A multicouple book. This story is the sequel of the story Ishq. It will blow your mind. 6 Cousin who are more closer than siblings. Their 6 love interest who keep them on their toes. Read this story to smile, laugh, blush and cry. Kabir & Inayat. 𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒚𝒂. "Hum nahi aapko chod kar jaa sakte." "Aur aapko lagta hain hum aapko humse dur jane denge?" 🌸 Anvika & Abhishek. 𝑨𝒃𝒉𝒊𝒌𝒂. "Main nahi hoon aapke kaabil." "Aur ye tay toh hum karenge na?" 🌸 Vivaan & Ruhi. 𝑹𝒖𝒂𝒂𝒏. "You were forced to marry me." "Yes, but I chose to stay." 🌸 Meher & Dhruv. 𝑴𝒆𝒉𝒓𝒖𝒗. "I can't move forward without you." "I can lend you a hand, but you have to take a step to move forward." 🌸 Rudra & Kashvi. 𝑹𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒓𝒂. "You'll always be with me, na?" "Main kahi kho bhi jau na, toh aapko hi dhundta hua aaunga. Kyoki aap hi toh ho mera ghar." 🌸 Ira & Reyansh. 𝑰𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉. "What were you doing with her?" "Her? Aapko kyu samaj nahi aati, mujhe ye zindagi sirf aapke sath bitani hain." 🌸 Try this story. No cheating and no love triangle. Check the trigger warnings. And a guranteed HEA.

"I-I... I was just... tr-trying to say th-that I-" "Breathe, Kabir," she whispered, not rushing him. "I'm listening." He paused, blinking. No one had ever waited. From childhood, every sentence he spoke came with a pause, a repeat, a stutter. A stumble. And society? Oh, they didn't let him forget it. Teachers cut him off, kids mimicked him cruelly, and even relatives would sigh, "Why can't he just talk properly?" He started talking less. Until Tishya. She didn't mock. She didn't complete his sentences. She let him stumble. And to her, that was part of his shine. Stumble and Shine is the journey of Kabir-a boy who never believed his voice mattered-and Tishya, the girl who proved it always did. It's about love, acceptance, healing, and how sometimes the most beautiful things are spoken imperfectly.

They performed her last rites. While she was still alive. Akshara Maheshwari was erased from her own family before she could even understand what she had done wrong. Abandoned, forgotten, and declared dead, she disappeared from the world that once called her blood. Years later, she returns - not as a broken child begging for answers, but as AK - a name the world admires, fears, and follows. She doesn't come back for forgiveness. She doesn't ask for love. And she doesn't reveal herself easily. Because some wounds don't need apologies - they need truth, power, and reckoning. As the Maheshwaris celebrate, lie, and protect their secrets, the past claws its way back into the present. A past involving betrayal, silence, a sold child, and a savior who changed her fate. What happens when a family realizes the daughter they buried... is the woman who now controls their empire? And what if revenge isn't her goal - but taking back what was always hers? A story of abandonment, survival, silent revenge, and a girl who learned to smile while planning her return. Read to find out: Will the truth destroy them... or will Akshara destroy the truth first?