There are moments that don't just change lives. They divide them into before and after. Moments where everything you believed was unbreakable quietly begins to slip, not with noise or warning, but with a stillness so heavy it feels wrong. He looked at them. Really looked. Like he was searching for something that refused to be found. And then, with unsettling calm- "Who are you?" The world did not shatter. It kept moving. The monitors still beeped. The city still breathed. The morning still came. Only four lives... stopped. Because the man who had once been their anchor-the one who had raised them, shielded them, bled for them-now looked at them like strangers standing too close. Because in that single question, years of love lost its meaning, and the strongest bonds were reduced to something terrifyingly fragile. As if they had never existed at all. Final book in SINGHANIA BROTHERS saga!

When home finally feels like home, and their Hasret of togetherness is complete... yet the shiddat, the intensity, the pain of everything that follows, still lingers, waiting quietly to write its own story. Join the Oberoi brothers again, as they once again find their way back to each other, before everything falls into place-or before there's nothing left for them.

Some bonds are not made of love alone. Some are built from hunger, sacrifice, silence... and unspoken promises. After the death of their mother, everything falls apart for Rudra and his three younger siblings. A broken house. An absent, alcoholic father. Empty kitchens. Sleepless nights. And responsibilities far too heavy for a seventeen-year-old boy. But Rudra doesn't break. He becomes the shield. The provider. The quiet strength holding everything together. Between managing a crying infant, pushing his siblings toward school, fighting poverty, and confronting a father who has long forgotten what it means to be one... Rudra walks a path no child should ever have to. This is not just a story of pain. It is a story of resilience. *Of a brother who scolds like a parent, protects like a warrior, and loves in ways he never learned - only felt.* In a world where everything is falling apart... he chooses to build. One day at a time. "He was too young to become everything... but life didn't ask his age before taking everything away."

Excerpt I got a peace offering. And Ice cream. The message popped up again. His Bhaiyu was making it hard to ignore. Darwaza khol, yaar. Mogambo uth jayenge. Ansh glared at the French windows. Even desperate his Bhaiyu would not quit the name calling. Shall I leave? Ansh did not respond. Okay! Leaving the ice-cream outside. Take it before it melts. Ansh did not respond, but his heart skipped a beat. He wanted to meet his Bhaiyu. He was even a little desperate, but he did not wish to give in so soon. So, he counted until 100 and then slowly made his way outside. Iris hopped down from the bed and followed behind him. Ansh opened the doors with a big heart only to find a basket filled with dumb yellow smile squishes and a big tub of ice-cream in between. A few CD's were tucked into the basket almost as an afterthought. The game CD's that Ansh wanted. Ansh glared at the basket. "Do minute nahi rukh saktey they kya?" He muttered under his breath. "You made me wait 17 minutes, kidoo" A voice whispered in his ears. Ansh almost screamed but Nirbhay's palm closed around his mouth before any sound could slip. Ansh's heart thudded in his chest. His Bahiyu had almost given him a heart attack. Nirabhay grabbed the basket and slipped inside with Ansh, and shut the door behind him.

In a world divided by ambition and betrayal, two hearts once united by blood were torn apart, leaving scars that would shape their destinies forever. The Malhothra family, known for their power and influence, seemed untouchable until one fateful day when a shadow loomed over their happiness. Fifteen years later, twin brothers Arjun and Aadithya find themselves on a collision course, unaware of the shared past that binds them. As old wounds threaten to reopen, they must navigate a landscape of lies, unearthing the truth about their history and confronting the bond they once longed to share. Will the bond of blood be strong enough to heal the divisions of the past, or will it ignite a conflict that could shatter their worlds forever?

In the Dhairya household, life is a loud, beautiful mess of constant banter, protective glares, and the kind of support only family can provide. At the center of it all is Akash-the stern, protective older brother whose word is law, but whose heart is entirely devoted to his chaotic clan of younger siblings and cousins. As the younger generation navigates the sharp edges of adulthood-from academic pressures and college secrets to the thrill of newfound freedom-they find themselves constantly clashing with the rules designed to keep them safe. But behind every stern lecture and every strict "Bhaiya" rule lies a deeper truth: they are each other's greatest strength. Join the Dhairya family on a journey of growing up together, where mistakes are forgiven, secrets are eventually bared, and every homecoming is a reminder that no matter how far you stray, your siblings will always be the ones to lead you home. A story of mischief, discipline, and the unbreakable bonds that define us. #10 Wattpad (20-04-2026) #11 Wattpad (15-04-2026) #9 family (20-03-2026)

Two brothers- Ritwik and Rishi Shekhawat don't know about each other's existence. Their parents divorced each other 26 years ago, Ritwik was just 4 years old then and Rishi was not even born. Ritwik finds out about the existence of his younger brother under an unfortunate circumstance and now is in a quest to bring his brother to live with them. Rishi who had struggled all his life doesn't trust people easily, he has lived 25 years of his life without being answerable to anyone. Will Ritwik's effort melt Rishi's heart ? Will Rishi give a chance to Ritwik? Or will the brothers separate again ? Dive into the story to know more about the Shekhawat brothers.

Viraj Rathod is a man cloaked in silence, burdened by secrets he buried to honor a dying promise. A promise that turned love for his brother into quiet resentment, and loyalty into isolation. When Viraj finally chooses to speak the truth, time has already slipped away and the damage is done. Can he mend the wounds he carved into their lives? Or has the cost of silence been too high? Only Saanjh holds the key. (MONTHLY UPDATES/Usually around the 10th every month)

This is a Mahabharata Fanfiction mostly based on facts we see in Star Mahabharat. Mahabharat holds a lot of facts and is a complicated and marvelous creation, But this is just a fanfiction. This story is just meant as an entertainment and there is no intention to hurt anyone's feelings, religious or otherwise. I have just borrowing the characters to weave a storyline. Summary - What happens if on a random visit to Hastinapur a attack is made on Dushyala and in saving her Arjun gets severely injured? And from thereon the story unfolds... How will Arjun recover.. why does Yudhisthira feel kinship with Karan... How will the future unfold.

In a world where bonds are tested and hearts carry unspoken burdens, "Hasret - The Longing of Four Brothers" unravels the journey of four souls bound by blood, yet scattered by fate. The eldest, once the pillar of the family, walks away-misunderstood and wounded-leaving behind silence and unanswered questions. The second, barely an adult himself, steps into shoes too large, becoming the anchor, the protector, the silent warrior who keeps the family from falling apart even when he himself is breaking. The third, caught between loyalty and pain, becomes a rebel-not by choice, but by fear. He builds walls around his heart, believing detachment is the only way to survive. He yearns for his elder brother, but masks his longing behind anger and silence, terrified that love, once again, will leave him hollow. And the youngest-just seventeen-is a mirror of their chaos. Too young to understand, too old to ignore, he drowns in the storm of emotions he doesn't know how to name. Torn between the roles, he watches, listens, and waits-for healing, for clarity, for the day they'll all be whole again. At the heart of it all lies a silent Hasret-a deep, aching longing. A longing not just for the return of the elder brother, but for the return of something far greater: the lost warmth of their once-whole family. Though none speak it aloud, the ache binds them, shaping their choices, their silences, their love. This is a tale of brotherhood, of broken hearts and healing hands, of duty, loss, and the quiet hope that one day... home will feel like home again.