Zaigham Khan lives by order. CEO of Khan Enterprises. 29 years old. Cold, measured, and dangerously disciplined. His world runs on rules, strict timelines, sharper silences, and the firm belief that emotions are distractions. Zoya Khan is chaos wrapped in sunshine.22 years old. Loud, carefree, and charming. She laughs too easily, talks without filters, and lives like life's a moving swing. But what happens when destiny knots two mismatched hearts into a bond neither saw coming? Tropes: Age Gap Forced Marriage Cousin Marriage (Cultural Context) Slow Burn Grumpy x Sunshine Opposites Attract

****this is for offline reading purposes**** After staying with the Brown family for eighteen years, Isabella learned that she was a fake daughter. When the real daughter was back, she was abandoned, and she was going to be sent back to a poor mountain village... Unexpectedly, the so-called poor mountain village was the most expensive villa area in the whole country! Overnight, she changed from a fake daughter of an ordinary wealthy family to a real daughter of a top wealthy family! Her biological parents doted on her like crazy, and they gave her tens of millions of pocket money. She could drive luxury cars in the garage and buy high-end products all over the world. Did she want to go to school? She could choose from top schools! Did she want to quit school? The company owned by her family was at her disposal! What surprised Isabella the most was that she had a fiancé... Isabella didn't mind her fiancé coming to her family to break off his engagement to her, but why did he pester her after he asked to break off his engagement to her? He always wanted to hold her hand and kiss her. Isabella was annoyed, "Sir, who are you?" "Honey, I'm your man." "Oh, I have no man. There is only an ex-fiancé who wanted to break his engagement to me." The world's richest man, Benjamin Mason, whom everyone feared, fell silent. He wanted to kill that idiot who had asked to break off his engagement to her with great fanfare without even seeing her.

It's a love story between a bava and his mardhal... a bond that was never supposed to cross the line, yet always hovered close to it. Jahnavi Rao - Rudra's mardhal. Twenty-three, sharp, soft-hearted, studying MBA in Hyderabad. She's loved him for as long as she can remember.... quietly, hopelessly, endlessly. Rudra Pratap Reddy - her bava. Twenty-eight, the village president, an MBA graduate, and the owner of a powerful company in Hyderabad. To him, Jahnavi was always a responsibility... until one day, she became something more. When did Rudra realise his love for the girl he swore to protect? How many storms will they face to stay together? And how far will they go for a love that was written long before they understood it? Let their story begin... 💗💫✨

✨️Born unwanted. Raised silent. Now the queen they would die for-their Phuppo.✨️ She was born into power but raised in silence. The world knew of the Shah sons-brilliant, bold, and born to rule. But no one knew of the daughter. Not even the closest friends. Not even the extended family. Hoorain Shah was the family's best-kept secret. Hidden. Ignored. Blamed for the loss that came with her first breath. But taken far away and raised with quiet love by the only woman who saw her worth, she grew up into something they never expected-elegant, brilliant, untouchable. Thirteen years later, she's returning to the same house that once exiled her. Not with revenge. Just silence. But silence has its own weight. And sometimes, it makes even the coldest hearts start to tremble. A story of broken blood ties, distant brothers, and the one sister they never thought they'd have to face. Them: "She's the sister they denied, but the heart we'll defend with every breath."

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She was blamed for something she never did. Sent away. Forgotten. But years later, when Kiara Rathore walks back into the mansion that destroyed her - she's not that scared little girl anymore. She's the storm they created.

°•°•° 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.

A girl who was always wanted in her family who was always loved and cared who has always lived in her own world who pulled prank on her brothers and runs to her father to get saved from her mother's anger....A family who loves her who adores her who was always there for her who always shield her from everything who promised to cherish her all life..... The same girl now cold who has turned mature not by age but because she was forced to the same family who once shield her where the only one to push her into darkness by not trusting her. once a girl who was wanted now carries a title of" Rathore's Unwanted Daughter" . . . . . . . . . . Read this book to know the reason which changed a cheerful girl into a cold girl. *English is not my first language so please forgive me for the mistake "

Eight years ago, she walked away. Now, she's back-but not as the girl they once adored Shivani "Vani" Thakur Agnihotri was once the heart of the Agnihotri family, they cherished. their warmth, their joy, reason for fighting. But time, distance, the weight of betrayal have transformed her into someone unrecognizable She doesn't just return to her family-she returns to confront a past that refuses to stay buried "Ek mauka toh do humein." "Tum jaa sakti ho." "Mujhe tum sabse nafrat hai." "Aww, mujhe tumse pyaar hai." "Tum meri sabse badi galti thi." "Main hamesha tumhare saath hoon." "Koi tumhe bacha nahi sakta." "Tumhari himmat kaise hui?"."Mujhe akela chhod do." "Please mat jao". Once, they would have given their lives to protect her. Now, they don't even know if they can save her from the storm brewing within her. "Maybe we were too busy pretending everything was fine to notice you were drowning." Shivani is no longer the innocent girl who left. She is a force of reckoning-untamed, unforgiving, and determined to settle scores that have festered for years. "It's a war of will," HE realizes, his chest tightening as he watches her. "And this time, I'm not sure I'm prepared to win." "I thought I could predict everything, control everything," he says, his tone almost bitter. "But you? You're the chaos I never saw coming." What happens when love morphs into resentment, and the ties of family fracture beyond repair? Can the Agnihotris rebuild what they once had, or is their bloodline doomed to be torn apart by the weight of betrayal, regret, and years of lies? This is a story about love turned bitter, loyalty shattered, and the unspoken truth that the deepest scars are often inflicted by those you trust the most. When the family you once called home becomes the place of your greatest pain, where do you go? Their past is filled with love-but also thick with secrets, lies, and a reckoning so inevitable, even the Agnihotris may not survive it.