Book 3 of Royal series. "Not all victories are won in war; some are won in the heart." Shattered. Broken. Alone. That was the truth Aksh chose to live with after burning every bridge that had once led him home. Betrayal had not spared him either; its flames had licked his skin, leaving marks deeper than scars. For the first time in his life, the boy who fought every battle head-on found himself with nothing left to fight for. But fate is rarely so easily dismissed. Just when Aksh begins to sink into the ashes of his own making, the one he least expects refuses to let him disappear. The eldest returns with a quiet, unyielding promise: no matter how far you chose to twist the knife, I still won't let you run. And the youngest? She simply refuses to loosen her grip, holding on with the kind of love that does not ask permission. What follows is not a war of swords, but of truths long buried and wounds long ignored. As secrets surface and silence breaks, the brothers must confront the fragile space between pride and forgiveness. Because coming home is not about crossing a threshold - it is about daring to believe you still belong there. The Forgiven Royal is a story of redemption and reckoning, of fractured bonds learning to mend, of love that survives even the fiercest infernos. Above all, it is Aksh's journey toward the hardest victory of all... forgiving himself... and allowing himself to be forgiven.

Once a boy trapped in the hands of a monster, Grayson Smith now stands a man carved from scars and quiet nightmares. No longer frail, no longer anyone's battlefield. He knows the fight, the ground, and the cards. Years after Charlie, years after a damaged teen, he inherits a crown he never asked for but life prepared him to bear. His scars speak louder than words, telling stories untold, half the Mafia wants him erased. The other half-led by the most feared boss alive-wants to claim him. Why? They share the same blood. The same flesh. Once rejected-now hunted to be taken back by force. Grayson-the silent shadow hidden behind castle walls, the mind behind the name Pokus II-finds himself trapped again in a circle of impossible decisions. But this time he isn't alone. At his side stand the ones he must protect, even as the growing menace threatens to bring him to his knees. He can no longer run to his uncles. He is no longer the child who needed safe hands. He is the Silent Hands now- the one who wields the sword. But the greatest enemy isn't the Mafia at his door-it's the darkness locked inside him. A hunger for destruction. A shadow born from blood he never wanted. A part of him that whispers he is no different from the man who abused him, no different from the father who rejected him, no different from the cruelty running through his veins. Grayson must fight that darkness-He must be different. Different from the man who abused him. Different from the father who rejected him. Different from the ruin that runs in his family and in his veins despite his pains and losses and he must watch his heart being torn again and again. What will become of Grayson Smith? 🍀Hopefully, the last book! 😁🍀

Luca lucci Giovanni - The name that haunted the halls of the giovanni mansions for a decade without fail.. As the youngest giovanni his disappearance left the family an empty shell of what they once were, one that desperately clinged to some sembelence of normalcy because deep down they knew and he knew. ______ 14 year old Luca has been through hell, 6 foster homes in just 5 years each worst than the last before finally settling with his Fosterparents far worst than any before. After a mysterious accident claimed the life of his foster mother and his foster father's disappearence. Luca is placed in the care of his biological family after years of being apart. His five older brothers and parents How will they react to his stoic indiffrence and coldness? In stark contrast to the bubble rumbuncious boy they knew. And him to more stangers that could break him even more. Will he allow them to see the tightly guarded walls he's built up throughout the years muchless break them down and help him heal.

RATED M FOR LANGUAGE AND OTHER STUFF. Kuhu looked at the portrait hung on the wall, the smile on her face becoming increasingly strained with each passing moment. She shifted her attention to her brothers, hoping for some solace. They were all admiring the woman in the portrait who also happened to be THEIR mother. Only their mother. She turned to leave the living room, completely unnoticed. Her footsteps echoed in the empty alley, her heartbeat even louder. As she closed the door behind her, tears gushed to her eyes of their own accord. She didn't know why, she didn't know how...but her feet carried her to the most overlooked drawer of her closet. Inside a forgotten personal diary lay a crippled photograph. One that would never find it's way to the living room. One that was destined to always remain a photograph and never a portrait. Her mother. Only her mother. It was a gift from the most vile woman she had known in life. Her maasi. She had gifted her the picture nearly 5 years back. Not as her mother's remembrance but as a reminder of her legacy. She brought the photo close to her chest and whispered, "I love you, mumma." - "This is your legacy, Kian. Your destiny was carved long before your first breath. You were never meant to walk the same path as your brothers. Your purpose is far greater than theirs." the man said, his eyes gentle despite the sharpness in his words. Kian didn't flinch. "I will never become what my brothers chose not to be." he said stiffly, conviction brimming in his eyes. "Even at the cost of those same brothers' life?" the gentleness was gone. All he could see was a devilish, threatening glint. Kian's jaw clenched. "A pest like you can't even touch my brothers!" The man chuckled. "Pests are underrated, Kian. They move unseen, untamed, untraced and thus...they know much more than they must." "Whatever that means?" "That means..." the man stepped closer. "You know the Devil more than anyone else."

Ten years ago, Aakrith was kidnapped. A few days later, his dead corpse was sent home to his brothers. Kabir Kaushik, a Commanding Officer, is told to add a trainee secret agent named Falcon to his team. Why does the boy seem like Kabir has known him for years? Why does Kabir want to reach out to the boy and talk to him? While Mitansh, Kabir's younger brother, has this urge to protect this kid at all costs. And Vatsal, Kabir's cousin, wants Falcon to love him even though the kid sounds annoying. How long will Falcon keep it a secret from Kabir and his other brothers that he is Aakrith, their baby brother who was declared dead ten years ago? Rated Mature because of the use of swear words lol Highest Rankings: #1 in baba [ 7th Jan 2024] #1 in emotions [15th Jan 2024] #1 in brothers [30th Jan 2024] #2 in brotherhood [30th Jan 2024] #1 in family [15th Aug 2024] #1 in secret-agent [24th Sept 2024] #1 in indian [15th Aug 2024] #1 in siblings [15th Aug 2024] #1 in sacrifice [24th Sept 2024]

She was the Goddess of Chaos in the Heavens. The mischief maker of the realm. But this one time, she goes a little too far with her mischief. She causes a huge war in the human realm resulting in thousands of deaths. Does she regret? No. That's the problem. "You do not realise the gravity of what you did, right Velatrix? " When the Heavenly emperor questioned her, she smiled. "My lord, I'm the Goddess of Chaos. It's my nature to bring disaster. What am I supposed to do? Regret? Why? Just like the God of luck brings luck and prosperity to the kingdom and people, I bring disasters" And that's how she found herself in a body of a human princess. The emperor had turned back time and made her the princess who never existed before. But what's up with her new human brothers who are pestering her every day like some bugs?

I thought I knew who I was. Gabriel Alvarez. Twenty. Son of a poor family in Albuquerque. Big brother. Protector. Future cop. My life had been built on long nights of work, endless study, and the unshakable promise that one day I'd wear a badge strong enough to keep my family safe. But then the threads started unraveling. Whispers of a world I wasn't meant to see. Names spoken like curses. The Caruso family. The Sicilian Mafia. Everyone in the city knew they ruled from the shadows. What no one knew, what I could never have imagined, was that I carry their blood. I am the brother they lost fifteen years ago. Every step I take now feels like a betrayal. To the family who raised me, who trust me with their lives. To myself, who swore I would fight men like the Carusos. And when the moment comes, when the truth tears everything apart, I don't know which side I'll stand on. The law I've devoted my life to... or the brothers who claim me as their own?

When the favorite grandson is in danger, his cousins who despise him are tasked with protecting him. Will they uncover the truth about their cousin's illness? And what about the grandfather and his secrets?

A story of a brother who couldn't bear to see even a single drop of his brother's blood fall. A story of a love so possessive it blurred the line between devotion and obsession. But tell me... is it just brotherly love or something far darker hidden beneath that devotion? This is the story of two brothers.... A story that happened centuries ago... and is happening again. __English isn't my first language and I'm not good at summarising, but I really hope you'll like the story__

Betrayed. Framed. Cast out Kanishk, The forgotten prince. The boy whose laughter once filled the palace, now just a name lost to time. Once a beloved prince of Rajvansh, lost everything the night he was accused of a crime he didn't commit. Stripped of his name and honor, abandoned by the family he once called his own. Disappeared into the shadows, vowing never to return. Years later, he has built a new life, far from the suffocating walls of the palace. But fate wasn't done with him yet. As dark secrets unravel and the past refuses to stay buried. Kanishk face the people who turned their backs on him..... A gripping tale of Family, Betrayel, and Redemption, where love and loyalty are tested and a Forgotten Prince must decide-to forgive or to fight. "The past may be buried, but graves don't stay closed forever."