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Our Shared World (Anthology)  by Rithunanda009
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Welcome to a World of Sibling Chaos, Comfort & Cuddles! These aren't just stories. They're tight hugs after long fights, late-night talks under one blanket, protective bhaiyas, clingy chotus, and sometimes silent papas trying to love the right way. This is a collection of heart-melting one-shots focused on brotherhood, with a sprinkle of father-son warmth too. From cranky older brothers raising sunshine babies, to emotional reunions and adorable pampering sessions there's something here for every family-fiction lover. Each story is short, fluffy, emotional, and full of "aww" moments that'll leave you hugging your pillow at 3AM. If you believe in love that doesn't need words just presence, you're in the right place. 🛑 Warning: May cause intense bhaiya-obsession, sudden urge to adopt a younger sibling, and unexpected happy tears. So... Grab your tissues, hug your sibling, and dive in. 💙
𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐤𝐚 - 𝓡𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓮'𝓼 𝓕𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓢𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓲 by Diveinto_Asha_
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·:*¨༺ "𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓛𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼" ༻¨*:· ┏━━°❀•°•❀°━━━━┓ 𝗥𝘂𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗸𝗮 ┗━━°❀•°•❀°━━━━┛ The little girl endured constant neglect and cruel taunts, always hearing words like, '𝘉𝘶𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘯', '𝘜𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴', '𝘜𝘯𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥'. For the first thirteen years of her life, the people she called as her family abandon her at an orphanage while severing all the ties with her. She had borne the pain with a smile, accepting the harshness, but when they finally left her behind, it broke her. Still shattered, yet not defeated, she found strength in her faith to guide her through the pain, even though it never seemed to stop. Just when it seemed like she had reached her breaking point, her life took an unexpected turn. She was adopted by a man who promised her the one thing she had always longed for, a family. Shivendra Rathore, a businessman and once the feared Mafia King known as SR. He was the father of five boys, each with a distinct personality and unique traits. What would happen when he welcomed a little girl into his family? A girl destined to change not only his life but his entire family's, bringing back the hope he had lost after the death of his beloved wife. Will Ruhanika finally be able to bring back the happiness the family had lost? Will she be the one to melt the tough exterior of these people? Will she ever find the true family she's longed for? Follow Ruhanika's journey as she learns that family isn't defined by blood, but by the heart. "A tale of healing and finding love in heart which doesn't pumps the same blood as mine." - 𝗥𝘂𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗸𝗮
THEIR SHADOW, THEIR LIGHT  by NikkiSaini8
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Story about a lost princess, a lost sister who went missing when she was six. Coming back from a wedding function with her parents. Enjoying a car riding with lots of teasing and laughing. But her laugh turned into cries when a over speed truck hit their car. In just seconds her life changed, she lost both of her parents. The car roll down the road into a jungle with her parents body leaving her unconscious body by roadside. And being saved by someone , only to be thrown in an orphanage. Will she ever be able to meet her brothers and rest of the family? If yes, then will she tell her brothers what she went through her life without them? ------------------------------------------------- 𝘼𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙝𝙮𝙖, 20 years old soon will be 21. 𝘼𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙝𝙮𝙖 is fire wrapped in silence-elegant, fierce, and unshakably grounded. She doesn't just walk into a room; she owns its energy. Her mind is sharp, her words thoughtful. She speaks when it matters, and when she does, her voice carries wisdom beyond her years. She's the kind of girl who reads philosophies at dawn and stands her ground by dusk. "I don't raise my voice," she says softly. "I raise my worth ". Rooted deeply in her Rajasthani heritage, she carries her culture like a crown-proud of her language, traditions, and values. She wears her lehenga with the same confidence she carries in her jeans. The sound of ghungroos and the rhythm of folk songs are stitched into her soul. She's not here to impress. She's here to inspire-with her intellect, her identity, and her unapologetic strength. 𝙵𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢 𝚒𝚝.
Mah-e-Noor: Between Love and Loneliness  by thebookcryptt
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✨️Mah-e-Noor: Between Love and Loneliness✨️ She was once the princess of the Malik family-spoilt, rebellious, and fearless. Hemayal Mah-e-Noor Malik grew up in a world where limits didn't exist, where tantrums were forgiven, and mistakes were hidden. But one argument, one careless decision, and everything she knew shattered. At fifteen, she was sent away to boarding school, abandoned by the family she loved, misunderstood by the people who mattered most. Now, more than four years later, Hemayal is called back home. Her grandmother misses her. Her siblings fear she hasn't changed. The cousins whisper, and the house that once adored her waits for the chaos she once brought. But Hemayal is not the same girl who left. The years away have taught her lessons she never wanted to learn. The girl who once demanded the world has almost lost herself-and now she must face the family she left behind. Will they see the change in her, or will the past always define her? A story of mistakes, loss, and the painful journey of growing up... of becoming someone you never thought you could. (Originally published on 20th October 2025 Republished on 23rd April 2026)
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐗 by feminawrites
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[COMPLETED ON SCROLLSTCK] 𝐍𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐱 𝐀𝐚𝐝𝐲𝐚𝐧 "𝐒𝐡𝐡... 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝." . . NYRA VARDHAN The first time I died, it was at his hands. Not with a gun. Not with a knife. No, Aadyan killed me in the slowest, cruelest way possible. He made me his. It wasn't a choice. It never was. He kissed me like a claim, like a war, like a grave I'd never crawl out of. He kissed me like he'd breathe me in, just to tear me apart from the inside. And when he pulled away? He smirked. Like he'd just set me on fire and dared me to beg for the burn. That was the moment I realized-I could run, I could fight, I could bleed. But I'd never be free. Because this man, this monster... He would never let me go. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. AADYAN ZAVERI She thinks she can escape me. She thinks I'll let her go. But my little rebel doesn't understand. I don't let go of what's mine. Not when she fights me. Not when she hates me. Not even when she says my name like a curse instead of a prayer. Because here's the thing about me, little storm- I ruin what's mine before the world even gets a chance to touch it. And you? You were dead the moment you caught my eye. 𓍯𓂃𓏧♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ𓍯𓂃𓏧♡ 18+ content. Mature language!
𝑩𝒆𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝑩𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒓 |𝟏𝟖+ by MysticIshqverse
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"𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔?" She screamed, shaking in her bridal attire, while aiming the gun at him. But he didn't answer, he just stepped closer until he was facing her. "𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐚 𝐤𝐚𝐮𝐧 𝐡𝐨 𝐭𝐮𝐦" she repeated, this time louder "And how dare you bring me here?" His gaze didn't waver, spitting out nothing more than a half-answer "Tumhare baap ki barbaadi" Her breath hitched. "Did you hear me?" his voice dropped, cold and precise. "Tumhare baap ki barbaadi hoon main" For a second, everything felt still but suddenly he reached for the gun and before she could react, he grabbed front of the gun...and pressed it against his own head. Her eyes widened. "What ar..are you doing-" "Go on" he cut her off, staring straight into her eyes. "Chalao goli" ------------------------------------------------------ "Why do you look at me like that?" she whispered, fingers trembling in her lap. He didn't blink. "Like what?" "Like I belong to you" He stepped closer, his voice low...steady..almost gentle. "You do" "I'm not something you can own." "I know." His thumb brushed her cheek, slow enough to make her shiver. "and that's what makes it interesting..is not it? because loving you normally was never an option for someone like me." [𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙫𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨, where this 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙜𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨, 𝒘𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒆𝙧𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝙤𝒏𝒂𝙡 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝙣𝒔𝙞𝒕𝙮, leaving you shaken, breathless...and caught in a connection where one heart had already surrendered, while the other only knew how to fight it, until even denial started to feel dangerously fragile]
Advait's Jheel || 18+ by _jiniswriting_
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⚠️ Mature content only for readers above eighteen ⚠️ Jheel Kumari has been running away all her life. It has always been something to run from ; family problems, daddy issues, bullies, overweight criticisms, dark skin shaming, and.....him. He has been the biggest problem of her life. Him, who ruined everything in her life and.....her. So, like always, she ran but, from him the hardest and furthest. He is her nightmare. Advait Thakre. The son of the chief minister. He has never faced troubles, all thanks to the privileged life he got; amazing parents, wealth, supportive friends, liberty, fame, and what not. He has a bad habit of getting everything in his life.....except her. She is his stubbornness, passion, and madness. Her, whom he wants to accomplish like a challenge. She is his first and only problem. It's a game for both of them. For Jheel, it's hide and seek before she gets caught. For Advait, it's chess, and he is a mastermind of tricks and manipulation, making sure anyhow he wins. Let the game begin. *Not a sweet and simple romance. Contains mature themes*
ENCHANTED- BY LOVE (completed) by SANAMIKA_WRITES
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*** Reviews below 👇 *** The story of king Adinath, a righteous king known for his anger, and Queen Vaishnavi, an innocent girl whose horoscope got her married to the King of the Nine Kingdoms. This is the kind of book that can make you smile and relax after a bad day and fill your heart with happiness and love!!! There are moments that will make you laugh, moments that will you make you think, moments that will make you feel good, but mostly moments that will put a smile on your face :) Step into the beautiful world of Royal love yourself or look at some of the comments from our readers below for a quick sneak-peak "From "I cannot understand your silence" to "Silence can speak too" 💗💗💗" "Made my heart melt😭💗" "THE STORY IS SO DIFFERENT AND AMAZING especially the bickerings btw second couple and I've no words to describe how beautiful the king and the queen's bond is ❤️" "The way you portray the emotions and feelings, makes this story too surreal" "Aww this was so beautiful that I teared up a little please😭💗🦋✨💫🌸" "This is the most beautiful and elegant way to describe romance" "This book has the most heart touching man I have ever read" "Omg finallyy😭💗✨ the line tho- oh my heart😭❤" "Who confesses oh so casually 😫" "This is getting close to my heart" "This is so cute 😍🌸" "I could not help but smile" "I read it at one go ....it's really interesting n beautifully written" "This book is my therapy ❤️" So ready to step in for the ride? Note: Updates every Friday at 4:00 PM IST
𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 | 𝟏𝟖+ by Luvjk1997
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"𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥? 𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮... 𝐨𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨?" .......................................................... The house was quiet in the dark night. In the dimly lit corridor Viraj had cornered Shreya. Her breath grew uneven as Viraj stepped closer. His dark eyes held hers, filled with something she didn't want to name. Viraj slowly touched her face and mumbled "Tell me to stop and I will" "Viraj..." she whispered, but it only made him move nearer. The warmth of his breath could be felt against her lips, his fingers brushing against her wrist, sending shivers down her spine. She knew this was wrong and she knew they should stop. But when his lips finally touched hers, she didn't pull away. ................................................................. Rankings #1 #Viral #1 #feed #2 #intimate WARNING This is a forbidden love story where a man named Viraj falls for his Sister in law Shreya. This story is only for mature audiences
Kacche Dhaage |18+ by kokiwritez
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"How would you like to get f*ck today, my dear wife?" 🃜🃚🃖🃁🂭🂺 "It was the year 1999....when eyes still mirrored every emotion, and love spoke without a single word." बात सन 1999 की जब आंखें ज़ज्बात का आईना हुआ करती थीं! ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Vedarth is the kind of man who leaves a quiet impression. He's smart and genuinely intelligent, the type who observes more than he speaks. There's a shy charm in the way he carries himself, yet every now and then, a playful flirt slips through his calm exterior. He fell in love with his wife the moment he saw her, a feeling that still reflects in his eyes whenever she's around. Though a little mysterious at times, he treats everyone with respect and warmth, making him surprisingly easy to talk to and impossible to forget. Aratrika is a quiet storm wrapped in soft edges. She's shy and a little nerdy, but her sharp mind always shines in her academics as she works toward her degree. She loves her siblings fiercely, and they're her biggest source of joy. Marriage isn't something she ever dreamed about, and with her father's wish steering her future, she's stepping into it with zero expectations. Still, she keeps her dignity intact. She's respectful to everyone but never afraid to speak the truth when it matters. Promo- In 1999, an arranged marriage ties two strangers together. For her, it's duty. For him, it's destiny. He falls first. He falls harder. And once she's his, heaven helps the man who even looks her way. She meets him with quiet grace. He meets her with an intensity he can't hide-soft around her, ruthless around the world. Forced proximity turns into something warmer, deeper, and far more dangerous. Every shared silence, every almost-touch pulls them closer than either planned. But the past is never truly past. Secrets rise. Shadows stretch. And love becomes the only thing strong enough to survive the storm.