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.

Surya Shikhawat a brother who shaped his life around his sister, who became her parent, protector, and guide, now stood shattered. The sister who once couldn't take a step without him looks through him as if he were no one. His heart aches to bring her memories back, to hold onto the bond they shared and struggled through for years. But how do you fight when the person you love the most has forgotten who you are? Samiksha Shikhawat a sister whose mornings began with her brother and nights ended with him, who breathed in his presence and finds comfort, suddenly wakes up in a world where her anchor doesn't exist. An accident robs her of her memories, and with it, the most precious bond of her life... her brother Surya. To her, he is now a stranger, a man whose love she cannot recall, whose sufferings she cannot see, and whose presence feels like a burden rather than the lifeline it once was. The siblings, who were once each other's strength, each other's world, are now standing on the brink of reforging a bond, one from the emptiness of forgotten love, and the other from the pain of being erased. Will Surya's quiet care slowly guide Samiksha back to him? Will Samiksha's heart remember what her mind has forgotten? Or will the cruel twist of fate rewrite their relationship forever? 'Risthey' join in the journey of broken ties, fragile hope, and the test of love that goes beyond memory, exploring whether relationships are bound by blood alone or by the heart that remembers, even when the mind forgets.

Six years later, the aangan stands complete - not because nothing broke, but because everything learned how to stay. Some truths were folded into silence, some promises carried forward without words. Laughter returned, but it sounds different now - careful, knowing. Mukammal Aangan is a story of what time heals, what it hides, and what it asks in return.

ASP Arham Afraz, a man whose world had shrunk to crime scenes, cold bullets, and the relentless pursuit of justice. Until one phone call changed everything. "Your father, Afraz Meer, has been in an accident." A pause. "Your mother was also in the car." Mother? They must mean his father's second wife. Then came the final blow. "Your father has named you the legal guardian of your younger siblings." Wait... what? Siblings? Guardian? Did he hear that right? ____________________ Two brothers lived under the same roof, yet the bond between them was tangled in places neither of them knew how to reach. The elder one had grown up in the shadow of loss. A childhood carved by unanswered questions, by grief that arrived too early, by a night that stole more than any child should be forced to lose. And then there was the stepbrother. Unlike the older one, he had grown up wrapped in warmth, surrounded by voices that called his name with affection. He had always believed love was something you gave freely, something people naturally returned. Until his elder brother entered the house. That was when he first felt it, the distance. A quiet, cold space between them he couldn't understand, one that made him question himself in ways he never had before. For the first time, he felt unseen. At first, he mistook the pull in his chest for guilt, a silent ache telling him he owed something to the elder one whose place in the family had been dimmed for his sake. But as time passed, he understood it wasn't guilt at all. It was longing. Longing for something he had never had to fight for before, a whole family. A brother whose silence he wished he could interpret. A bond he wished he knew how to claim. A place in that guarded heart he desperately hoped wasn't locked forever. What pulled him toward the elder one was no apology. It was love. It was hope. It was the quiet belief that maybe, just maybe, broken families could still find ways to feel complete. __________

Betrayed. Framed. Cast out Kanishk, The forgotten prince. The boy whose laughter once filled the palace, now just a name lost to time. Once a beloved prince of Rajvansh, lost everything the night he was accused of a crime he didn't commit. Stripped of his name and honor, abandoned by the family he once called his own. Disappeared into the shadows, vowing never to return. Years later, he has built a new life, far from the suffocating walls of the palace. But fate wasn't done with him yet. As dark secrets unravel and the past refuses to stay buried. Kanishk face the people who turned their backs on him..... A gripping tale of Family, Betrayel, and Redemption, where love and loyalty are tested and a Forgotten Prince must decide-to forgive or to fight. "The past may be buried, but graves don't stay closed forever."

Aniruddh Rajput had it all-fame, money, women, and the kind of devil-may-care charm that made the world forgive his recklessness. He lived fast, sang louder, and ran from anything that even remotely looked like responsibility. But fate has its own cruel rhythm. Overnight, he's forced into a life he never asked for....guardian to two broken boys with eyes too old for their age and pain stitched into their silences. Sixteen-year-old Adrit Rajput doesn't want saving. He doesn't believe in people not anymore. Not after what life made him endure to protect his little brother. And ten-year-old Akarsh? He only knows one truth: Bhaiyu will never let anything hurt me. Can a careless rockstar be the anchor to their storm? Because sometimes, the most shattered hearts find healing in the most unexpected scars.

Ekta, a girl burdened by the shadows of her past, steps into the Sehgal mansion with Ekansh, the brother by choice, not by blood, the man she trusted with her life. But as buried truths resurface, Ekta finds herself torn between the family she chose and the one she never wanted. Secrets unravel, old wounds reopen, and loyalties are tested as the Sehgal's confront what it truly means to be bound by blood or by love. Will Ekta embrace her place in a family still learning to heal, or will her scars drive her further away? Will Eshita's determination hold the fractured bonds together, or will the Sehgal empire crumble beneath the weight of truth? 'Beneath the Runis' join in the journey of broken pasts, fragile hopes, and the strength of acceptance, proving that sometimes, the deepest scars can become the strongest ties.

Yuvraj was never meant to belong, born of a love the world refused to accept, raised under the shadow of royalty but never allowed to be part of it. Yet for one boy, he was everything. For little Yuvaan, the crown prince of Devgarh, Yuvraj was not just a protector, he was brother, friend, guide, and home. Together they laughed, fought, and dreamed, until fate and pride tore them apart. Now, years later, destiny brings them together once again. But the Yuvraj who once held Yuvaan's hand as "bhaiya" now stands at a distance, bound by duty, hiding behind the armor of a bodyguard. This is the story of two brothers, separated by power, united by love,who must find their way back to each other. Because some ties cannot be broken... not even by time.

How two peaceful families get shattered by a revelation. Why families are considered of those who share blood and not those who share emotions. Two people are caught in the labyrinth of emotions. Plagiarism is crime. This work and Idea belons to me.

"Main sab samhalunga Maa, Aapko, Veer ko aur-", he hesitated, while holding his mother's hand, who was lost in her own world. "Aur sabko. Bas aap wapas aajayein, pehle ki tarah", a tear fell on her wrist, his tear, her eldest, who was carrying the burden of the world, with a hope to get her back. She was lost to the fate of misery, helpless at her son's tears, unable to comprehend what was happening around her. "I am missing you Maa. Sunn rahe hai?", he hoped for a reply, but it never came. It never came in last three years, he knew, but he didn't stop trying. A crying sound interrupted his private conversation, he stood and ran in the direction, the child needed him more, she had none, he knew. "Shh, Shh... Aa gaya main, rote nahi", he wiped his three year old sister's tears, she feared being left alone at night and he decided never to leave her alone in the dark until she overcame. Viren sat there holding her, as she snoozed back into her dreamland. A broken family, A new responsibility, A financial burden he felt himself to be on the two people who tried to give them the best, his Maasi and Kaka, A brother who he missed dearly, away in a boarding school, a sister who he once wanted to give away for adoption. His heart felt crushed, every living second felt hurting, he was afraid to move on, to step into a battle ground he had never asked for. But he had to, the journey would be filled with hardships, he knew, he wouldn't have his Maa who loved him dearly to guide, yet, little did he know, he had a little angel who would love him more than anyone in this world would ever. Join the journey where Viren Roy, who survived his hardships in silence, held his family together, felt the heartbreak when his dearest family was broken once again, yet breathed and lived for who he had to care for. Feel the emotions, love, hesitance, yearning, silent tears and the unforeseen joy as the Roy siblings discover the journey to live within their built world.