Anaisha Ranawat a 16 year old girl living with her mother. One day her mother died tragically and she has to move in with her family of 5 older brothers and father. She was abused so it was hard to settle with them as they were the royal family. She gets the love she deserves from her family. #1 in trust issues #1 Protectivebrothers #1 in Indian Mafia #2 in princess #3 in babyofthefamily #3 in India #2 in Americanmafia #2 in rajasthan

Kidnapped as a baby, Zoya Raizada returns to her powerful mafia family in Lucknow after fifteen years-fierce, fearless, and unrecognizable. As Zoya hunts for the truth behind her disappearance, she's thrust into a world of family betrayals, dangerous politics, and a legacy soaked in blood. In a kingdom ruled by men, she must navigate love, vengeance, and identity-not just to survive, but to Her homecoming sends shockwaves through the Raizada mansion, disturbing fragile loyalties, unmasking deep-seated rivalries, and reviving ghosts best left buried reclaim her place... as a queen. #1onlysister #1mother-daughter #1brothersister #2lucknow #4powerstruggle #5indianmafia #11princess

·:¨༺ "𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓼𝓼 - 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭𝓮𝓭." ༻¨:·. ┏━━°❀•°:🤍:°•❀°━━━━━┓ 𝗘𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶 ┗━━°❀•°:🤍:°•❀°━━━━━┛ She learned early to stay quiet. To smile when it hurt. To accept love in fragments-if it came at all. Eshani is fifteen, carrying a past too heavy for fragile shoulders, wearing strength like armour and hope like a secret she barely believes in. When her mother remarries, Esha is drawn into a powerful household- a home ruled by silence, discipline, and six stepbrothers who don't know what to do with a girl who flinches at raised voices and never asks for care. She doesn't expect kindness. Only survival. They are distant. They are guarded. Men shaped by darkness. And she is light- soft, trembling, and unwavering. Not loud enough to demand attention, but strong enough to change everything. Will they protect the girl who never learned how to ask? Or will her light finally be crushed by the weight of their world? Eshani: Light of Their Life is a story of quiet healing, chosen family, and the kind of love that doesn't share blood- but saves souls. - Author_Ramya Let's dive into the story.

a little girl. after losing her mother , where will she go now alone in the cruel world???? .......Read story to find out #1 in elder. ( 23 nov)

Liviana Vitale has spent her life surrounded by trauma. But these past two years have been the hardest ones yet. She always thought the only brother she has is Theo, who is currently in juvie. But what happens when a DNA test and a phone call finally lands Liv with her Biological Family. After years of thinking the man she called dad was really her stepfather, Liv has a lot of shocks coming her way. She must learn to live with her new father, four older brothers, and older sister, while trying to move forward in life and accept the past. All the while, secrets are uncovered and threats are made. But that's what happens when your family leads the Italian Mafia. And all the while, she is writing a book of her own. ...... There are many triggers throughout this book, please be careful.

How can you be an orphan when your mother still pays for you? This is the painful question sixteen-year-old Vanya asks herself every day. Her mother's monthly visits to the orphanage aren't fueled by love, but by cold, crisp cash, a payment to keep Vanya a secret. Her father's existence is defined by his absolute rejection. Vanya is the childhood that never got to bloom..*The Lost Spring*. But Vanya's greatest pain is also her biggest secret. Her mother's first marriage yielded three handsome, powerful, and successful adult sons which are Vanya's *half-brothers*. They live a life of unquestioned luxury, entirely unaware of the hidden daughter who shares their blood. When a chance encounter shatters the rigid boundary between Vanya's world and theirs, the family's sixteen-year lie begins to crumble. The truth will tear their privileged world apart. But for Vanya, is exposing the secret worth the risk of losing the only family she's ever truly yearned for?

Power is not always loud; sometimes it is inherited, carved into bloodlines and sealed with silence. 10th November #1 in rebel SHANVI RATHORE 17 The RANAWATS stand at the peak of power-politicians by name, businessmen by status, and rulers of the underworld by truth. They do not fear the law; they shape it. What they break is rewritten, and what they destroy is justified. A dynasty of shadows, they move effortlessly between crime and authority, owning both the streets and the state. Under Avinash Ranawat's command, his six sons bear power like a birthmark-calculated minds, ruthless control, and a legacy untouchable by justice. Into this darkness steps Shanvi, untouched by brutality and untrained in cruelty. She is the stillness they cannot control, the calm that survives where chaos reigns-proof that not all strength is born from violence. Even behind school gates, their power does not soften-when The Crowned King lifts a red card, the halls grow quiet, cruelty finds permission, and fear learns to walk openly.

Anaya is a fifteen-year-old girl who lives with her aunt, Trisha, and her elder brother, Aarush. But they do not like her-instead, they trouble, torture, and try to control her. She was once a cheerful and lively girl whose smile could brighten anyone's day, but a painful incident changed her life completely. Now, Anaya is quiet and distant. Her face shows no expression-she neither smiles nor cries. She speaks very little, and only when Trisha or Aarush force her to. Nothing seems to matter to her anymore. Deep inside, Anaya still carries the pain of her past. She finds it hard to trust people, especially men, and avoids forming close bonds. Yet, deep inside, a spark of the girl she once was still remains. But what happens when Anaya is forced to live in a house filled mostly with boys? Will she be able to accept them? And what happens when the brothers, who hate and distrust girls, suddenly find themselves living with a sister? Will they accept her? What will become of a girl who loves solitude when she enters a nuclear family? Will she finally find her place? Or will her walls only grow stronger?

Rank 96 in Family out of 305k Rank 18 in Wattpadindia out of 8.06k Rank 2 in maa and desiwriter Rank 3 in sweetheart Rank 4 In bharat Rank 12 in family bonding Rank 87 in little sister out of 4.73k Rank 99 in sisterandbrother out of 2.84k Rank 19 in bhaiyu Rank 212 in bhai On 3 dec 2025 "Vardhika grew into a soft-spoken, shy girl. cried, rarely demanded anything... just watched other kids get adopted. One day, a kind couple - Arjun and Meera - came to the orphanage. They instantly noticed Vardhika sitting alone, drawing on the floor with a broken crayon. Meera knelt beside her. > "Hey sweetheart, what's your name?" Vardhika didn't look up. > "Vardhika." Her voice was tiny. Meera smiled warmly, brushing her hair. > "Would you like to come home with us?" For the first time in years, Vardhika looked up - hope filling her big, innocent eyes. She nodded slowly. That evening, Meera bought her a small pink frock and tied her hair gently. Arjun carried her drawings. They filled out paperwork. Vardhika held Meera's saree tightly. She whispered: > "Will you stay with me forever?" Meera kissed her forehead. > "Forever, angel." But fate was cruel. The next morning, the couple got a call - Meera was pregnant after years of trying. Their families told them: "Cancel the adoption. It will be difficult with a newborn." They returned to the orphanage, tears in their eyes. Meera knelt again, touching Vardhika's cheek. > "We're so sorry." Vardhika didn't cry. She just quietly took off the pink frock, folded it, and handed it back. She whispered only one line: > "I knew it wouldn't be forever." That night she cried silently into her blanket - the only thing she had from her real parents. ---

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐧𝐚 He doesn't believe in love but everything changed the moment she collided with him. "𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞... 𝐔𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞" ISHAAN SINGH RATHORE "𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞... 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐭" RAVYA MAHESHWARI