They were three brothers raised by one, in the ashes of loss. But they had a fourth... one who ruled from shadows. Raised without parents, Aarush became a father at thirteen to his brothers. Rudra became a warrior in the courtrooms. Vivaan fought on the college stages. Together, they built an empire of loyalty. But one secret changed everything: Aarush had a twin, Aryan, a hacker, a ruler, and a ghost watching over them all. As love enters their lives, shadows rise, and the past demands to be known. This is a story of scars, of brotherhood, and of bonds unbroken by time or pain. This is the Raichands.

Radhe Radhe ✨ Hello my cute little red flags❤️(rebel kid fans🤭 "What happens when a girl with a broken past enters a family that doesn't know how to fix her? Seven brothers. One truth. And a secret that refuses to stay buried." Alia was just fifteen when her world shattered-again. Years after surviving a trauma no child should bear, she finds herself in a stranger's home, far from everything familiar. Her mother has remarried, found love, and started a new life. But for Alia... healing isn't that simple. Now surrounded by seven stepbrothers who barely know her, in a house that feels more like a castle than a home, Alia carries a burden too heavy for her age-and a past she cannot speak of. They call her family. They say she's safe now. But Alia knows that safety is just a word... and trust doesn't come easy when you've been broken before. What happens when silence screams louder than truth? Will this new family help her heal-or will her past follow her into the only home she has left? Hare Krishna ✨

𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. Love is blind, so does guilt. Devotion is a virtue, but in the wrong eyes, it turns into blindness. Love is not always gentle-it can be cruel, consuming, and relentless. When fate binds two souls in an unholy vow, the line between worship and possession fades. And in the end, devotion is either a blessing or a curse.

This is a story of family, redemption, and the impact of an unexpected bond. Can a little girl soften the hearts of a family known for their merciless ways?

Read the story to discover the beautiful bond of the Rawat siblings. Years ago, the Rawat family was torn apart when a mother walked away with her daughter, leaving behind her three sons and an empty silence that no one dared to fill. Life moved on, but the absence of their little sister was a quiet ache the brothers never truly got over. Now, after eleven long years, that daughter-Kiara-is back. But this is not a story of confrontation or blame. This is a story about healing, about finding your place again in the arms of the people who never stopped loving you. It's about stolen childhoods, shared laughter, awkward beginnings, and the unspoken magic of sibling love that survives everything. No drama. No suspense. Just comfort, memories, and the joy of being together again. 🖤

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 " 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞" They thought they had erased her. Buried her beneath lies, betrayal, and pain. Stripped her of her name, her identity, her family. They broke her, burned her, made her beg-until there was nothing left to break. But they forgot one thing. A girl who has nothing left to lose... is the most dangerous of all. Now, she's back. Not as the weak, discarded child they abandoned-but as the storm they never saw coming. The tables have turned. She is the one pulling the strings now. She is the one controlling the game. And this time, it's not her who will suffer The game has begun. The hunt is on. And there is no escape. The past is a wound that never healed. But revenge? Revenge will taste sweeter than blood.

"See a future with him, pretend to move on... but when it's time to become a bride, it'll be for me. You can hate me all you want, but my name will be in your fate." The monitor backstage buzzed with Swaraj Malhotra's voice, slick with self-satisfaction. "Dhananjay Singhania ke paas na toh bahu hai, na hi bahumat." I almost pitied them. Almost. "Sir?" my aide whispered. "We're live in two." I smiled, not the charming kind they use for posters, the other one . the kind that didn't reach my eyes. The kind that meant someone was about to regret underestimating me. The one that makes my team nervous. Because they know when I smile like that, it means I'm about to ruin someone's perfectly planned day. I walked up to the stage, every step measured. The anthem played. Composure is a crown, and I wear mine well. The Chief Justice handed me the Constitution, his expression solemn. "Repeat after me." as he gestured me forward, the Constitution opened before him. I raised my right hand. "Main Dhananjay Singhania..." My voice echoed back through the hall, too calm, too rehearsed. I could already imagine Swaraj watching this on his fancy LED, smug and proud of his own line. "Main Dhananjay Singhania, shapat leta hoon ki main apne pad ke kartavya..." The words droned on, heavy and holy. Every syllable was a performance loyalty, integrity, service. Funny. Everyone in this room had sold those words long ago. And then I saw her. Front row. White saree. Minimal makeup. Hair tied loose. Sitting right in front , her father's daughter, my rival's pride. I forgot the cameras. The promises. The Politics. "Bahumat toh mil gayi..." I said into the microphone, pausing deliberately. The Chief Justice froze. The crowd murmured. My security chief mouthed something that looked suspiciously like "sir please don't-" Too late. "Ab bas bahu ki kami thi." In one sentence, I did two things - proposed to my rival's daughter and declared a war.

Rudrash's voice was laced with venom as he sneered at Avani. "You're nothing but a pawn to me, a mere slave. I hate everything about you. I hate you and your existence." Avani's heart ached as she gazed at Rudransh, her eyes filled with a mix of sadness and longing. "I love you, Rudransh," she thought to herself. "I love you so much that it hurts to see you like this, to see the pain and anger in your eyes. I wish I could take it away, wish I could make you see how much you mean to me." "In a twisted game of love and hate, two souls are bound together by fate. Rudransh, a ruthless and arrogant billionaire, marries Avani solely to appease his father, but his true feelings for her are far from loving. He torments her, making her life a living hell, fueled by a deep-seated hatred. Yet, as he gazes into her eyes, he begins to realize his own emptiness without her. But it may be too late. Avani lies fragile and broken in a hospital bed, her body and heart shattered by Rudransh's cruelty. Can he find redemption and heal her wounds? Will she ever forgive him for the unforgivable? Dive into this intense and passionate tale of love, hate, and redemption to unravel the mysteries of Rudransh's past and the secrets that bind them together."

╰┈➤ ❝No, I'm fine, I'm lying on the floor again.❞ She's a little rabbit amidst a pack of hungry wolves. A prey amidst a pack of predators. A flickering light amidst a jungle of darkness. Her kindness is her vulnerability, a soft heartbeat in the face of merciless, sharp fangs. Yet, in the midst of this peril, there's a quiet strength, a glimmer of innocence that refuses to be extinguished. She may be small, but they aren't the only ones with secrets. How does one go from being a normal 15 year old with the best family she could ask for to being the unknown daughter of a billionaire? From skipping through life like its a path of roses to finding danger in every breath she takes? From dancing to baby shark as she walked home to playing video games in a private jet? Ask anyone, they would say she is a combination of water and fire. A shimmering river that will flow in whichever way you direct her and also a blubbering stumbling fool that might or might not burn down a building if left unsupervised. In her defense the ground is 'madly in love with her' and danger is a 'clingy ex'. Welcome to the life of Palak; a carefree overthinker, a sensitive rock, a withering laughing fool. She doesn't break, but she sure as hell is covered in bruises. This is Palak. An oblivious Mafia Princess. The Bubbly Heiress of Chaos. Will she be able to keep her smile or will she end up loosing it forever?