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The Youngest Princess of Raghuvanshi by simnsoni
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a daughter send away by a lie
Ghar by Dramatic_Darling
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" Mujhe apna ghar miljata hai tujhme " Home isn't an address or a set of walls. It's someone who makes you feel like you belong... And sometimes it's just that one person who feels safe enough to argue with... and still stay the same. Two twins. One got the legacy, the luxury, the spotlight. The other got declared dead before he could even open his eyes properly. Tough luck. He somehow survives, accidentally finds comfort in the one man who was supposed to eliminate him (ironic, right?)... and just when life starts feeling almost stable... boom. Snatched again. Because in this family, secrets are inherited faster than property.
The Daughter they Buried by Laiydi
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She survived captivity. She survived torture. She survived things no child should ever endure. But nothing prepared her for discovering that being forgotten hurts less than being second choice.
The Home We Didn't Plan  by sereneVerse_
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Vaidehi Mehra had loved once-and lost more than she could bear. Betrayed by the man she trusted and wounded by the family meant to protect her, she walked away from the ruins with only one reason to keep going: her two-and-a-half-year-old daughter, Esha. Esha's laughter, tiny hands, and unquestioning love became the fragile thread holding Vaidehi's broken heart together. Marriage was never meant to be part of her story again. Not after the betrayal. Not after the whispers. But one careless photograph and one malicious rumor are enough to undo everything she rebuilt. What begins as office gossip spirals into public scandal, dragging her dignity through headlines and threatening her career-and worse, her daughter's future. When reputation becomes survival, a solution is offered. Simple. Strategic. Respectable. Marriage. Vikram Khanna is the last man Vaidehi would ever choose to depend on. A self-made billionaire, disciplined, distant, and fiercely private, he has built his empire alone-and planned to keep his life that way. Their union is nothing more than damage control: a contractual arrangement designed to silence speculation and restore order. But neither of them accounts for Esha. With her innocent eyes and fearless affection, Esha becomes the quiet bridge between two guarded adults. As Vaidehi struggles with scars from her past and Vikram maintains the emotional walls that have always protected him, the boundaries of their arrangement begin to blur. What starts as strategy slowly begins to feel like shelter. What begins as obligation starts resembling belonging. A Home We Didn't Plan is a story of resilience before romance, of a child's innocence melting the coldest defenses, and of two people who never intended to build a family-yet may discover that love sometimes grows where it was never meant to. (The chapters are edited with the help of Chatgpt) Rankings: #2 on wattpadindia (29.03.2026)
The forgotten one by blueberry2104444
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Alaina Malhotra, a 16 year old girl whose mother died 5 mins after she was born. She is not only considered unlucky by her brothers and father but was also never acknowledged by them. A single incident is all it takes for them to realise the damage they have done to the innocent soul Will they realise their mistake or will they continue blaming her? Will she ever be happy or have the guilt weighing her down? Read to find out ---------- This is my first ever story so please show ur love and support and kindly ignore any mistakes. Feel free to leave any suggestions and comments
Siya - His Broken Little One by the_secret_star_
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This is the story of Siya who was an orphan and lived in an orphanage in Jaipur. 15-year-old Siya faced something that forced her to leave the orphanage and run away from there. She left the ashram and started working in a hotel but then suddenly a storm named Agni Veer Singh Rajvansh came in her life. Agni gave a terrible punishment to Siya for one mistake, fed up with which Siya put her life at stake. Then such a secret came in front of Agni and he started pining for Siya. What happened and what such secret came in front of Agni that Agni, who put her life in danger, was forced to save her life himself?
Revive Reunite Revenge by ishi066
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New Version of REVIVE REUNITE REVENGE ✧✧✧✧ The Singhanias and Rajvanshs-two of the most powerful empires, bound by blood and a princess whose fiery spirit is their pride. To her brothers, she's more than a sister; she's their heart, their light. ~ But one night changed everything. They lost more than a loved one that night. In their grief, they overlooked a silent storm brewing within her, a guilt that gnawed at her soul. Believing she had brought ruin upon them, she vanished, hoping her absence would heal the wounds. Instead, she found herself ensnared in the cruel grasp of their rivals, who were set on breaking her spirit piece by piece. ✧"To lose someone you love is pain-but to lose yourself, believing it saves them, is a different kind of torment."✧ Years pass. She escapes the demons of her past, determined never to return, her heart hardened and her innocence long gone. But fate has other plans. When destiny reunites her with her brothers, they're shocked to find a stranger in place of their beloved sister. She is colder, distant, haunted by secrets they can't understand. And though she tries to hold them at bay, they are equally relentless in bringing their sister back from the shadows. ✧"You can only run from the past until it finds you again."✧ Their enemies are ready to strike once more, more ruthless than ever, and this time, they're targeting her heart. The siblings find themselves in a race against time, torn between the desire for revenge and the fear of losing themselves to it. ✧"When the world turns its back on you, all that's left is revenge. But can you survive the monster it makes you?"✧ Will she stand up to confront the ghosts that stole her childhood? Will she risk vulnerability in the face of newfound emotions? Or will she lose herself in the darkness that has haunted her every step? This is more than a fight for family. It's a battle for survival.
REVIVE  REUNITE  REVENGE by ishi066
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In the lives of Singhania and Rajvansh, there exists a sassy, carefree princess, the heart of her brothers. She brings joy, light, and happiness into their lives, and they shower her with love and pampering. However, one fateful night, they lose some close one while trying to protect her. Consumed by grief, they fail to notice someone else dying in guilt for them. Feeling responsible for the pain caused unknowingly, the princess decides to leave, hoping to free them from the anguish she believes she brought upon them, only to be ensnared in the web of their rivals. The brothers are shattered by the loss of the light of their lives. After numerous struggles, she manages to escape the clutches of her demons and vows to never return. Years later, fate brings the siblings back together, but she is determined to keep her distance, while the brothers are resolute in bringing their sister back into their lives. They are heartbroken by how much she has changed. Simultaneously, their enemies are determined to break them, especially her, once more. Will they allow their enemies to succeed? Will the princess be able to confront her newfound emotions for someone ? Will she seek revenge on her demons for robbing her of her childhood, or will she risk losing herself to it? TW: There might be grammatical mistakes. Read it on your own risk All the images are not owned by author.
Aarohi : the Daughter of destiny  by writerrheajain257
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Aarohi mehra born into a middle class family , she grew up surrounded by scarifies, harsh words, and wounds that never healed . ignored by world and carrying scare nobody could see , Aarohi learned one thing very early - she was alone. or she thought . far away , the powerful Raguvanshi family ruled am empire . A family ruled blessed with six sons , wealth and a legacy evryone envied . yet hidden beneath their perfect image lies a secret buried eighteen years ago.... a secret capable of destroying lives and changing destinies when fate begins pulling aarohi towards the very people she was never meant to meet , strange connection start appearing . familar eyes . unexplained fellings . A bond no one can understand. but some truth are more dangerous than lies . as enemies lurk in the shadow and the past slowly awakens , aarohi finds herself standing the centre of a mystery she never knew existed . will she discover who she truly is ? or will the secrets of the past destroy her before the truth ever comes out ? tropes~ hidden identity . Family secrets . High school romance . Fate & destiny . Emotional and scare healing. 6 protective brothers. Sister and brother chaos. slow burn Romance . he falls first , and harder . Touch her and you're dead . Bestfriend brothers sister × brother's best friend. Family love . Har Har mahadev.
My Last Rites: My Brother Performed My Last Rites While I Was Still Alive. by AanchalPuri2
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My Last Rites My Brother Performed My Last Rites While I Was Still Alive. At fifteen, I was called a monster for a crime I never committed. My family performed my last rites and declared me dead while I was still alive. I begged them to stop. No one listened. I begged them to believe me. No one did. At sixteen, I watched the same ritual with numb detachment. At seventeen, I stopped caring. At eighteen, I watched it with amusement. Because I knew... It would be the last of my last rites I would ever witness. I laughed. Because I knew the next funeral would be real.