Ruhi Mehta was born into a house where love had conditions - and blame came free. Labeled a curse since childhood, she grows up carrying accusations she never deserved. Her sister's death. Her grandfather's accident. Every tragedy in the Sharma house somehow leads back to her name. No one asks for the truth. No one listens to her silence. But Ruhi is not weak. Behind her quiet eyes lives a sharp mind, a brave heart, and a dream - to become a lawyer and fight for justice... because she never received any. While her blood family breaks her, her chosen family rebuilds her. A best friend who understands her silence. A sister by heart who loves her from miles away. A brother who protects without questions. And people who see her worth when her own home refuses to. But hidden beneath the family's hatred is a dark game of manipulation, property, and power - controlled by one woman who turned lies into weapons. When truth begins to surface, relationships will shatter, masks will fall, and the girl they called a curse will become the storm they never saw coming. This is not just Ruhi's story. This is the story of a girl who stopped begging for love... and started demanding justice.

- 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐭 ~ 𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲.˚₊۶ৎ˙⋆ 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐯 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Meet Aarav Mehrotra , an 18-year-old student in his final year at a prestigious boarding school, Known for his calm demeanour and excellence in academics. However, beneath his composed exterior lies a mischievous streak that occasionally surfaces, often leaving a trail of harmless pranks. Despite his calm nature, Aarav has a fiery temper that flares up when pushed too far. Aarav is a fascinating blend of responsibility and youthful exuberance. 𝐊𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐥.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Meet Kiara a 17-year-old, a spirited 11th grader whose infectious energy lights up any room she walks into. With a bubbly personality and a knack for mischief, Kiara is the life of the party and always has a clever excuse to skip school. A natural extrovert, she thrives on social interactions and is never shy about expressing herself. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐯: "In a world that's told us no, we've created our own yes." 𝐊𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐚 : "And I'd choose you, even if they told me it was a mistake." ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── 💌🎀𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐯 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐧✶

Top - 2 in india ( 9/2/2026) In a quiet, misty district of Himachal Pradesh, in a small orphanage called Sparsh Ashram, lived a fragile, gentle girl named Ishara. Her eyes held a quiet innocence, untouched by the harshness of the world, yet shadowed with a deep, unspoken sorrow. When she was only four, her stepfather-the one who had once called her his life-had left her. He discovered she was the product of her mother's betrayal, and in his heartbreak, he turned away. Since then, Ishara had grown up in the soft, lonely halls of the orphanage, her heart tender, her spirit delicate, carrying a pain that even time could not erase. At fifteen, she was still small, almost like a fragile bird in a vast, unkind sky-beautiful, innocent, and quietly brave. .................................................................................................... ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨

{Papa's Regulations} ~𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒂𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆~ •𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒖𝒑𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔• •𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗜𝗖𝗧 𝗠𝗢𝗠 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗗𝗔𝗗 •𝗙𝗔𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗬 𝗗𝗥𝗔𝗠𝗔 |𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐫𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐮𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢| •14/6/25 - #3 strict parents

Fifteen-year-old Leher Malhotra has mastered the art of smiling through pain. After losing her mother, she built walls around her heart - walls only her aunt, Mahi, could ever cross. But when Mahi marries Raghav Oberoi, Leher's world tilts again. A new home, new faces, and a new family - all waiting on the other side of the walls she swore she'd never let down. As laughter mixes with loneliness, Leher begins to learn that healing isn't about forgetting the past... it's about finding the courage to let love in again. 🌊🌊🌊 "Bhaiya, mujhe pehle do na! Main pehle aayi hoon!" Leher said. The vendor sighed "Beta, sabko bari bari se milega." "Bari bari?" she scoffed, eyes wide with mock outrage. "Main kabse khadi hoon! Aapne tab se sirf paanch pani puri di hai mujhe!" A voice slid in from the side - honey-laced with poison. "Bas kar behen," the girl drawled, "zyada khayegi to moti ho jaayegi. Chhoti to hai hi." Excuse me, what?! Leher froze. Then the corners of her lips curved. The Leher inside cracked her knuckles - oh no, sweetheart, you messed with the wrong chhoti. She turned, eyes gleaming, smile dangerously sweet. "Achha hai na," she said softly, "agar main moti ho gayi, to tumhe bhi finally kuch compliments mil jaayenge. Varna jab tak main slim hoon, tumhare naseeb mein toh bas background role hi likha hai." Mic. Drop. 💅 "Damn, she killed it." "Ooooh!"

Pranika, the only daughter of the revered Rathore family, had always been their princess, pampered and adored by her whole family. The most mischieveous child who never do anything wrong (according to her parents. .. . . . . But when a sudden turn of events left her family in turmoil, her father made the difficult decision to send her to boarding school at the tender age of 8. Standing at the doorstep, tears streamed down Pranika's face as she clung to her brothers, unable to comprehend why she was being taken away from the only home she had ever known. Her heart shattered as she looked at her parents, their faces masked with a sadness she couldn't understand. The thought of leaving behind the comfort of her family's love consumed her. With one last, desperate look, she was escorted into the car, the distant sound of her family's voices lingering in her ears. after 7 years her whole family pretend to forget her like she was never in their life, when her father brought her back 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢.

ARADHYA SINGH ... 17 years old girl independent and beautiful who live her life on her rule.. she don't like changes in her life. she can be selfish sometime but her kindness always win over her selfishness . . From childhood she think that she is an orphanage who only have her grandmother... what will happen when she got to known about her real family will she give them chance??? . . will she trust them enough to tell them about her dark past??? ... . . . what happened when she again become alone, homeless.... . .

𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐘 𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐒 𝐈𝐍. A girl who has high standards in love. Wants to become someone's first in everything. A dark romance lover girl. She hates one person in her life the most and it's Him. He who loves to irritate her. He who is a Playboy. He, who likes to flirt with every girl but Loves only one. His one personality is hidden from the world but except for one. She always wanted to be first in everything academics, sports, and in love also. She wanted to be someone's first love and he made her his first AMOUR. 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐂𝐀𝐊𝐄 | 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐍...... #𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟐 𝐈𝐍 "𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋" 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

#𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 "𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄 She is Doctor He is Mafia king She is kind He is rude She is an angel He is devil She believes in shiv ji He believes that there is no god ____________________________________________________________ Abhimaan Singh Rathore Billionaire buisnessman and king of Rajasthan. love his family and can do anything to protect them. Ishita Mehra top 10 successful and richest surgeon of india. Pampered by Mehra's. love her family alot and believe in shiv ji. ____________________________________________________________ "What was my mistake tell me what was my mistake i love you that was my mistake than let me tell you one thing Abhimaan Singh Rathore i will do this mistake till my last breath. she said. "I had said this on our wedding night and I'm saying it last time if you love me the only thing you will get is hurt. He said ignoring his heart that is saying to wipe her tears that slip from her beautiful eyes because of his words. Let's see what will happen when grumpy meets sunshine _____________________________________________________________ °-Tropes-° Marriage of convience Enemies to lovers She fell first but he fell harder Slow burn romance Family secrets Billionaire Mafia Husband Strong female lead MafiaXDoctor Royal Romance Mafia romance - touch her and die ______________________________________________________________

He held up his hands, trying to sound casual, but the sight stopped her cold-blood smeared across his fingers, dark and fresh. "Relax, it's nothing," he said smoothly, his voice trying to soothe, but her heart pounded in stark disbelief. Her eyes widened, fixed on the crimson stains, a silent scream caught in her throat. Horror dripped from every glance. "Nothing? You killed him," she whispered, voice barely steady, trembling with a mixture of fear and accusation. "You're a murderer." He scoffed, a cold shadow flickering in his unreadable eyes. "Don't insult me wifey. I'm above that." The weight of his words pressed down like a guillotine as she steadied herself, voice sharp with defiance. "I'll tell everyone. I won't marry you." A slow, cruel smile curved his lips as he leaned in, his breath ghosting against her ear like a deadly promise. "Will you? Go ahead-tell everyone. I'll destroy everything you hold dear, just like your telling would destroy mine. We'll go down together." He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a chilling whisper. "And as for not marrying me... oh wifey , you don't get to choose. You'll be mine-whether it's in a wedding dress, or buried in a legend". He wasn't supposed to pull her in-didn't even understand why he was drawn to her. She wasn't the most beautiful, but something beneath the surface called to him. A ruthless heir haunted by betrayal, he never let strangers close... yet he craved to keep her. ☆☆☆☆