ziah avoids. But too bad, she is married to him. They haven't met in 3 years but she has heard all about him...some good and a lot of bad. While his eyes were always on her. But when they meet after 3 years.... what do you think will happen? Can Ziah change the stone heart of Vikram? Or does Vikram break the walls around her heart? Read to find out! Warning: Chapters are not appearing in correct order. Pls check the chapter number before reading.

"All I wanted was your respect, Prem." "All I wanted was your love, Abhi." "All I wanted was an escape, Rahul." "But I got not even a bit of it." They said to their husbands. Do you think they can mend their relationship now? Do you think anything will change in the future? Do they deserve each other? Find out more by reading the story! -Soniya<3 Ranking- Company- #3 out of 3.3k stories Brides- #3 out of 3.6k stories Business- #61 out of 1.8k stories Cold- #14 out of 1.73k stories Sad Ending- #8 out of 1.62k stories Forced proximity- #1 out of 1.88k stories Wattpad- #12 out of 1.87k stories Arranged- #2 out of 1.8k stories Romance- #1 out of 2k stories Desi Romance- #2 out of 1.4K stories

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The story unfolds the sweet tender moments of Rishabh and Paridhi, how their love blossoms, during and after their (arranged love) marriage. Paridhi is a sweet and kind soul, the perfect sanskari girl, shy and polite, she is 24 and working as a graphic designer. Rishabh is the average nerdy guy, an architect and someone who never in his life of 27 years had a girlfriend but always manifested a loving partner. How will these two shy and introverted souls carry their marriage and what will be their story? To know more follow "Dheere Dheere Se" _________________________________________ Rishabh carried me towards the bed and slowly placed our bodies without breaking the contact. "This was a little difficult to do" he said breathlessly. I giggled and asked "who asked you to carry me all the way round then?" Sliding next to me he spoke "You always told me about your book men who carry their women, I wanted to try the same with my woman" I couldn't stop the huge grin that took over my face and pecked on his lips, pulling my body over him. Looking at my amused face he asked "what?" "Nothing. You're just adorable" I said playing with his fluffy hair, halfly lying on his body. "Am I?" He asked teasingly "Umm-hmm" Our eyes locked together, and he brought his head upwards towards me while I captured his lips with mine. Longing, desperation, tiredness all turned into warmth, coziness and us. He rolled our bodies together and I was in the bed now while he topped me. I was waiting for him to make the move. My breath getting heavier, it was a long day, a long week actually exhaustion, sleepless nights and overworking but I was so prepared for him to devour me like the day after that movie. Instead Rishabh kissed my forehead. "I know you're tired, we don't have to do it now" saying he scooted on his side. He took my hands into his and threaded them together and we fell into a peaceful silence in each other's presence.

Madiha Shah, a young woman from a middle-class family, finds her life unexpectedly entangled with the illustrious Zafar Shah Abraar, a prominent business magnate in India and the elder brother of her betrothed, Zahid. As fate would have it, unforeseen circumstances lead to Madiha marrying Zafar, a man she barely knows-a union forged by necessity rather than choice. Their worlds collide, bringing together two individuals with vastly different backgrounds and dispositions, yet bound by the ties of an unexpected marriage. Set against the backdrop of Hyderabad, this story unfolds the intricate dynamics between Madiha and Zafar as they navigate their unfamiliar relationship. With minimal interaction and no common ground, they embark on a journey, forced to confront their differences while discovering unexpected facets of themselves. Will the twists of destiny bridge the gap between their hearts?