" 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.

In a home divided by distance and silence, two brothers grow up holding onto each other. Their father lives elsewhere - in another mansion, another world - with a new wife and a stepson who watches life pass from the loneliness of his hostel room. Distance and silence stretch between them, yet hope whispers softly - love has a way of finding hearts, even those separated by truths. Three boys. Three hearts waiting for something they can't name. And yet, somewhere between the ache of absence and the whisper of forgiveness, their paths begin to cross - slowly, gently, painfully. Because sometimes, even when love leaves... it finds its way back in another form. This is not a story of broken families - it's a story of a hearts learning to hope again.

The tomb spell broke and a Salvatore girl is awakened from her slumber. [Season 1-4 TVD] [Season 1 TO] Cover credit to @solatirium 01/8/17- #2 in Fanfiction 10/13/18- #1 in #thevampirediaries 11/23/18- #1 in #fanfiction Translated in Italian by @lioninsheepsclothes Translated in Polish by @Lunailly (no longer updates the translation, I apologize) Translated in Polish by @Ciemny_Kwiat Translated in Spanish by @An-AnStark7

In the Dhairya household, life is a loud, beautiful mess of constant banter, protective glares, and the kind of support only family can provide. At the center of it all is Akash-the stern, protective older brother whose word is law, but whose heart is entirely devoted to his chaotic clan of younger siblings and cousins. As the younger generation navigates the sharp edges of adulthood-from academic pressures and college secrets to the thrill of newfound freedom-they find themselves constantly clashing with the rules designed to keep them safe. But behind every stern lecture and every strict "Bhaiya" rule lies a deeper truth: they are each other's greatest strength. Join the Dhairya family on a journey of growing up together, where mistakes are forgiven, secrets are eventually bared, and every homecoming is a reminder that no matter how far you stray, your siblings will always be the ones to lead you home. A story of mischief, discipline, and the unbreakable bonds that define us. #10 Wattpad (20-04-2026) #11 Wattpad (15-04-2026) #9 family (20-03-2026)

Twenty year old Azaan Khan hates the thought of family. Life has burnt him so many times- he doesn't believe in its tethers. Love was fake. Family was a lie. Life was just meant to walk towards certain death. The world had deemed him insane, then so be it. Insane he was. So when he is found and bound to the family that once lost him- rage fills him, hate pounding in his heart at this lie infront of him. He vows to make them send him back, break the chains they placed around him themselves. Ranveer Rathore goes to find the baby they once lost- he has everything in his palm. Perfect brothers, perfect lineage, perfect company. Just one thing had been missing all these years- his youngest brother lost in a tragedy no one ever recovered. What he finds instead is a boy with a shark like smile, maniacal smile, and a bloody cackle of a laugh Will he be able to love this boy wearing the blood of his brother or is Azaan's insanity, enough to drive them all away? Basically what if a perfectly normal family meets a boy who would leap off a building for fun.

*** 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

Maj. Haider Ali Hamdani: An honest and courageous military man. A gruff yet affectionate father. In his eyes, he's the one to blame for his daughter's trials. Hala Ali Hamdani: A makeshift mother. Grew up too fast, too soon. Hafsa Ali Hamdani: Hope. Hashim Ali Hamdani: Achiever. Book enthusiast. Hasham Ali Hamdani: All that's left of what's been stolen. Rooh Afza addict. This book is a hefty collection of events occurring in the Hamdanis' lives-a family saga. The story is set back in the 1980s, in old Pakistan. (For foreign readers, the narration/description is written in English while the dialogues are in Roman Urdu. However, English subtitles are provided.) Ps The story and the characters present in this book belong solely to me, except for the photos used now and then. I've most likely taken most of them from Pinterest unless I say otherwise. Do not copy or translate my work.