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ABM 2: Between Life & Leaving by author_unnamed
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Where the girl laughs, shadows follow. Where the brothers stand, danger kneels. But when fate snatches what they love most even heaven won't be safe.
THE RATHORES by lunawinters7
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"Bh...ai.." Avni whispered in a barely audible voice as Ekansh was holding her in his arms. His hands trembled as he saw her drowned in the pool of her own blood. "Avni, you will be okay bachha. Please don't close your eyes . Please beta , I know you are strong" Ekansh said to her gently as he put pressure on her wound to stop bleeding. Listening to him Avni gave him a faint smile as she whispered "d.. don't....wo..r...ry..bh..ai. I....i..... won't.....le..ave...you...all...th...this...soon. i ..s...still.....ha....have...to.....da...nce......in..... you....r..... wedding". She took a deep breath as she said this. Ekansh chuckled in tears listening to her" i know princess, won't let anything happen to you i promise" he said and kissed her forehead. ----------------------------------------------------------------- "B...bhai" as soon as these words left her mouth Ekansh's head snap towards her. His eyes were red with anger as he glanced at her." i am sorry bhai " her trembling voice reached his ears and his eyes softened a bit but then again turned into anger " SHUT UP! My daughter could have died because you. Do you realise that". He ran his hands over his face to calm down his anger and turned his face away from her and said " just don't, don't show me your face Avni". His words felt like daggers to her heart as a sob escaped her lips. She quickly wiped her tears and ran inside her room. ___________________________________________________ Let's dive into the story to know about the lives of the RATHORES.
Throne and Thread by emptyyourfeelings
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πŸ–€ Vritant Vardhan & Adhrita Adani πŸ–€ He was born in the shadow of the national emblem - a son sculpted by silence, not slogans. She was sent away before legacy could stain her - a daughter raised to heal, not to belong. πŸ•ŠοΈ Vritant wears restraint like armor. Adhrita folds softness into silence. πŸ•ŠοΈ They meet at a wedding neither chose. No past. No plan. Just two names that were never meant to matter to each other - but somehow, they do. πŸ‘‘ Because history pulls strings. And sometimes, the thread remembers what the throne forgets. 🧡 πŸ–‹οΈ Legacy wrote their last names. ❀️ But it was love that underlined them. Tropes: PM's Son x CM's Daughter Businessman x Doctor Chaos x Calm Rich x Rich Sarcastic x Quiet Delhi x Newyork Heir who hates it x heiress who escaped it Reluctant heir x Hidden heiress Emotionally guarded x Emotionally grounded Slow burn! No cheating!
Ardaas- For A Legacy by Authinsiya
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RATED M FOR LANGUAGE AND OTHER STUFF. Kuhu looked at the portrait hung on the wall, the smile on her face becoming increasingly strained with each passing moment. She shifted her attention to her brothers, hoping for some solace. They were all admiring the woman in the portrait who also happened to be THEIR mother. Only their mother. She turned to leave the living room, completely unnoticed. Her footsteps echoed in the empty alley, her heartbeat even louder. As she closed the door behind her, tears gushed to her eyes of their own accord. She didn't know why, she didn't know how...but her feet carried her to the most overlooked drawer of her closet. Inside a forgotten personal diary lay a crippled photograph. One that would never find it's way to the living room. One that was destined to always remain a photograph and never a portrait. Her mother. Only her mother. It was a gift from the most vile woman she had known in life. Her maasi. She had gifted her the picture nearly 5 years back. Not as her mother's remembrance but as a reminder of her legacy. She brought the photo close to her chest and whispered, "I love you, mumma." - "This is your legacy, Kian. Your destiny was carved long before your first breath. You were never meant to walk the same path as your brothers. Your purpose is far greater than theirs." the man said, his eyes gentle despite the sharpness in his words. Kian didn't flinch. "I will never become what my brothers chose not to be." he said stiffly, conviction brimming in his eyes. "Even at the cost of those same brothers' life?" the gentleness was gone. All he could see was a devilish, threatening glint. Kian's jaw clenched. "A pest like you can't even touch my brothers!" The man chuckled. "Pests are underrated, Kian. They move unseen, untamed, untraced and thus...they know much more than they must." "Whatever that means?" "That means..." the man stepped closer. "You know the Devil more than anyone else."
The Scars That Broke Her by laurMichelle23
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Within the span of a year, Noa Barret lost both her mother and her father. Desperate not to lose anyone else she cares about, Noa forbids creating strong bonds with those around her. Though, this proves to be challenging when she is forced to move across town to live with her older brother, whom she hasn't seen in years. Stricken with grief she doesn't know how to cope with, Noa struggles to comprehend the new changes in her life. That is until some new, seemingly unwanted friends show her what it's like to feel again.
Aradhya- The Warrior by yukiwrites02
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Β°β€’Β°β€’Β° Aradhya Rajvansh's life shattered the day her own family turned their backs on her, believing lies that landed her in prison. After four years, she walks free-not as the girl she once was, but as a woman forged in pain and silence. With only her younger brother Ansh by her side, she rebuilds her life far away from home, shutting her heart to the world. But destiny has other plans. Her path collides with Rishav Raghuvanshi-a man of quiet strength, protective warmth, and ruthless determination. Thrust into his family through marriage, Aradhya finds herself torn between old wounds and the possibility of a new beginning. While Rishav's unwavering presence starts breaking down her walls, shadows of betrayal and enemies from the past threaten to return. This is a story of heartbreak, resilience, and the slow, tender healing of a warrior's heart.
Andaaz Rishton Ka  by elleyswrites
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"Every bond has a secret, every secret becomes a storm." Brother and Sister-bound by love, trust, and a bond so pure that nothing could break it. Or so they thought. But what happens when life forces them apart, when misunderstandings and choices create cracks in the once unshakable bond? Arav Agnihotri-a man of few words, yet a name that echoes in every corner of the business world. A billionaire who rose against all odds, shining so brightly that he stands unmatched today. But even the strongest men have a weakness, and for Arav, it is his family. When destiny forces him to choose between his mother and his sister-the two people he loves the most-who will he choose, and at what cost? As a son, he has fulfilled every duty. But as a brother, his heart aches for the sister he once cherished, the one now miles away, out of his reach. Aaradhya Agnihotri-the face behind the world's biggest fashion brand, built in just three years. Fierce, talented, and unstoppable to the world, but inside she is broken. Fate took away her father, her hero, and her brother's silence pushed her into loneliness. Her once unshakable faith in God has shattered. She lives now not to dream, not to love, but simply to survive-an empty soul with memories of what was once a beautiful life. This is a story of love and loss, of choices and sacrifices, and of a bond that was meant to last forever. But will it? -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_ Dive into the story to know more about the Agnihotri siblings Arav and Aaradhya's life how did fate snatched away their lives and and how will fate give them their lives back
ROOH by _Simran_N_
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Sequel of Half-Sister RUHI: A mere 17-year-old who has just started her high school journey at a junior college in Mumbai. To the world, she is Ruhi Rajput, but to her brothers, she is everything. They lovingly call her "Rooh." No one else has the right to use that name; she is their Rooh, their soul. Excited for this new phase of her life, Ruhi bumps into her biggest nightmare: a stalker. This troubling situation transforms her from a joyful, clumsy, and confident girl into a scared and unconfident girl. Once a happy girl is now a scared girl How will her brothers protect her and give her a sense of safety? Who is her stalker? What are his intentions? What will he do to transform Ruhi from a confident girl to a scared girl? Join Ruhi on her journey with her brothers. Fight to protect her and help bring back the old Ruhi we all know and love. Stay tuned!
Ardaas- For A Home by Authinsiya
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Rated M for language. Additional Trigger Warnings Inside. With all the misunderstandings out of picture, the two elder Jindals are determined to build a new life from scratch, one where not just the younger ones thrive but their old deep seethed wounds heal naturally. Join the Jindal siblings as they embark on a journey of renewal, forging a new beginning together and discovering the true meaning of family, hope, and second chances. Companion Piece to Ardaas-For a Family.
𝐆π₯𝐒𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐬 by ishi066
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" 𝐼𝑛 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘”π‘™π‘œπ‘€ π‘œπ‘“ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘”π‘™π‘–π‘‘π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ, π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘’ π‘π‘Žπ‘–π‘› π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘šπ‘Žπ‘–π‘›π‘  π‘π‘œπ‘›π‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘™π‘’π‘‘." ───※ ·❆· ※─── Aisha , her name alone melts the coldest hearts, and her bright smile brightens their days. The cheery, bright, and sometimes sarcastic tech geek came to Mumbai not by plan but to carve her own story, seeking peace and leaving chaos behind. "Mumbai, the new city to me, has given me a fresh start, a chance to be who I want to be. I just hope it doesn't end up being something I regret," she says with a hopeful smile. Is it really a new start, or merely the continuation of a story left behind? β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† Fate reunites the oldest bonds. She encounters elites who are unfamiliar yet forms genuine connections with them. She never thought she could be loved or love in return, but unbeknownst to her, someone has been in love with her since childhood. His love, once found, turns into an obsession. Yet Beneath their shimmering faΓ§ades, everyone hides their pain, anger, and true selves. Even Aisha, with her sparkly exterior, conceals dark secrets. But for how long? β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† Why does she suffer in the end? Why does she face betrayal, hurt, and hate when she's nothing but an innocent victim from the day she was born? Does she regret coming to Mumbai? "No, I don't regret it. I found love and care, even if only for a fleeting moment amidst all the betrayals and pain," she whispers with a faint smile. "Do it, Ma. Kill me. Shoot it." Is it really her end? The biggest question arises: why did she ask her mother to kill her? Uncover the truth in " 𝐆π₯𝐒𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐬: π‘‡β„Žπ‘’ πΊπ‘™π‘–π‘‘π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ 𝑂𝑓 π‘†π‘’π‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘‘π‘  π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘†π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘€π‘  ".