When little Raghava was just three, a storm tore through his family - a separation forced by circumstances so cruel that even his mother, who loved her husband more than her own heartbeat, couldn't hold the family together. Raghava grew up without a single clue about the man who gave him his name... no memories, no stories, not even a whisper of his father's existence. But destiny isn't done yet. When Mahalakshmi walks into his life, will she become the bridge that leads Raghava back to the roots he never knew existed? Will she uncover the truth buried for years - and bring a broken family back into the light? This story is exclusively in telugu.

Falling For A Surgeon Yug, Nikhil, and Niyati, three best friends, three brilliant PG MBBS Resident Doctors, and three heirs to powerful, well established families in Shimla. From the outside, their lives look perfect But Inside the hospital, nothing is that simple. Yug carries the invisible weight of legacy. His family name already shines in the medical world, and with a celebrated elder brother setting the benchmark, every surgery feels less like success and more like a comparison he must survive. Nikhil hides ambition behind humor. Carefree, charming, and always joking, people think he doesn't take life seriously. But beneath the laughter is a quiet determination to build an identity that belongs only to him, not his surname. Niyati is bold, stylish and unapologetically sassy. What no one sees is the softness she fiercely protects. Her constant need to prove herself, to be more than just "privileged" is slowly exhausting her, though only Yug and Nikhil notice the cracks she never shows the world. Their lives run on emergency calls, long surgeries, endless rounds, and sleepless nights, until love finds them in the most unexpected place, In those very hospital corridors where they are learning to become surgeons, they begin falling in love. What starts as small interactions, sharing case discussions, late-night coffee, quiet support after difficult days, slowly turns into something deeper. A colleague who challenges Yug instead of admiring him. Someone who sees through Nikhil's humor and understands the man behind it. Someone who responds to Niyati's sharpness with patience, not judgment. And before they even realize it, amid case discussions, shared duties, and quiet moments between chaos, they find themselves falling in love with these people deeply, unexpectedly, and irrevocably. This is a story of ambition, pressure, friendship and how three lives change when love quietly walks into them during their PG days.

Some stories begin with love. Mine began with fear. Not the kind that comes from danger... The kind that comes when your heart chooses someone it was never allowed to want. He is my Bava. Twenty-six. Cold, composed, bound by rules and reputation. He doesn't smile easily. He doesn't speak unless necessary. He doesn't look at me-not really. To him, I'm just noise. A responsibility. A girl with messy in my pain. I trip over words, I spill my coffee, I laugh when I'm nervous. But when he walks into the room, my entire world stills. He doesn't touch me. Doesn't tease. Doesn't soften. And yet I burn for him. I fear him the way a storm is feared-beautiful, untouchable, and capable of destroying everything I've built inside me. He stands for control. I live in chaos. He builds empires. I can barely hold my breath i he's near. And maybe this love isn't meant to be. But when something forbidden lives in your veins long enough... it stops feeling wrong. It just becomes yours. This is not his love story. Not yet. It's mine. And it begins with silence, longing... and a girl who dared to love a man who never looked her way.

Singhania Series- Book 1 [Under Editing] Three Heirs Married Three Girls (like Forcibly) . . . "Vansh''try to gain His attention but failed. "Vansh I heard something about you" Now vansh look at her. "What" "That.....you hate girls so much"She is like shuttering,bcoz she know what is going to happen with her. With out saying anything Vansh Attacks her lips and starts to suck it hungryly. She was full in shock that she forget to do any action.when Vansh bite her lower lip,she gain her attention and try push him but can't bcoz he still now pins her hands above her head. . . . "Then if you Agree that you are my wife and I am your husband then give me my rights......opsss actually I doesn't want your permission.........I have full rights on you"while pin her on the wall. "Veer am not your slave or a toy " "One mistake darling.....you are my slave....my s*x toy"while smirking. Arzh High her hand to slap him but Veer hold her hand and pin both hand to her back. "Ahhhh Veer it's Hurting please leave my hands" "Wrong move darling" Then Throw her on bed and hover over her. He started to bite and suck her neck Her boths hands were pinned by his hand ,that's why she can't stop or push him away. . . . "Sweetheart," he whispered in a nasty voice, "I am thirsty." My stomach churned. I crunch nose in disgust, but he snarled- "Don't do that nose thing again. It boils my blood." Before she could react, his mouth latched onto her neck, sucking hard. "Ahhh-Vyom!" she cried, her voice breaking into a moan of pain. She pushed at him, her fragile hands useless against his strength. "This is not right... please let me go... please, I beg you!" "Just shut up."