Devarbhabhi Stories

The moment Armaan saw her... he decided she would be his wife. The moment Vivaan saw her... he decided she would be his bhabhi. And that's where the chaos begins. Armaan Rathore agreed to an arranged marriage expecting peace. What he got instead was: A wife who cooks amazing food. And a younger brother who screams "MERI BHABHI!" every five minutes. Vivaan Rathore has only one rule in life: His bhabhi always comes first. If Armaan scolds her → Vivaan defends her. If she cooks → Vivaan eats everything. If someone calls her by name → Vivaan corrects them loudly. "Naam Anaya ho sakta hai... par mere liye yeh sirf MERI BHABHI hai." And Armaan? He is slowly losing his patience. Because his little brother seems way too comfortable with his wife.

:::On-Going::: (24.12.2020) ---This story is nothing like you imagine--- As much as he loved the prospect of a new member coming home, it dimmed with the information of them being elder to him. Though he loves his brother to bits, but the 10-year age gap between them both does sometimes brings in differences between the siblings. Age might be just a number, but it's definitely a factor of difference between Arnav and Shyam. "then do one thing, Maa, you also find me a bride. She'll be my friend too and my age." Arnav felt proud of his suggestion to his mother leaving Amrita in peals of laughter. "We have so much time before we find a bride for you, Chotte. For now, select one for your brother." Amrita compelled him to get busy with the pictures in her hand, which he did with a conspicuous pout. Amrita looked at her younger, dear, son with a smile on her lips and love that cannot be mistaken in her eyes as he flipped the pictures. Dropping an abrupt kiss on his forehead, she bantered with her son over the girls they liked. Arnav enjoyed the selection a little too much, oblivious to the changes that'll come in his life with this addition, a relation that'll become a reason for his ire but also the solace he'd crave for later. ~ This is the journey of Devar Arnav who goes from not liking his Bhabhi Anjali to making her the most important person of his life. 🤗🤗 Cover Credit: @SnowSpringBud aka me 🤗🤗

They say the Rathores built their world on control. He ruled it in silence, without remorse. But the moment he saw her, the cracks began to show. She didn't know his name, yet her name was already carved into his fate. He was power. She was peace. Together-they were ruin. ---------------- Read it, it's worth your time. Enjoy 😍