~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~•~•~• 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. ~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~•~•~•

They lost their parents too soon... Mishty, the youngest, born on the day their parents died... loved by a few but blamed by many. Her brother Mahir thought her as a curse, and it hurts more. He pushed away Mishty. Because whenever he saw Mishty's face, he reminded the curse day when their father, mother, and brother die. But between all hates, Mishty has her another mother. Meera, who took all responsibilities of Mishty and became a mother overnight

Some betrayals do not end with an apology. Some wounds do not heal with time. And some loves are never love at all-they are obsessions disguised as devotion. On the day Siya Shukla was supposed to begin her forever, her world shattered. The man she loved, trusted, and dreamed of building a future with abandoned her without looking back. His reason was cruel enough to scar her soul and ruthless enough to make her question her worth. Atharv Oberoi chose his pride over her heart. Years passed. The broken girl transformed into a woman who no longer needed saving. Intelligent, ambitious, and fiercely independent, Siya built a life where Atharv's name held no significance. The love she once carried for him had long turned into indifference, and eventually, into hate. But fate has a strange way of reopening old wounds. Now known as the Mafia King, Atharv has everything a man could desire-power, wealth, influence, and fear. Yet the one thing he cannot possess is the woman he once discarded. And that is precisely what drives him mad. Because Atharv Oberoi can endure hatred. He can survive revenge. But Siya's indifference? That is a humiliation he cannot bear. What begins as a desire to reclaim what he lost soon spirals into something darker, something dangerous. An obsession. A need. A madness that refuses to let go. After all, he walked away from her once. Now he will do anything to make sure she never walks away from him. But the question remains- Can a heart that was broken beyond repair ever love again? Or will Atharv's obsession destroy them both?

Continuation of Heart Wars.... Love started the war... but can love become the cure? When love and hatred collide, scars run deeper than bullets, and some wounds refuse to heal. Yet, sometimes, the very person who shattered the heart becomes the only one capable of putting it back together. Because not every war ends with victory. Some wars end with the cure.

They said she didn't try. They said she chose herself. They said she was the reason their parents died. So they threw her out... like she never belonged. Three years ago, Meher lost everything in a single night-her parents, her home, and the only people she ever called her world... her brothers. Meher was the last person who saw them alive. She promised to save them. But she failed. And they believed she never tried. But what if the story they believed... was never the truth? When fate brings her back into their lives at a wedding that was never meant to reunite them, old wounds begin to bleed again, truths start to surface, and hearts that once loved... begin to shatter all over again. Because sometimes, the one you hate the most...is the one you never stopped loving. And sometimes, the biggest misunderstanding... costs you everything.