"Iss gusse se kya prove karna chahte ho, Arjun?" he shouted, his chest heaving. "Roshni aaj hamare saath nahi hai. Uski wajah sirf... sirf tum ... aur tumhara ye gussa hai !" He stepped closer, his words thundering through the tense silence. "Tumhara wahi gussa phir se kisi ki jaan khatre mein na daale!" Something inside Arjun twisted sharply at Sameer's words. All the anger he had kept inside, all the happy moments they once shared as friends-it all hit him at once. Every memory, every fragment of pain from losing Roshni came rushing back, like a tide he had tried to hold back. He had nothing to say. Nothing at all.

~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~•~•~• She was once the heartbeat of the Rai Singhania mansion.The laughter that softened power.The smile that lit marble halls brighter than chandeliers. Siyaisha Rai Singhania-the youngest, the purest, the most loved. Five powerful brothers stood guard around her. A father who once called her his pride. A grandparents who worshipped her existence. Until one day... love turned lethal. A single accusation shattered everything. Her father's slap branded her a witch. Her brothers called her shameless, a disgrace, a stain. Her dance ,her devotion, her soul, was dragged through filth. They said she danced to seduce men. The poison had a name-Darika A sweet face hiding venomous jealousy. She didn't want a place in the family- she wanted Siyaisha's place. Lies were whispered. Proofs were planted. Trust turned to hatred. And one stormy night, Siyaisha was thrown out of her home. No evidence. No voice.truth unheard. EIGHT YEARS PASSED. Eight years of pain, survival, and rebirth. Now she's back. Not as the naïve princess they broke but as a woman forged in fire. Unbreakable. Fearless. Untouchable. She no longer needs their love. She no longer needs their name. Because now-she is her own empire. When the broken daughter returns to the family that destroyed her... Will they realised the truth? will they beg for forgiveness? Or face the storm they created? Siyaisha is back. And this time-she's not here to be accepted. She's here to conquer. ~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~•~•~•

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. Images in story are not owned by author.

ASSIGNED: ABHAY RAIZADA Abhay Raizada doesn't believe in family. He believes in structure, silence, and survival. At twenty-eight, he is third-in-command of a private security agency that does not officially exist. His work has no records, no witnesses, and no room for mistakes. His life is designed the same way. Clean. Isolated. Untouchable. Then he is assigned a protection detail he never asked for. Two thirteen-year-old heirs. The Rathor twins. High profile case. Children are unpredictable & Emotional. A liability he plans to discard the moment the threat is eliminated. As shadows close in around the boys, Abhay is forced to confront truths he buried long ago: about loyalty, about blood, and about the cost of making impulsive choices. Some assignments might change you forever.

{Siblings saga} The story is all about of a girl living with her step family, and cherry on top her strict coach is her step-cousin brother. Read the story to know about Ashika.

A beautiful tale of Hashimi family with alot of trouble and love

Ashvik Goenka is a innocent 15 years old boy living with brother who despite the mere existence of him and do not hesitate to show him . Or they are just cowards to show their real feelings for their only baby brother are they really ruthless to hate their brother or is there any reason behind their aloofness Let's see if he can survive this despicable torment mentally and physically or would completely break down. Or the brothers will understand the severity before it's too late or only regret will remain in their picture perfect life . Dive into story to know more . What will happily if their brother stops looking for love and comfort from them , stops making efforts for being family and find a different family with people courageous enough to show him love . Will his brothers be able to control their feelings or would do anything stupid in state of jealousy. = This story Have mention of punishments which may be inappropriate for some users so please skip the story if you are really sensitive to such scenarios

At the age of 24 Rudra Rathore is given the responsibility of his 3 younger brothers But three years ago he was told that his three brothers died along with his mother What will happen when rudra finds out that his brothers are alive and have been living in an orphanage for the past 3 years and his Ansh (Reyansh) has been the only parent figure the other two had That his Ansh had to grow up at the age of 13 . Read this story of brotherhood and discover what will happen in their life ahead.

Meet Sakshi Singh Rathore: The only princess of Rathore, Have four caring brothers and a Average but rules following father. Lives in Rajasthan. This girl won't be afraid of you, if you talk like a bitch she will be A big ass bitch to you, likes to be sassy but can be cute and whiny anytime. Known as troublemaker in family but still Everyone loves her. You are her friend then you are safe and if you have made her enemy then she is a devil. Meet Vanshika Malhotra :- age 17 The young owner of malhotras industries. Her father and mother died in a car accident when she was 8 years old. Her elder brother Rishi took the responsibility of her, but he died when she was 10 years old. Everyone called her unlucky, Her guardianship was given to her uncle and aunt, they were abusive towards her, made her do all work, treated her like a maid in her own house. Her cousin sister and brother made her life hell. She now doesn't know what is happiness. She now has only......fear and tears in her eyes. What will happen when sakshi meets her in a changing room ? "who are you ?" "who are you?" "Are you my twin ?" "we both look the same" Note:---- This story has two female leads two pov so this is not the type of book where a person is good and other is bad, so if you are here for the typical one good and bad gofies then you can leave now!! #1 in India #8 in Siblings. #13 in Sisters #6 in family #1 in Sisters (a big achievement among 59k stories in July 2024 (a big achievement among 20k stories in 2024) (another big achievement among 20k stories in 2024) (Another big achievement among 285k stories in July 2024) (Another big achievement among 21k stories in September 2024) Read it to find the journey of Vanshika and Sakshi

ASP Arham Afraz, a man whose world had shrunk to crime scenes, cold bullets, and the relentless pursuit of justice. Until one phone call changed everything. "Your father, Afraz Meer, has been in an accident." A pause. "Your mother was also in the car." Mother? They must mean his father's second wife. Then came the final blow. "Your father has named you the legal guardian of your younger siblings." Wait... what? Siblings? Guardian? Did he hear that right? ____________________ Two brothers lived under the same roof, yet the bond between them was tangled in places neither of them knew how to reach. The elder one had grown up in the shadow of loss. A childhood carved by unanswered questions, by grief that arrived too early, by a night that stole more than any child should be forced to lose. And then there was the stepbrother. Unlike the older one, he had grown up wrapped in warmth, surrounded by voices that called his name with affection. He had always believed love was something you gave freely, something people naturally returned. Until his elder brother entered the house. That was when he first felt it, the distance. A quiet, cold space between them he couldn't understand, one that made him question himself in ways he never had before. For the first time, he felt unseen. At first, he mistook the pull in his chest for guilt, a silent ache telling him he owed something to the elder one whose place in the family had been dimmed for his sake. But as time passed, he understood it wasn't guilt at all. It was longing. Longing for something he had never had to fight for before, a whole family. A brother whose silence he wished he could interpret. A bond he wished he knew how to claim. A place in that guarded heart he desperately hoped wasn't locked forever. What pulled him toward the elder one was no apology. It was love. It was hope. It was the quiet belief that maybe, just maybe, broken families could still find ways to feel complete. __________