The delicate balance of a family shattered when fate delivers a daughter to parents longing for sons. Despite their efforts to deny her existence, the unexpected arrival of a third child, a girl, exposes deep-seated prejudices and fractures within the family. As the grandmother's disapproval for the girl intensifies, tensions escalate, leading to the parents' decision to abandon their children. Amidst the chaos, the siblings must navigate the complexities of their shattered family dynamics, facing an uncertain future bound by the threads of fate."

❝All of today, and only today.❞ ☼ ☼ ☼ I want to tell you a story that will break your heart. I want to tell you about a girl who was born to fly and before she could touch the clouds... her wings were ripped away. Her fall was nothing short of excruciating agony, and with it, everything she had ever dreamed was lost. But even when the end seemed near, she chose to live in those delicate moments. She took comfort in the embrace of her three older brothers and they became her strength. Her anchor when the waves kept coming. Her beating heart when all else failed. Until her love was all they had left. And her name will forever be Aida Valievo. ☼ ☼ ☼ NOT INCEST. This book is about sibling bonds through difficult times. Updates biweekly. ☼ ☼ ☼ Cover is made by me. Copyright © 2022 Josie Marie Any relation to other stories or characters is entirely coincidental and not intentional. Any credit for the #olderbrother trend goes to its appropriate writers/creators. All of my work is original, inspired by the #olderbrother trend.

[ the destiny series #1] 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 I won't grow my child in a family where the father is a cheater My little avika is a 2 year old living peacefully with me , I'm a single mother and I love my job and my baby He destroyed everything and now thinks that I will come back in his life? Never

The person who like to listen only when he himself is speaking is listening her all non sense talk. The person who find satisfaction while seeing people bagging for mercy can say sorry thousand time just to make her satisfied. The person who can make people cry just by look cannot see a single tear in her eyes. Join the journey of Abhimaan and Advika. The best ranking story got. 1st # Rajasthan 1st # Hukum 8th# Desi 1st # Devil 11th # queen 9th # Royal family

When two opposites collide with each other without having the knowledge of the consequences, chaos is inevitable. A hard-headed, independent, courageous girl who would never bend. A stubborn, passionate, demonic man who wouldn't accept it for what it is. Destruction was fated, and yet they were destined. He was used to having things work out his way. She wouldn't let things work out his way. Such was their story. He knew nothing other than achieving her. She would never let someone conquer her. " We.are.not.meant.to.be." ..she let out along with tears. He tightened his grip on her waist as he pulled her more towards himself. " there's no 'meant-to-be', it's just what we want to be. And i want you to be mine." ..his eyes proof of his fiery Passion. The agressive, possessive, passionate kind of love. THE MEDIEVAL INDIA KIND OF LOVE. ★Strings of fate series★ Book 1- Strings Attached {ongoing} Book 2- Twisted Strings {due} Book 3- God of the Strings {due}

Ivaan's eyes narrowed, looking at the kit in his hand "Perhaps, I should... just maybe.......... listen to you" he murmured, " but what can I say.......I prefer tending to wounds that cut deeper than flesh." Indu stood her ground. "You're trying to own others. People aren't supposed to be won; they're to be cared for and respected if you genuinely wish to keep them by your side." Ivaan's lips curved into a dangerous smile. He leaned in, their faces mere inches apart. His eyes bore into hers, a silent challenge suffocating her as she was unclear of his intention "Yet, I'm the one who won-whether its the war or.............. .......you." _______ He was a prince who had lost his heart. She was a princess who had a heart of gold. The cruel fate forced them together. But what started as a nightmare could it turn into a dream? This is not just a love story but a story of war..... The war was a game, where love, betrayal, and deception were as common as swords, arrows, and fire. Each player sought to outwit, outplay, and outlast the others, using various tactics and strategies, such as alliances, marriages, assassinations, sieges, battles, and plots. But in the end, there could be only one winner, and the price of failure was death. ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ A Single Tear drop left her Eye when she was standing there still. Head still high with pride. She had a decision to make before it was too late. She Looked at his Face with disgust filling her, looking at his face. She lowered her eyes. Closing them. Opening her eyes she looked straight at him. "I'm Ready" "I-I Will Marry You." .....this will be the end of you tyrant! She thought. When she saw him smirk. He thought he'd won. She swore to herself, she'd make him pay. She had to choose between her family her people and her freedom. He had to choose between his throne and his heart. They had to marry each other for the sake of their kingdoms. Will they find love or war i

"Excuse me!! How dare you to talk to me like this?? Do you know who I am?" He roared at Vanika in loud voice pointing his index finger towards her. "Prime minister ke bete ho tum?? By growing this beard and height, are you thinking that you are training commander? Listen Mr. Whatever, I don't give a damn about your identity. So just leave my way." Vanika said putting his finger down by her index finger. He gave her a death glare and left from there while she smirked . ******************************************************** She was standing in line with other IPS candidates but suddenly gets 440 volt shock when the same man she fought with came to stage throwing sharp glares at Vanika and said - "Good morning Candidates. I am Nirmay Oberoi your training commander. And from now you all will be trained under my guidance in these 11 months." ******************************************************** But both of them did not know that the tale which has started will go "𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙴𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙽𝙸𝚃𝚈".

"Please don't leave me ", i said to my brother who is holding my hand .."i will never when you again open your eyes i will be the first person you saw " said my brother with teary eyes ... *Promise me" ... I said " Promise you" ...he said to me give me forehead kiss ... The story is about girl named Skyler who have congenital heat disease and sensitive personalily ....the only person who handles her is her brother

(Book #1 of Battle series) His eyes blazing with a rare fire. His grasp on her hand was tight enough to leave a bruise, his sword inches away from her neck. "Where are you trying to go, my love?" he whispered dangerously in her ears She gulped nervously for all she can see was the sword which could prick her skin any moment.She looked around to find out that she was surrounded, everything was broken and tarnished, the silk curtains were shredded into pieces, courtesy of his sword. Her silence angered him, his patience was on the edge. The presence of his own soldiers annoyed him, he wanted her cornered by him, he wanted her to fear him... only him. He pulled her with sudden force, she stumbled a bit but then it was his hold on her only which didn't let her fall. He dragged her to a room and threw her on the bed. Her eyes widened with fear, she tried moving to the far end of bed but failed miserably when he pulled her towards him by her wrist. "Who the hell gave you permission to go?" He screamed at her "Answer me!" he screamed again, the intensity of his gaze sent shivers down her spine "No one." She whispered "Then, why the hell did you try to run?" Even though she had answer, she couldn't speak. Gripping fear constricted her throat. She was trapped forever because deep down she knew there was no escape, no way out of here. The only way to survive was the battle but even that was hopeless. ☆☆✧☆☆✧ Lavanya Chatura, the beautiful princess of Chaturajy. A rebel to traditions and a fighter. But a single war changed her life into something, there's no escape from. Harshveer Daksesh, the cold hearted king of Daksesh. A brave, powerful and perfect king with no love, kindness and compassion. Some even believe that he's not human but a fire, fueled by anger. Will enemies turn into lovers? Is a string enough to keep 2 souls together? Will they win the battle where there's no hope of winning? To find out read Hopeless Battle

~ongoing~ ~unedited~ After eleven year old Parker is faced with her stepfather's death, she has to move in with her five older brothers. Her newly discovered family has secrets they are hiding from Parker, but Parker is keeping secrets of her own. Will she ever be able to trust them? Her newly discovered family happens to run the italian mafia, meaning they have many enemies. This makes Parker the perfect target. Will her brothers be able to protect their newfound weakness?