ASP Arham Afraz, a man whose world had shrunk to crime scenes, cold bullets, and the relentless pursuit of justice. Until one phone call changed everything. "Your father, Afraz Meer, has been in an accident." A pause. "Your mother was also in the car." Mother? They must mean his father's second wife. Then came the final blow. "Your father has named you the legal guardian of your younger siblings." Wait... what? Siblings? Guardian? Did he hear that right? ____________________ Two brothers lived under the same roof, yet the bond between them was tangled in places neither of them knew how to reach. The elder one had grown up in the shadow of loss. A childhood carved by unanswered questions, by grief that arrived too early, by a night that stole more than any child should be forced to lose. And then there was the stepbrother. Unlike the older one, he had grown up wrapped in warmth, surrounded by voices that called his name with affection. He had always believed love was something you gave freely, something people naturally returned. Until his elder brother entered the house. That was when he first felt it, the distance. A quiet, cold space between them he couldn't understand, one that made him question himself in ways he never had before. For the first time, he felt unseen. At first, he mistook the pull in his chest for guilt, a silent ache telling him he owed something to the elder one whose place in the family had been dimmed for his sake. But as time passed, he understood it wasn't guilt at all. It was longing. Longing for something he had never had to fight for before, a whole family. ______________________ In that same city, buried in some random orphanage, was a boy with a switchblade tongue. On the surface, he was pure friction, sarcastic, volatile, and permanently looking for a fight. But if you stripped away the armor, right there in the smallest corner of his chest, was a kid who just wanted a place to belong. _____________________

Life is cruel, but sometimes strangely kind. Failure can break you-but what if it also reshapes you? What if the pieces you thought were lost are only waiting for someone else's broken pieces to complete them? This is not a story of perfect love. This is the story of Dhruv Rajput and Ishita Ranawat - two souls scarred by betrayal and pain, who once believed love and marriage were nothing but cages. Dhruv Rajput: a brilliant criminal lawyer, self-made, ambitious, fearless. Yet behind his perfection lies a quiet tragedy - betrayal that shattered his faith in love. His only anchor is his eight-month-old son, Akay. Love? For Dhruv, it's just a mask for the ugliest truths. Ishita Ranawat: strong yet delicate, soft yet unbending. Born into a family that saw daughters as burdens, forced into a toxic marriage, she watched her dreams and identity fade. When she gave life to her daughter, Vamika, she was cast aside. For Ishita, love is a cruel illusion. Two broken people. Two innocent children. Can Akay and Vamika become the reason their parents find light again? Can they heal wounds too deep and make their parents believe in second chances? When destiny forces Dhruv and Ishita into an arranged marriage neither wants, their hearts resist, their scars protest. But love has a way of seeping through even the hardest walls. Will Dhruv learn that not every woman betrays? Will Ishita discover that not every marriage is a cage? His Arranged Wife is a story of strength, trust rebuilt, and wounds healed - where two broken halves may finally find their whole.

"They didn't stop loving her... They just stopped believing her." Ruhanika Rajvansh-Ruhi-wasn't just the only sister of the Rajvansh brothers; she was their heartbeat, their happiness, and the little princess they had once sworn to protect forever. Until one lie changed everything. At the age of twelve, Ruhi was accused of a mistake she never committed. The five brothers who had once promised to stand beside her chose silence over trust and punishment over love. Without listening to her, they sent her away, believing they were teaching their stubborn little sister a lesson. But they never realized... They weren't sending away a mistake. They were leaving behind the soul of their family. Ten years later, the innocent little girl is gone. In her place stands Ruhanika Rajvansh-a world-renowned fashion designer, the CEO of a global fashion empire, and a woman who has built a life without the people who once meant everything to her. When destiny brings the Rajvansh family back into her life, the truth they buried for years finally comes to light. She was innocent. Now, the brothers who once let her go are willing to sacrifice everything to bring their sister home. But what if "home" no longer exists for her? What if someone else has already become her family? And what if the only person who can reach the broken pieces of her heart is the man who lovingly calls her... "Rooh." A heart-wrenching story of unconditional love, shattered trust, unbearable regret, healing, and second chances-where some promises are broken, some bonds are tested, and some scars never truly fade.

After losing the only person she ever had, seventeen-year-old Siara is left completely alone. With social services pressuring her into foster care, she has no choice but to contact the man her mother never told her about. Her father. A billionaire with a perfect life, a powerful name, and absolutely no clue that he has a daughter. Now forced into each other's lives, both must face buried truths, painful misunderstandings, and the possibility of becoming a family after seventeen years too late.

" SHE WAS NOT NAMED BY BLOOD ,SHE CARVED HER OWN NAME IN FIRE" ✨✨✨✨✨✨ In a world ruled by names, she was left unnamed-abandoned by blood, erased by society. . the world gave her nothing, she found ii in the embrace of a brother not bound by blood, but by choice. Against the chains o f patriarchy, she rose-not as a wife, not a s someone's shadow, but as the fire that b sweetuilt her own empire. This is not with love, not lineage.

some stories are written in pain... before they are written in love. this is story of siblings, friendship, love and A half sister who enters in the shekhawat house carrying unfinished stories and unspoken wounds. She comes with questions of which no one wants answers. Some relationships are built on blood. Some are built on promises. And some... are built on secrets. In a world where loyalty is tested, trust is fragile, and love hides behind silence... what will justice cost ? ( love, trust, bonds )

She is a kind and soft hearted girl who covers her pain with a beautiful smile of hers. She is none other than our NAKSHATRA✨✨✨. Just like her name she will also shine like a star(TARA) by the help of this family THE RATHORES. There is this quote, that says, "A woman who has healed her traumas and kept her heart pure isn't just a woman-she is a walking miracle." Nakshatra is just like that , a walking miracle.💫💫💫 Just like her , the Rathore family also found its star and started healing by her presence and her nature. They are not bound by blood to her but are bonded by their heart. Some relations and bonds are thicker than blood. In the Rathore family, the mafia don's adopted princess, a mature soul who healed their wounds with her gentle wisdom while her overprotective brothers and loving father will protect her forever. This story is a mix of healing, siblings drama, family drama and slight mistery also. I hope you all enjoy this story thoroughly. And support me in completing this story. 🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿 Now dive into the story my Dreamers 💗💗💗

"A bond shattered by silence" is the words that describes the malik siblings perfectly. Zaima's brother blamed her for something she didn't do, but she didn't say anything in her defence. Her love for him didn't allow her to answer him back, the respect for him was what she always kept first. Even above her own feelings and turmoil. She choose silence on his cruel words, and that silence broke her from inside. But will she ever let it show? Probably no. Not to her other brothers, not to her choti mama, not even to her baba. Because she believed no one could stop her pain other than the brother himself. But is that possible when the only thing he shows her is how to be a sister who tolerates his every harsh word, every shout, and every smallest blame. It all started from the time zaima was born, perhaps only because her mother didn't want a girl child. But faith have its own ways and it came upon her before she could even understand what was a mothers love. Her mother died, but her cruelties stayed in her mind. Her baba left the country with her bhai, and now she was only left with her other brothers, her uncle and aunt, and her elder brother. who didn't know how to show care for her just because their mother told him to stay away from her. How long will it be till the brother realises what his sister goes through everyday just because he couldn't show proper love and care to her? How long will it take for him to know what the sister is hiding from him which will break him completely. Get into the book to find out how will zaima finally get tired of his harshness and ignorance and chose her feelings over her brother's. A family journey with alot of fun, fights and realisations. The urdu/hindi dialogues will not be translated in english, so please don't mind that. Picture's used in this book are not mine,credit goes to the owners,but the story line is mine so kindly do not copy. Enjoy!

Eight years ago, the Rathore family lost their little sister in a tragic accident. Or so they believed. Now a sixteen-year-old girl named Arvi Sharma walks into their lives - alive, confused, and completely unaware that she is actually Arvi Rathore. The only question is... what happens when a girl who grew up ordinary discovers she belongs to one of the most powerful families?

𝐌𝐄𝐇𝐄𝐑: 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐓 ♡ Aarav Sandhu. India's most eligible bachelor. A billionaire. A bad boy. A ruthless businessman feared by everyone. He had everything a man could ever want- money, power, fame, and influence. Everything... except a family of his own. Meher. A thirteen-year-old orphan who spent her entire life wondering what it felt like to belong somewhere. No parents. No family. No one to call her own. Until one truth changes everything. A DNA report. A forgotten past. And a daughter Aarav never knew existed. The world watches in shock as the cold-hearted billionaire who never smiled for anyone becomes hopelessly protective of a little girl who is his exact carbon copy. The man who terrified boardrooms now attends school events. The man who never cared about anyone now cancels meetings because his daughter wants to spend time with him. The man who swore he'd never need anyone suddenly finds his entire world in a thirteen-year-old girl who calls him Papa. This is not a love story. This is the story of a broken little girl finding a home... and a ruthless man finding his heart. Because sometimes the person you never knew you needed... becomes your entire reason to live. "The world feared Aarav Sandhu. Aarav Sandhu feared losing Meher." 🖤✨