Eight years ago, one brother walked away without a word. Another remained behind, tormented by the question that never stopped echoing through his life What did I do to make him leave? Now fate pulls them back into the same orbit, and Danish D Rajput finds himself trapped between love and hatred. He cannot forgive the brother who abandoned him, yet he cannot stay away from the nephew whose innocent smile threatens to break down every wall he's built. Across this emotional battlefield stand the Dhanrajgir brothers: four men as different as fire, rain, thunder, and stone. A world‑famous rockstar. An eccentric sculptor. A state‑level basketball captain. A ruthless, brilliant businessman. Bound by blood, divided by choices, and reunited by a child who has lost his mother, none of them can ignore. As old wounds reopen and buried emotions resurface, the brothers must confront the truth they've all been running from: Family isn't defined by perfection. It's defined by who stays, who returns, and who refuses to let go.

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.

"Things end, but memories last forever." Before he defeated Ravan, before he became the saviour of the world, before he sat upon the throne of Kosala, Ram was a simple prince. Before his wife, Sita, was abducted, before he had to endure endless hardships, before he had to kill thousands of rakshasas, Ram was a mere boy. Before he was Raghuvanshi, Scion of Ikshvaku, Ruler of the most powerful state in Ancient India, Ram was just a son, a husband, and a brother to three. So these are the moments before, before any of that happened. Moments where the four princes of Kosala could laugh without worry, moments where they could cry over the small things, moments where they could simply live without a burden on their shoulders. Moments when they could just be people. And yet, as all happy memories do, these moments passed by like a fleeting car, never to be experienced, felt, or known again, just remaining embedded in the minds of whom they belonged. After Ram defeated Ravan, after he ruled Kosala, after he became King, he remembered these moments with a smile. These are the memories which forever shall be remembered. These are the fleeting moments of the Ramayan. Note-Uh, some of these do not match the blurb. "In a Tree" is not a happy chapter.

#BOOK 2 in HEALERSERIES SCARS, his heart has a wide collection of them, 22 year old, Arhaan Singh Grover had everything one could wish for, wealth, status or lifestyle. But all his luxury was just a curtain to hide the darkness he had within himself, it's said, that you're nowhere safe, when you're surrounded by the monsters, and so was Arhaan never safe in his own house, which was supposed to be his haven but was rather a cage. There was only one source of peace in between his torment, his memory of his childhood sweetheart, whom he has never seen in 15 years, but still there's something, something strong that denies to be forgotten between them, that is still there even after the distance. On the other hand, Pankti Agarwal, a 22 year old journalist, is fierce, opinionated and everything one should never mess with. She would never think twice before painting the evil into the same color of torment they give to the others. With her, you get what you give, she shares love with love, and torment with torment, if not more, then definitely equal. And to protect her childhood sweetheart, her very own Arhaan, she'll not hesitate to cross any limits. Pankti would do anything to shield Arhaan from his battles, even the ones he believed were lost, she is resolute to bring him back to happiness, no matter what the cost is. Will love heal something that's been broken for years?. Will Pankti's unconditional efforts be the safe solace for Arhaan? Arhaan's pain or Pankti's aim to ease it.who'll win? Dive into the story to know.

𝙏𝙪𝙣𝙚 𝙠𝙮𝙖 𝙠𝙖𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙡𝙖 , 𝙈𝙖𝙧 𝙜𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙢𝙞𝙩 𝙜𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙃𝙤 𝙜𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞...... ♡ 𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙄 𝘿𝙀𝙀𝙒𝘼𝙉𝙄 ♡ Shashwat Rajvansh - An introvert, calm and ambitious guy studies in class 12th. For him "Rules are meant to be followed". He is a bookworm and topper of his class . He is prince charming of almost all girls of school but never give a glance to them . His dream is to join Indian army and for that he is studying very hard . He has no time for Love. Siya Malhotra - An exovert and chirpy girl studies in class 11th . She is always ready to break the rules and have zero interest in study . She has promised herself to not to fall in love but a sudden encounter with her senior "Shashwat Rajvansh" Changed her perspective about love when she slowly started falling for him who doesn't seem to be interested in her. The more she is getting to know him the more she is falling for him. ************************************************** "For me, Love is devotion." She said, her eyes were drawn to the resplendent Krishna idol. "Then I am devoted to you, Siya, the way you are devoted to your Krishna." He replied looking at her with an intensity akin to how a priest gazes at an idol. *************************************************** Jump inside the story to know more ❤️✨. ______________________________________________ There is no cheating, no toxicity and no love angle. It is just a simple school love story which includes Love, friendship and lots of fun that would probably take you back to your school days. ______________________________________________________