A story about 5 siblings ... An Elder brother with responsibility of his younger siblings.. let see how the elder one handle the hate of his brothers and deal with them who do not leave any opportunity to create trouble for him... And how the little sister make all his elder brother dance on her tune .. especially his bhaiya whom she have wrapped around her little finger... Disclaimer!!.. Its a fictional story.. based on my imagination..

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.

Aagaz wasn't just the dawn of a new day-it was the unravelling of every thread that once held this family together. It marked the quiet tremble before the earthquake. A shattered soul. Scattered choices. The youngest child had been left behind... not by mistake, but by decision. And the silence that followed was deafening. The never knew why his mother abandoned him. Why was his grandfather hated him so much and will he able to get back to his brothers ever Dive in to know more about the brothers

Rishto Ke Khaas Pal A collection of heartwarming one shots from the worlds of Inaayat and Panaah. These are the moments that never made it into the main stories. The soft memories hiding between big chapters. The quiet conversations that changed everything. The laughter that filled their home when no one was watching. The little wounds. The unexpected healing. The love that grew in the silence of everyday life. Each chapter brings you closer to the Malhotra universe. Arnav and Siddharth learning to carry their scars. Abhay standing like a shield for the ones he loves. Reyansh and Adhrit finding comfort in the arms that promise they are safe. The Panaah family crossing paths with them in ways that warm the heart. This book is for the moments that stay with you long after they pass. The moments that turn people into family. These are the special fragments that shaped their relationships. These are their khas pal.

He had to choose. He choosed, and left his brothers who were his life. To keep them save, to save them from there own mother. A woman, the world fears who wanted nothing but to rule over everything even that means to kill her own children, her own husband or to let someone torcher his son for years. But she didn't got what she wanted and at last got killed. What happen's when his son becomes what she wanted to "A mafia" Who was deadlier. Years of torcher made him ruthless, unbinding and dangerous. But his heart is still the purest. He wanted to embrace his baby brothers for life. He decided to return. On the other side, his brothers who were once each others life now can't talk without fighting, don't want to face each other under the same roof, fighting arguments and what not. Innocent chicken, the youngest of them don't get to know what love is. He always saw his brothers fighting, blaming and arguing every damn second. He feels like a stanger in his own house. None of two brothers even glance at him. Will the oldest one will be able to mend the broken relationships? Will he be able to give his love to the little bee and show him what love is? Peep in too know more. Note:-) None of the images ka mine credit goes to respective owners.....

Itz a story of friendship.. love trust hate .. and mixture of many thing.. you may find some parts filmy .. but it contains some real facts.. some parts of the story are real and some are imaginary.. hope you all will like it.. again a combo of Manan and twinj..

its a story of four brothers

--- A tale of the Singhania family, where love and brotherhood reign supreme. Yash Singhania's tenderness and Khushi's firm resolve forge a strong bond among their five sons. Arnav, Armaan, Rajveer, Arjun, and aryansh. It's a saga where love and sacrifice conquer every hardship. Would you like to be a part of this captivating journey? ---

A collection of soft, funny, and heart-warming moments from the world of cricket - all seen through the quiet, legendary calm of Maahi. From chaotic locker-room dares to late-night team talks, from on-field banter to off-field family vibes, these short stories explore the bond between Maahi and the boys who grew with him, fought with him, annoyed him, and adored him in equal measure. Each chapter is a peek into a different moment: a harmless prank gone wrong, a mentor's silence that says everything, a joke that spirals into a full-team comedy show, a match moment that turns emotional, or a quiet conversation under the floodlights. A mix of friendship, light angst, jokes, chaos, calm captain energy, and the kind of brotherhood only cricket can build. One-shots. Two-shots. Pure memories. Welcome to the world where Maahi leads with silence, loves with actions, and laughs with the people who know him best.

"I'm not your brother! Aap log samajhte kyun nhi ho!" Aditya spat, voice sharp, eyes blazing, "I never wanted this family, and I don't belong here! Mereko aap logo ke saath nhi rehna hai. I was better in the orphange." Vikrant's gaze cut through him like ice, every word measured and heavy with authority. "You belong whether you like it or not. Main phir se to nhi jaane doonga tujhe. No matter what." Advik stepped forward, placing himself between the two with a protective calm. "Bhaiya rehne do he is not going to understand our world right now. But there is no way he is going to escape. And I will make sure of that." Ishaan, leaning casually against the wall with a mischievous grin, shook his head. "Bhai, you can try to run all you want. But aapko bohot miss kiya hai hum sab ne itne saalon mein ab wapis to gayab nhi hone denge hum." Aditya's chest heaved in defiance as he thought about how he was caught between these Mafia's who were claiming to be his brothers. "Run if you want," Advik said finally, his voice low and deadly, "but in this family, no one escapes. Not even you." **"He spent years running from the only family he ever had... but some bonds can't be broken, no matter how far you go. Vikrant Malhotra built an empire from blood and control, Advik enforced it with iron fists, and Ishan watched over everyone with quiet warmth. Arjun thought he could escape them, the family he never asked for. But the Malhotras don't lose what's theirs. In a world of shadows, danger, and loyalty tested by fire, Arjun must decide: stay a lone storm... or embrace the family that refuses to let him go."**