𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐑𝐀𝐙𝐀 𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐍 x 𝐒𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐑 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐃𝐀

Fifteen year old Stuti was living a life in shadows and blood far away from the six merciless Kapoor Brothers who are family by choice . What happens when a sudden call revels the existence of a fifteen year old girl and Stuti is not a child they expected to encounter . Secrets are buried past is hidden close ones are the people who betrayed. Will the brothers ever make space for Stuti or Will Stuti ever consider them worth trusting? Join Stuti as she embarks on a journey of belonging and uncovering her place in this enigmatic family where everyone seems to love and hate each other in their own peculiar way. Ps: Stuti is not a damsel in distress but a girl who is cold hearted, resilient , enduring with a balence of empathetic.

Three girls. Three boys. Six stories tangled in one school hallway. Haniya Farooqi never believed in love-especially not when it came in the form of Izaan Mirza, the arrogant head boy who thought the world revolved around him. Aleena Rahman had already lived her love story once-with Aman Siddique, the boy who broke her heart when she needed him most. And Nyra Qureshi? She was still holding on to a childhood promise made by Ariz Khan, her calm amidst chaos. When the girls transfer to St. Clair High for their final year, sparks fly and old wounds reopen. Between whispered rivalries, second chances, and a love that never really faded, hearts will clash, collide, and maybe-just maybe-heal. Because sometimes... Love doesn't arrive gently. It storms in, unapologetically.

𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 - his massive admiration ╰┈➤ EKANSH SINGH RANAWAT [27] king of udaipur and ruthless underworld mafia leader. I have seen admiration all my life. Women don't look at me - they look at the crown. At the Ranawat name. At the legacy I carry on my shoulders. They fall for the title. For the power. For the Raj gaddi. But the day I saw her everything changed. Ananya Aradhya Singhania. She didn't look at me like I was a throne to sit on. She looked at me like I was just a man. No greed in her eyes. No calculation. No hunger for status. Just calm. Just grace. Just something untouched by this fake world. She doesn't try to impress me. Maybe that's why I lost. This isn't attraction. This isn't ego. This is love. For the first time in my life, I don't want to conquer. I want to protect. And I swear on my life- my only aim now is to stand between her and every storm. If loving her means becoming softer, then I'll become softer. ╰┈➤ ANANYA ARADHYA SINGHANIA [22] University student ,princess of jaipur I hate royal blood. People think royalty means grace and power. I think-it means [secrets and betrayal]. I was just 10 when my mother died. after 1 year , my father married to my mother 's assistant. Everyone called it fate. I call it murder. At twelve, I left for boarding school- away from Jaipur, away from marble walls that felt like cages. In this world, I only care about two people: my brother, the present King of Jaipur - the only exception - and my best friend, Meera Mehra The rest of the royal world? Keep it away from me. Especially him. Ekansh Singh Ranawat. He roams around me like some bhatakti aatma. What does he think - that he's some king or something? Well... technically he is. But that doesn't impress me. Royal blood is dangerous. And I promised myself I'd never let it rule my heart. No crown is worth my peace. No king is worth my trust.

This story is about a man who rejected love before he understood its worth and a woman who learned how to live after losing it. When a royal alliance forces Heer Rathore into a contract marriage with Hriday Agnivanshi-the same man who broke her heart years ago-she enters the relationship with no expectations, no hopes, and no intention of looking back. Polite, graceful, and distant, she gives him everything a wife should except the one thing he never valued when it was offered freely-her love. This is not a story about a broken heart healing. What begins as a marriage of duty slowly becomes something far more complicated. Because while Heer is busy forgetting the man she once adored, Hriday finds himself haunted by the woman who no longer looks at him the same way. A story of quiet heartbreak, unspoken longing, second chances, and a love so slow it takes years to bloom, this is not the tale of a woman falling in love. It is the tale of a man realizing far too late that he already had been loved. Some contracts are signed with ink. The most dangerous ones are sealed with blood.

What will happen when someone with a bad past with family is forced to live under a roof with a family she doesn't know? What will happen if she don't want to be a part of it ?will they understand her? She don't have problem with them but can't accept them either. What will happen when she don't want to give anyone place of her brother but unfortunately got stuck with 6 step-brothers (including cousin) who think she is a spoiled brat and needs discipline ?

"She was born into the most powerful family... yet she grew up without them." At just sixteen, Ariana Rajvansh had everything money could buy-but never the one thing she needed the most... her family. Years ago, one misunderstanding destroyed everything. Blamed for something she never did, Ariana was sent away to America and slowly erased from the family she once called home. While the Rajvansh empire in India grew stronger, richer, and more feared, their youngest daughter learned how to survive alone. Now, after years of guilt, regret, and unanswered questions, her family wants her back. Five overprotective brothers. A powerful father. Grandparents who can't sleep without remembering her. An uncle and aunt carrying a secret that changed her life forever. Cousins who have only heard stories about the girl who disappeared. And a cousin sister who became the family's favorite while Ariana became nothing more than a forgotten memory. But bringing her back won't be easy... Because Ariana has only one answer: "You abandoned me once. Don't come looking for me now." What no one knows is that Ariana is hiding a truth so dangerous that even her mafia brothers have no idea who she has become... or what she's been protecting all these years. When the forgotten daughter returns, old wounds will reopen, buried secrets will come to light, and the Rajvansh family will realize that asking for forgiveness is far easier than earning it. In a family built on power, loyalty, and blood... can love find its way back home?

A story of betrayal, second chances, healing, and an unexpected royal love.🎀✨ तोसे नैना लगे, मिली रोशनी, तोसे मन जो लगा, मिली ज़िंदगी। मोहब्बत तो एक जावेदाँ ज़िंदगी है, मोहब्बत तो एक जावेदाँ ज़िंदगी है।

°‧🫧⋆.ೃ࿔ 𝙧𝙤𝙢-𝙘𝙤𝙢 *:･⋆˚꩜｡🫧🐋 She only went to a wedding for the food and a quiet escape from family questions. Love was the last thing on her mind, especially not meeting anyone there. But one simple question from an aunty changed everything. In a moment of panic, she pointed at the man sitting beside her, casually eating a gulab jamun, and called him her husband to avoid an awkward situation. What she didn't know was that fate had a twisted sense of humor. That man wasn't a stranger at all... he was the aunty's son. And just like that, a small lie turned into an unexpected mess of chaos, embarrassment, and a connection she never saw coming.

Still carrying the weight of her mother's death Anvi returned to the place that once left her heartbroken, The flight from Paris to Kochi wasn't easy trying to convince herself just for a few days for the people who stood by her mom when she was left broken after the divorce attending their daughter's wedding is what her mother would have wanted her to do as a sign of respect and thank you and then back to France where she can live her normal life. But what she didn't know that few days are going to turn into months; Her chemistry with her best friend's brother (her childhood crush) aka her dad's biggest rivals son changed everything, not bearing to see this her dad arranges a marriage for Anvi. Will she go against her father's will and continue to love her childhood crush or will she say yes to the marriage? But did Anvi really come back to India just for the wedding or was it something else?