Two legacies. Two Jindals. Kuhu's legacy was absence. It was grief passed down like an heirloom no one acknowledged. It demanded to be remembered. It demanded to be kept alive. Kian's legacy was vengeance. It was an expectation thrust on his shoulders by strangers. It demanded obedience and blood. It demanded him to kill. They were the youngest Jindals, bound to their legacies by fate's cruelty. One a young adult and other a new adult, life would teach them both one lesson: Legacies do not ask for consent. They wait. And when the time comes, they claim what was always theirs.

They called her a burden. They called her unwanted. Aarohi grew up feeling like she did not truly belong anywhere. She learned to stay quiet, to not argue, and to not expect too much from anyone. Love was something she saw from a distance, not something she felt. One night, everything changed. On a stormy evening filled with loss and chaos, Aarohi's life takes a sudden turn. At the same time, the powerful Singhania family is dealing with a tragedy of their own. A family known for strength, discipline, and power suddenly finds their world shaken. When Aarohi's path crosses with the Singhanias, nothing feels simple. She is a stranger in a house filled with strong personalities, strict rules, and unspoken emotions. Six brothers with different natures. A father who believes responsibility comes before feelings. A home that feels big... but unfamiliar. Aarohi must learn how to adjust in a family that is nothing like the world she came from. Will she always feel like an outsider? Or will she slowly find a place where she is accepted not out of duty, but out of choice? This is a story about family, healing, strength, and finding a home in the most unexpected place. Because sometimes, the people who are not related by blood... become the ones who matter the most.

. प्यार हुआ, इकरार हुआ प्यार से फिर क्यूं डरता है दिल? कहता है दिल, "रस्ता मुश्किल मालूम नहीं है कहाँ मंज़िल" प्यार हुआ, इक़रार हुआ है प्यार से फिर क्यूँ डरता है दिल? ************************************************************************************************** Shravani sharma an introverted girl,who don't trust easily. She's very chaotic person once she's comfortable with someone. Very quite, wants to be invisible to others because of her family. What'll happen when her entire personality changes due to an accident where she lost herself and embrace the new her. What'll happen when she starts falling for her brother's bestfriend who is also her senior. Will she get the love or her past come in between. Arnav Rajput a very reserved person, only his family and his best friend knows the real him. Focused only on his studies. An aspiring lawyer, very disciplined person. Very caring towards his family and friends. Doesn't let anyone enter his personal space. Heartthrob of his school, every girl wants to be with him, every boy admire him as a role model. But he never glance at them as there's only one goal for him that to be a lawyer just like his mother. His focus unwavering, what'll happen when his best friend's sister caught his eyes who's off limit to everyone. Will he let his feelings win or his determination. Will these two broken hearts be able to heal each other with their love? To find all your answers let dive into the story 😉. ************************************************* There's no cheating, no love angle just little bit of drama and a lot of fun, comedy,friendship, family and love😄 *****************************************

She was fire. He was a storm. And together, they burned the world that broke her. Siya Sharma never asked for the shadows that followed her into Rathore Mansion. Traumatized by the ghosts of her past, haunted by a faceless stalker, and betrayed by the one person she called family - Siya was slowly unraveling. Until Abhimanyu Singh Rathore walked in. Feared by all. Soft only for her. Their love wasn't easy. It was raw. Forbidden. Violent at times - yet healing. He didn't just protect her. He gave her the space to fight back. To scream. To bleed. To reclaim herself. But when secrets erupt - a cousin's betrayal, naked images leaked, and a stalker who crosses every line - it becomes more than just a love story. It's war. Against silence. Against shame. Against a society that tells a woman to sit quietly and break with grace. And when the dust finally settles - When the stalker is exposed... When family fractures and reconciles... When the bruises fade... They don't just kiss. They claim each other. Eight soul-shattering, heart-binding rounds of love later, Siya is no longer broken. She's cherished. Celebrated. And finally... home. With the Rathores standing behind her - she gets not just a happy ending, but a new beginning. Tropes Chairman x Student Psychological Romantic Thriller Trauma Recovery + Obsessive Antagonist Protective Alpha Hero x Broken Yet Brave Heroine Family Secrets, Cousin Betrayal, Redemption Passionate, Mature Intimacy Found Family + Emotional Healing Revenge, Justice, Closure #28 in Chairman - 28/9/25 #33 in Chairman - 03/10/25 #7 in India - 26/10/2025 #21 in Chairman - 22/10/25 #1 in Marriage - 2/11/2025,26/01/2026 #4 in Marriage - 17/12/25 #3 in Marriage - 22/12/25 #2 in Marriage - 19/01/26 Yours siya...

Her voice shook as she asked again, "Rudraksh... please, what's happening? I don't understand. Why am I here?" Rudraksh stood still, his expression unreadable. But in his eyes there was something different in them. Something colder than the warmth she was used to. He couldn't let sympathy cloud his judgment. Not now. Not when his duty came first. "You're confused," he said, his voice firm, which felt unfamiliar. "You're going to take a lie detector test. It's part of the process. We need to know what you remember... and what you don't." Drishti stared at him, her heart sinking. A lie detector test? She had no idea what he was talking about. It felt like all of this was happening to someone else, not her. "I don't understand," she whispered, shaking her head as fear tightened in her chest. Rudraksh didn't answer. Instead, without warning, he moved. With a calm, practiced motion, he reached for the handcuffs. She gasped, her eyes widening in shock. "Rudraksh!" she cried, panic rising in her voice. "What are you doing?!" . . . This story revolves around ACP Rudraksh Rawat. A cold, calculative and dangerously calm man who is married to Drishti Rathor a sweet simple woman

Ruhanika Senghal hates changes. Even though her life is not the best, she is content with how it is. What will happen when she will have to change her house, her city and move all the way to Jodhpur. Throw in 6 big brothers, a new father and grandparents. Peep in to know how she navigates through her life.

★𝑨𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘙𝘢𝘫𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘴, 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘈𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴, 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘦. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘰𝘴. 𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘪𝘵. ★ Come let's see what happens ~

He was the selenophine, she was the moon. Akshara Choudhary A tiny, wide-eyed 21-year-old girl, 5'4" tall and in her 3rd year of medical school, in white cotton, anklets tinkling like wind chimes. Orphaned at two, she knows her parents only from one faded photo. Her aunt's slaps leave red prints on her cheeks, yet Akshara smiles softly, murmurs "Kanha ji knows", and folds every hurt into quiet prayers. Simple plaits, small silver studs, and a heart that trusts karma completely-she endures hunger, chores, and cruelty with the innocence of a child who believes every tear is counted in heaven. Siddarth Sherawat He towers 6'4", 29, CEO of Sherawat Industries, a blade of muscle and midnight fury. Obsidian eyes freeze souls; arrogance crowns a heart shattered when his wife traded their newborn for richer blood. Love is poison, marriage a grave. Only Aditya-two years old, tear-streaked, craving a mother's ghost-melts the devil's ice. He'd burn worlds for that boy's smile, yet every bedtime fails to fill the void. Cross him and bleed. Love him and face claws guarding a broken storm.

Secret: The most fatal weapon of the mankind. But careful, for it depends on whether you're capable of wielding it. Taranya Chauhan never was. She wasn't ready for the world awaiting her, neither for the secrets it held. But when she was shoved headfirst in it, she knew she had to swim up to not drown. Now it's a matter of time before she finds out who's pulling her underwater and who's helping her on the surface. *Content and Trigger warning: This book contains past references to abuse and child molestation.