Eight years ago, one brother walked away without a word. Another remained behind, tormented by the question that never stopped echoing through his life What did I do to make him leave? Now fate pulls them back into the same orbit, and Danish D Rajput finds himself trapped between love and hatred. He cannot forgive the brother who abandoned him, yet he cannot stay away from the nephew whose innocent smile threatens to break down every wall he's built. Across this emotional battlefield stand the Dhanrajgir brothers: four men as different as fire, rain, thunder, and stone. A world‑famous rockstar. An eccentric sculptor. A state‑level basketball captain. A ruthless, brilliant businessman. Bound by blood, divided by choices, and reunited by a child who has lost his mother, none of them can ignore. As old wounds reopen and buried emotions resurface, the brothers must confront the truth they've all been running from: Family isn't defined by perfection. It's defined by who stays, who returns, and who refuses to let go.

Mahir is a self-made man, emotionally toughened by life, but with a soft heart for his family. Aditya and Sidhant two young, bratty brothers growing up in India with their ailing grandmother have never known what it means to be truly loved by their mother. Shikha, their ambitious single mom, lives abroad, too busy building a career to look back at the emotional ruins her children are growing up in. Zindagi wahi chal rahi thi emotional distance, undisciplined boys, aur ek thaki hui nani until one day, Mahir entered their life's. The arrival of a brother they barely know might just change everything. But can three drastically different brothers become a family ?? This will be a multi-couple story. That will involve brotherhood, bromance between brothers and romance between the couples.

This is Book 2 of the series Ansh: More Than a Brother (You can read it as a standalone too!) 18-year-old Ansh now wiser, louder, and more rebellious stepping into college life. But despite the changes, one thing remains the same: the most important person in his life is still his dada, Arjun. Arjun Malhotra, whose entire world revolves around Ansh, has always protected their little world fiercely. But what happens when a third person enters that world? Will their bond shatter or grow even stronger than before?

( searching for a perfect brotherhood story..?? Give it a try, you won't regret 😉😉) Ever listen a famous quote ''NOTHING REMAINS FOREVER'' Aise he ek kahani hai yeh ''SAFAR' The richest family in india collapsed in one night'' The prince of Family shattered'' They lost their property, lost their parents in 1 night'' Responsibility fell on the oldest brother'' He have 2 younger brothers who goes to school..!!!! The oldest brother is gonna start a new life..!! Now he have 2 little kids to be raised in a correct way..!!!! Saare story yahin sunoge kya..??? check out the book for a intresting, joyful, emotional , story of Raichand Brother's..!!!! Wanna knew how the oldest gonna handle all these situations" wanna knew they had lead this journey of life..??? Then you must peek into the story"

Excerpt I got a peace offering. And Ice cream. The message popped up again. His Bhaiyu was making it hard to ignore. Darwaza khol, yaar. Mogambo uth jayenge. Ansh glared at the French windows. Even desperate his Bhaiyu would not quit the name calling. Shall I leave? Ansh did not respond. Okay! Leaving the ice-cream outside. Take it before it melts. Ansh did not respond, but his heart skipped a beat. He wanted to meet his Bhaiyu. He was even a little desperate, but he did not wish to give in so soon. So, he counted until 100 and then slowly made his way outside. Iris hopped down from the bed and followed behind him. Ansh opened the doors with a big heart only to find a basket filled with dumb yellow smile squishes and a big tub of ice-cream in between. A few CD's were tucked into the basket almost as an afterthought. The game CD's that Ansh wanted. Ansh glared at the basket. "Do minute nahi rukh saktey they kya?" He muttered under his breath. "You made me wait 17 minutes, kidoo" A voice whispered in his ears. Ansh almost screamed but Nirbhay's palm closed around his mouth before any sound could slip. Ansh's heart thudded in his chest. His Bahiyu had almost given him a heart attack. Nirabhay grabbed the basket and slipped inside with Ansh, and shut the door behind him.