″We're different, Mr. Sabharwal. Let's not pretend otherwise.″ ″There's nothing to pretend, Parth. We're brothers, we share the same surname, the same blood runs through our veins. There's nothing that separates us except this wall of distance you've built around yourself.″ ″Same name, same blood but different upbringing. You were born with a silver spoon while I was left at the mercy of people who despised me. You were surrounded with all the lavishes I could only desire for while I had to fend for myself in ways you can never imagine. So yes, there's a world of difference between us, Mr. Sabarwal.″ ↭º↭º↭ Parth has not had a surname for as long as he could remember. At 23, he's the rising child actor turned bollywood star the cinephiles are rooting for. When faced with the pressure from casting directors to adopt a surname, he invented one. He went with Parth Anaam. Such was his despise for the name he was born with! But when circumstances push him back in a house with people who proudly flaunt the very same surname, he is left with no option but to go in survival mode for the next few months. Would these months only strengthen his hate for his supposed family or would the walls built on hate soften when faced with certain hopeful glances from little ones and a guiding light he had always dreamt of. ↭º↭º↭

Yuvaan Rajpoot is a free-spirited rockstar whose world revolves around music. Fame, wealth, and adoration follow him wherever he goes, yet his heart remains untouched. Love has never interested him, and second chances are not something he believes in. His universe consists of only two people, the mother who shaped his life and the best friend who shares his soul. Determined to write his own destiny, Yuvaan has no idea that his fate was sealed long ago, on his seventh birthday. The truth? He has never truly been a bachelor at all. Roshni Chauhaan's fate was sealed the same day. Bound to an unwanted marriage when she was only three days old, her future was tied to a man she had never met. Fierce, independent, and unwilling to bow to society's expectations, Roshni dreams of becoming a doctor. She has spent her entire life fighting for her freedom and has sworn never to become Mrs. Yuvaan Rajpoot. But fate has other plans. When circumstances force Yuvaan and Roshni under the same roof as husband and wife, sparks fly, tempers clash, and long-buried secrets begin to surface. As love, revenge, friendship, and family loyalties collide, they find themselves trapped between the lives they chose and the destiny chosen for them. Can they break the shackles of fate and forge their own paths? Or will they become mere pawns in a game that was decided long before they were born?

"Let me get this straight," Danish's voice is sharp, his disbelief barely masked. "You want me to pretend to be in love with you?" Kiara tilts her head, the ghost of a smirk playing on her lips. "No, Malhotra. I want you to pretend you never stopped." For as long as Kiara Oberoi could remember, life had been a race she was never allowed to lose. And standing in her way at every turn? Danish Malhotra. Her biggest rival. Her greatest weakness. The boy who knew exactly how to ruin her. They spent their years locked in battle-academic rankings, debate championships, internships, and scholarships-neither willing to give the other an inch. They fought in front of the whole world. They fought when no one was watching. And somewhere in between all those fights, between the sharp words and long stares- they fell. It started with a project that forced them together. Forced them to see past the rivalry, past the competition, past the carefully built walls. Forced them to face the fact that they understood each other in ways no one else ever had. They fought for years-until one night, she gave him everything. And the next day? She destroyed him. "I could never love someone who doesn't even know his own origins." And then, she left. No warnings. No explanations. Just silence. Now, she's back. Same fire. Same hunger. Same boy she left behind-only now, he's colder, crueler, untouchable. And this time, they aren't just academic rivals. They're business enemies. And she needs him to fake date her. She isn't leaving without him this time. She says it's to win a war. He knows it's to win him back. But some fires never die- And this time, they might burn for real.

"She tried to reach out the fallen star, the one still yearning for a ground called love." Born in a conservative family of UP, famous not for respect but for dangerous things, where women were nothing more than showpieces to be controlled and ordered. Shreevi Mishra never fit in. The more restrictions they put on her, the more she burned to break them. In a house where even listening to songs was a sin, she dared to dream of two impossible things, One, to become an actress. Two, to marry him. But him who? Yuvaan Shergill. Superstar. The calmest, sweetest, humblest man, at least, that's what the world believes. Or maybe that's just what he wants them to see. Afterall is is an actor. Because behind the fame and lights is a man scarred by bitter experiences, a man who has learned to see the world through one lens, money. With a typical mindset, he believes girls only want one thing from him, his wealth. And so, he has vowed to keep them far away. But when God said action, even he was unknown to his part of script. For the most money-minded girl he would ever meet was also the one who refused to leave his side. Shreevi Mishra, his craziest stalker, the girl with brown-crimson eyes who followed him everywhere. All Yuvaan wanted was to get rid of her. All she wanted was to make him fall for her...by hook or by crook.

Two legacies. Two Jindals. Kuhu's legacy was absence. It was grief passed down like an heirloom no one acknowledged. It demanded to be remembered. It demanded to be kept alive. Kian's legacy was vengeance. It was an expectation thrust on his shoulders by strangers. It demanded obedience and blood. It demanded him to kill. They were the youngest Jindals, bound to their legacies by fate's cruelty. One a young adult and other a new adult, life would teach them both one lesson: Legacies do not ask for consent. They wait. And when the time comes, they claim what was always theirs.

Rated M for language. Additional Trigger Warnings Inside. 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.

‶Get out of my sight before I do something I'll regret!″ the eldest shouted, his voice laced with fury. ‶I will. But I'm taking her with me,″ his younger brother replied, his expression unwavering. ‶Don't you dare come near her! She won't end up like you!″ the eldest retorted, his eyes ablaze with anger. Amidst their yelling match, a young girl sat under the table, her eyes overflowing with tears and head throbbing uncontrollably. Her family had always been an unconventional one, but that day marked its transition from unconventional to unhappy. ************************* Miles apart, a young boy looked at the star marred sky with twinkling eyes. As the shooting star made its appearance, he closed his eyes and prayed for the one thing he craved for the most. 'A happy family.' ‶What did you wish for?″ a manly voice interrupted him. ‶Death.″ .......................................................................................... #1 in India [09|06|25] #3 in India [25|03|25] #4 in India [26|03|25] #8 in India [10|06|25]

Arnav Singhania, a ruthless businessman for world and a complete family man. Besides all, he was a man of principles and didn't spare anyone who tried to lay a finger on his family. With three younger siblings and his beautiful wife, there was nothing more that Arnav wanted from life. But what happens when the past comes back with a vengeance and rattles the peaceful life of Singhanias? The integrity and humility gets questioned. The bonds are tried and tested. Will the family hold on to their unwavering trust on each other or ger crumbled by the thunderstorm named past? Join in the journey to know whether the family is flourished or perished!