Welcome to the House of Three Brothers Where the family is loud, the drama is louder, and love is a battlefield. The eldest couple? Once inseparable, now strangers in the same home. What was once a friendship built on laughter and secrets is now a silent war of unspoken words and unresolved tension. The second couple? A marriage born out of duty, not desire. He's guarded, She's trying, but the chemistry is missing. Their union is a quiet storm, each day filled with more questions than answers. And then there's the youngest brother-unpredictable, wild, and still single. Three brothers. Three wives. A mansion full of hidden emotions, silent dinners, and love stories on the edge of collapse. In the House of Three Brothers, the drama never ends-and neither do the secrets. Highest Ratings (of all time): #2 in bestfriends out of 125k #5 in malhotra out of 377 #6 in brides out of 4.1k #8 in hiddensecrets out of 3.57k #9 in strangers out of 17.8k #17 in enemiestolovers out of 119k #16 in multicouple out of 993 #40 in desiromance out of 4.2k #30 in slowburn out of 93.7k #39 in regret out of 23.3k #49 in sunshine out of 11.4k #68 in hate out of 135k

We're all used to stories where the male leads are cold, distant, or doesn't believe in love. Well... let's flip the script! 😎 In this story, the female leads are the ones who are cold, distant, and downright skeptical of love. They ignore their husbands like... well, like they're some kind of poison! 💀💖 And our male leads? Well, they're not just a green flag - they're a total green forest! Buckle up for a dramatic, fiery, and totally unexpected love story - because this isn't your usual fairytale! ✨ ______________________________________ The Rajvansh brothers-Ruhan, Advik, Aayansh, and Kanish-have everything men could want: power, success, and loyalty that runs thicker than blood. To the world, they are untouchable. But destiny doesn't test strength with enemies-it tests it with love. Enter the Sehgil sisters-Aaradhya, Kritya, Vinisha, and Aarya. Brilliant. Accomplished. And cold as winter itself. Their hearts are fortresses, built high and unbreakable, guarded by secrets no one dares to question. When the empire of the Rajvanshs collides with the pride of the Sehgils, sparks don't just fly-they burn. What begins as accidental meetings soon turns into battles of will, power, and emotions neither side is ready to face. Because these women don't need saving. They don't need charming smiles, flattering words, or promises of forever. They've lived in a world where love was a weakness-until the Rajvansh brothers decide to prove them wrong. Four stories. Four hearts walled in ice. Four men determined to set them free... ...even if it means shattering themselves in the process. ______________________________________ • Book 1 of Rajvansh Series ______________________________________ Earlier, this story was titled "The Language of Hearts." While it features the same characters, the plot and story are completely different this time. ✨

Book 3 of "Arranged Marriage" Series An arranged marriage of a Mafia princess, from Italy and a Business tycoon, from India, based in Italy with a handful of Mafia connection. Dive into their story of love, adventure and yeah, a little bloodshed, with a lot of spice....🌶 . . . . "Who did this to you?" He growled and gritted his teeth "No one. Leave it" I said I can feel anger radiating off from him. His eyes are red and nose flaring. I gulped and looked away trying to free my hands from his grip "WHO?" his voice dangerous now "NO. ONE!" I stressed glaring at him "Tell me the fucking name, before I set this fucking world ablaze" He seethed pulling me closer "Why do you care?" I asked angrily "Why do I care? WHY DO I FUCKING CARE?" he yelled and grabbed my hips making my body flush against him He fisted my hair and tipped up my head. His eyes met mine. His breath fell on my face. I can smell him. Fine cedarwood and cinnamon. "You want to know, why do I care? Huh?" His challenge sending shivers through my spine "Y-yeah" I stammered and winced as I felt the wound stinging "Because you are mine. My fucking wife. No one get to hurt you! Not even me. If anyone touches you, they fucking die" He yelled at my face A zoo of butterflies exploded in my belly, as I felt his confession running all over my body. I gulped and stared at his eyes which were screaming anger. His eyes wandered all over my face, as my eyes brimmed "Who, mia moglie. Last fucking chance!" He gritted "Me" I paused and he furrowed his brows, as a drop of tear ran down my cheek "It was me. If you want to kill, you can kill me" A few more tears escaped I hate to be vulnerable like this!!! "It was you?" He stared at me and I nodded "Come here!" He just pulled me to him and the next moment he is on the bed, I am on his lap with his arms around me. . . . . Arranged/forced marriage Mafia princess x Business man(mafia) Grumpy x partially grumpy Indian guy x Italian gir

Book 2 of "Arranged Marriage" Series Here is the story of a couple who were arranged to marry eachother. And lived together fighting, loving and caring. ✨She was the lightning to his thunderous life, which he never saw coming his way ✨He was the fragrance of love to her colourful life, which lacked it, which she never saw coming that too from her bestfriend's elder brother . . . . "DON'T FUCKING ACT IN FRONT OF ME....... YOU ARE SUCH A FUCKING FOOL THAT YOU THOUGHT I WOULD BELIEVE THIS ACT LIKE MY FAMILY DOES... BLOODY GOLD DIGGING BITCH...." he shouted at me holding my arms in a tight grip "What are you even saying?" I asked as I am hell confused and tried to yank my hand back but his grip tightened "You wanted money right? So you become a Raizada by marrying me..... But listen to me very fucking carefully...... YOU ARE NO FUCKING ONE TO ME. I WON'T EVER ACCEPT YOU AS MY FUCKING WIFE AND DON'T EVEN THINK OF EXPECTING ME TO ACT AS A HUSBAND BECAUSE I WON'T" he yelled I don't know what he is saying but I am not tolerating this thing. He even called me a bitch. My arms are also burning by his hold. I am angry now. I took a deep breath calming down myself and said, "I don't know what you are saying-" "Of course you won't..... You are such a naive and innocent girl after all.... YOU ARE A FUCKING GOLD DIGGER, A WOMAN WHO MARRIED SOMEONE FOR MONEY AND-" "ENOUGH!!!!" I yanked my arms from his hold and pointed my finger at him "I don't know what are you referring to but you can't fucking say whatever the fuck you want... SO BE IN YOUR LIMITS" I seethed and at the end raised my voice. His eyes darkened and in a swift motion he held my wrists and locked it behind my back and held my throat in a firm grip "Raise your voice at me again and see what happens next" he said against my face. No against my lips. His breaths fanning my face..... . . . . . Arrogant x Sweet CEO x Professor South Indian girl Strong female and male leads Grumpy x Sunshine

Book 1 of "Arranged Marriage" Series Dive into this Arranged Marriage which is spicy, salty and sweet. They saw, they fought, they quarrelled and they lived........ Enter into their life full of chaos and calm . . . . . . . . . . . . "Don't you fucking dare to touch my things. My family wanted a daughter-in-law and I wanted a wife for name-sake to ascend the throne of Rathores. So stay away from me and my things." He angrily spat. I was on the verge of breaking my patience. What do he think of himself. "DO YOU GET IT?" He yelled. And that's it. It was my saturation point. "NO!!!!, I don't get it and yes DO NOT YELL!!! I can also do that. May be better than you, so keep your voice down and I am not interested in you and your belongings from the fucking beginning. So don't worry I won't interfere in your personal space." I quoted the "personal space" giving pressure to that word. I think he is awestruck or may be shocked that I gave him a reply. He came close, I mean deadly closer that our breaths mingled together. But I didn't budge from my position. We were only a inch far from each other. He literally hovered over me and I thought that the night will last long in fighting with the monster of my husband. But he just glared deadly at me and stormed off to the washroom slamming the door shut. Then I released the breath which I didn't even notice I was holding. . . . . . . Strong male and female characters Grumpy x Sunshine Arrogant x Sweet South Indian girl

ON BREAK (Videshi × desi) "𝐓𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐜𝐡é𝐫𝐢𝐞. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬." ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Villains were made to destroy. And they would destroy each other to get her. One is a part from her childhood which she Buried, other is the part who forced his way into her life.

"All I wanted was your respect, Prem." "All I wanted was your love, Abhi." "All I wanted was an escape, Rahul." "But I got not even a bit of it." They said to their husbands. Do you think they can mend their relationship now? Do you think anything will change in the future? Do they deserve each other? Find out more by reading the story! -Soniya<3 Ranking- Company- #3 out of 3.3k stories Brides- #3 out of 3.6k stories Business- #61 out of 1.8k stories Cold- #14 out of 1.73k stories Sad Ending- #8 out of 1.62k stories Forced proximity- #1 out of 1.88k stories Wattpad- #12 out of 1.87k stories Arranged- #2 out of 1.8k stories Romance- #1 out of 2k stories Desi Romance- #2 out of 1.4K stories

A tale so magical yet cruel, that tangles two distant hearts together against their will; Still the doubts of their pasts are overshadowed by the spark of love between them.. Will they be able to contain these new foreign feelings emerging in them.. ~~the answer lies somewhere in the depth of their tangled destiny which brings them together. °•☆♡☆•° SIDHARTH KAPOOR ,whose only goal in life is to grow his business. Him, who doesn't consider even sky his limit! Power and money is everything in his world, his work comes even before his family...the one who considers love as a useless feeling. "The world runs on money, not love." °•☆♡☆•° MYRA KHANNA, who has buried the 'lover her' somewhere deep inside her heart, to never unlock her again. Love, a feeling magical that she once used to dream of is a curse for her now. "Love is just a way to kill yourself before your death.." °•☆♡☆•° What happens when they both are tied in the sacred, divine alliance of marriage? One who despise love and the other who considers love just another waste of time and energy...how could love evolve in such conditions? Crossing all boundaries? "I may have married you, but that doesn't mean you have any place in my heart." " I can be a perfect wife , unless you expect me to love you.." ●○•°♡♡ Join the journey of two burning hearts filled with pain , betrayal and hate, how will love prevail in such conditions? Written by Aarzoo.♡.

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏: 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. "What?" she said, she couldn't believe her ears, that her Kabir ji would say something like that when he had been showering his whole life at her feet. "Kabir ji, if it's about last night, then let's solv..." "I don't want to fucking solve, and you are right I was just attracted to you physically and now that it's over, I don't see the point to be with you" I will never, ever fall. His voice echoed in her ears. "What are you saying? No no, you are lying, I know something is up that's why you are lying, is someone watching us? I'm sure, should I tell Akshu? Yeah, wait-wait, I will tell him" He held her hands and jerked her towards himself, "Your holes are way too fucking loose for me now, I don't care if you are alive or dead in an unnamed road, I don't give a flying fuck, I just wanted to fulfil my desires, and now I am bored with you, you don't make me feel anything when I fuck you, it feels like I am pounding on a sack, I disgust the feeling," .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. 𝐀 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞? •MATURE CONTENT•