Family-drama mga kuwento

Arc 1 - 5finished✅ Final Arc On-Going 📝 Hestia del Rosario is a powerful noblewoman born from proud house of the Rosario Marchiony. She is known for tormenting her own daughter for the simple reason of... not being born a boy. In the original story, she died a brutal death at the hands of her husband: the Duke himself. Her daughter? Left to rot in the woods... until the female lead finds her and raises her as her own. I was just your ordinary about to be transmigrated girl before I died. But then i suddenly woke up and became the abusive, spoiled, and "evil mother" who died in chapter three! Getting poisoned by my husband? No way! Letting my daughter be taken away by a kind-hearted commoner? Well it can't be helped! She is the Female Lead, who can resist such charm?! But dying again? Absolutely not! "Your grace please don't hurt me" "Your grace I'm sorry, I won't do it again!" "Mommy...?" "Mom, where are you going?" "Mom, please don't leave me here with Dad. I want to go with you!" If I want to survive in this story, I have to rewrite the role I've been given before the main plot catches up to me. All I need to do is not abuse my daughter, do not blackmail the Duke because of my family's fame and connections, not be evil, and maybe, just maybe, I'll avoid my death. ...Hopefully. "Who says that we're getting divorced?" "We don't even love each other! I want to get married to a man that I love!" "Then love me, can't you do that?" First the child doesn't need the Female Lead, now my husband is clinging onto me? Date started: August 3, 2025 Date Finished: ? 🏆 Rank 12 at Fantasy-Romance

"She was his once-in-a-lifetime kind of love, and he was the reason she still believed in it." ****************** "I was so sure," I whispered. "That someday he'd look at me and see it too. See me." Mayank sighed softly, turning down the music. "Maya..." "But he didn't," I said, my voice breaking just slightly. "He looked at her tonight the way I've always wished he'd look at me." Silence. Only the faint hum of the car filled the space between us. I laughed quietly - the kind of laugh that comes when your heart is too tired to cry. "I'm pathetic, right? The girl who fell for her father's best friend's son. Like some hopeless fairytale but forget that not every fairytale becomes real." Mayank shook his head. "You're not pathetic, Sharma. You just have a big heart. That's your problem." I smiled weakly. "Big hearts are overrated." ****************** Trope : Age gap Forbidden love childhood crush Slow burn She fell first,he fell harder Happy ending

Aaradhya Rajvansh has six brothers and a life wrapped in protection and love. She is naughty, innocent, and always smiling-the kind of girl who lights up every room she walks into. With brothers like hers, no boy ever dared to come close. She was off limits. Always. Yuvaan Suryavanshi knew that better than anyone. The typical bad boy with a soft side only she gets to see, Yuvaan is best friends with her brothers. Falling for her was never part of the plan. But over the years, stolen glances turned into quiet feelings, and those feelings turned into something dangerous. He fell first. And he fell hard. To him, Aaradhya wasn't just a girl. She was his weakness. His obsession. His junoon. TROPES: High school romance 6 Overprotective brothers Bad boy x Good girl Bestfriends sister x Brothers bestfriend He fell first but both fell harder Backbencher x Topper Family Love

"Biryani.", Navya answered. "And Yash wants to talk to you.", Navya said to Vivaan, gesturing for Yash to start speaking. He sighed before turning to his older brother. "Look, bhai, I need you to talk to ma. I cannot get married. I just cannot.", Yash said firmly. "Why? You gay?", Vivaan asked taking a bite of biryani straight from the cooking pot. Navya gave him a look and snatched the spoon from him, but he ignored her, turning back to his brother who was glaring at him. "Just talk to ma, Vivaan", Yash rolls his eyes. "You think I can change her mind? Trust me, if i could, I wouldn't have married Navya.", Vivaan says bluntly, and Navya's jaw practically drops at her husband's brutal comment. Yash raised an eyebrow. It was true. Vivaan was the most stubborn of all three brothers and if even he had given in to their mother, it meant, she was invincible, and Yash was fucked. That is the moment Yash realized that he wasn't getting out of this one. Read fast to dive deep into this family of assholes😘

Once, she was the sunshine of her home. Now, she is the shadow the world fears. Meera Malhotra - twenty-three, billionaire, untouchable, and colder than the ice in her veins. To the world, Nemesis Empire is a faceless phantom. To those who dare whisper in the dark, it is perfection, discipline, and death. What no one knows... is that Nemesis has a Queen. Sharp-eyed, ruthless, and wrapped in secrets, Meera walks with venom at her wrist and claws at her feet. Serviper, her venomous python, hisses only for her. Phoenix, her black panther, kills at her command. And she? She rules an empire built on silence and fear. But every empire has cracks. And when fate drags her back to the country she once swore she'd never call home again, the ghosts of her past are waiting. Brothers who betrayed her. A family that abandoned her. Enemies who never saw her coming. India thinks it knows its kings. But the real storm is a Queen. This is not a love story. This is a story of power, betrayal, and a woman who returned not to beg for acceptance- but to conquer. She was broken once. Never again.

They thought she was lost. They were wrong. At twelve, Arielle survives on instinct, silence, and strength sharpened by pain. When violence finally puts her in the system's spotlight, the family that buried her is forced to face the truth-she was never weak, never broken, and never waiting to be rescued. This is not a story about saving a girl. It's about a girl who survived-and a family that must learn how to deserve her.

Avni Rajput is an introverted, thoughtful eighteen-year-old whose world revolves around her small, loving family. She finds comfort in books, quiet moments, and the gentle support of her elder brother, Aarav. But her life takes an unimaginable turn when she discovers that the parents who raised her are not her biological parents-and that her real family is the infamous Rathords, a powerful and feared mafia dynasty. The Rathords, with six imposing brothers and parents who have carried the weight of loss for years, have been searching for their lost daughter. Now, Avni stands at the crossroads of two worlds: the life of love and safety she has always known, and the dangerous, glamorous, and unpredictable world of her true heritage. As Avni struggles with grief, trust, and anger, she must navigate the complexities of her dual identity. Can she accept the family she never knew she had, or will the scars of the past keep her apart? Amidst power, fear, loyalty, and love, Avni must find her place-and learn that family is defined not just by blood, but by the hearts that care for you. This story is a journey of self-discovery, family bonds, heartbreak, and the quiet strength of a girl who belongs to two worlds. Troops #ProtectiveBrothers #SixBrothers #SoftForHer #StrongFemaleLead #IntrovertGirl #PowerfulFamily #RichFamily #BrotherSisterBond #FamilySecrets #Destiny

❝ 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬. 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫. ❞ ✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ══════════ ❖ ══════════ 𝑨 𝑽 𝑨 𝑵 𝒀 𝑨 𓂃 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒕𝒉 𓂃 ══════════ ❖ ══════════ She grew up knowing care. Gentle hands. Quiet protection. A presence that felt like home when the world felt too sharp. She was loved. But love does not erase everything. And being protected does not mean being untouched by pain. Some silences stay too long. Some truths arrive too early. Some burdens are never meant for a child. So she learned to endure. To smile softly. To speak less. To carry hurt without letting it show. Warmth became her instinct. Quiet strength, her shield. Then she stepped into a house ruled by power. A family built on authority and discipline, where emotions were controlled and warmth was never taught. At its center stood a man shaped by shadows- respected in light, feared in darkness. His past was buried deep, But it was never gone. Around him stood sons who had been raised to command. Composed. Unyielding. Dangerous in their silence. She did not arrive to change them. She did not come to heal anyone. She arrived carrying love and loss, warmth learned from care, Strength born from survival. And sometimes- That kind of warmth is the most dangerous thing of all. ✨ Can someone who has known both comfort and cruelty survive a world built on control? ✨ Will softness last where emotions are considered weakness? Dive

Everyone sees Aira Sharma as a quiet, simple girl. Soft-spoken. Introverted. Too silent for a cruel world. She lives under the roof of the powerful Singhania family- a mafia empire where strength is loud and dominance is everything. To them, Aira is fragile. Someone to protect. Someone to watch over. But what they don't know is far more dangerous. Behind her silence lies a truth no one can imagine. An empire she controls from the shadows. A power that moves without being seen. A queen without a face. As secrets begin to stir and the Singhania world grows darker, Aira's silence becomes her strongest weapon. Because she was never weak. She was just waiting.

When Gigi Hayden leaves her privileged but lonely life in Paris for Stars Hollow, she's searching for the independence her emotionally absent mother never gave her. What she doesn't expect is to walk into Luke's Diner and come face-to-face with Rory Gilmore-a girl who looks exactly like her. Sixteen, sharp-tongued, and guarded behind her signature pink cap, Gigi has spent years perfecting the art of not caring. But Stars Hollow has other plans. Between discovering she has a half-sister, navigating the cutthroat halls of Chilton, and dealing with complicated feelings about family, belonging, and a certain blue-eyed boy, Gigi's carefully constructed walls start to crumble. As secrets about their shared father come to light and Gigi faces choices that will change her life forever, she learns that sometimes the family you find is worth more than the one you were born into. And that in a town as quirky as Stars Hollow, even the coldest ice queen can learn to thaw. A story about sisterhood, second chances, and finding home in the most unexpected places.

Sia Sinha had always lived quietly, gentle, reserved, and unnoticed in any social gathering. Aahanvir Singh Rathore, the heir to the Rathore Empire contrast, was everything she was not: wealthy, proud, and cold, his heart hardened by betrayal years earlier. Though their families were bound by long friendship, Aahanvir had never hidden his disdain for Sia, and she had never expected anything from him. All eyes, instead, were on Pankhuri Singhania, the beautiful, lively youngest and outgoing daughter of the Singhanias. When Aahanvir's marriage was arranged with her, it seemed a perfect match, one that would strengthen both family ties and business empires. But on the day of the wedding, Pankhuri chose love over duty and ran away, leaving behind scandal and broken pride. In that single moment, Sia's life was transformed. To preserve honor, she was thrust into the place Pankhuri abandoned-married to a man who despised her. For Sia, it was the end of her quiet world, For Aahanvir, another cruel twist of fate. Thus their story began.....a marriage forged in resentment, bound by duty, and destined to test both hearts in ways neither imagined. Most Impressive Ranking 🏅. #Top 1 in arrogant CEO (9/10/25). #Top 1 in shy heroine (9/10/25). #Top 2 in contemporary fiction (9/10/25). #Top 3 in forbidden love (9/10/25). #Top 3 in upper class (9/10/25). #Top 4 in wealth and power (9/10/25). #Top 4 in wattpad Indian (9/10/25). #Top 1 in emotional (26/10/25) #Top 1 in Wattpad Indian (1/11/25) #Top 2 in heartbreak (1/11/25) #Top 2 in unrequited love (6/11/25)

When home finally feels like home, and their Hasret of togetherness is complete... yet the shiddat, the intensity, the pain of everything that follows, still lingers, waiting quietly to write its own story. Join the Oberoi brothers again, as they once again find their way back to each other, before everything falls into place-or before there's nothing left for them.

He is cold, cunning, and calculated-everything she never expected. She is brilliant, graceful, and unshakable-everything he didn't anticipate. A marriage built on strategy. A husband who wants control. A wife who refuses to break. In a world of power, pride, and unspoken grudges, hearts can be weapons, and love can be dangerous. How far would you go to win someone... or to hold onto them? Because You Were Mine is a story of desire, deception, and the tension that burns quietly between two unstoppable forces.

Shattered by the loss of his wife, Shaurya Rajvansh, a powerful royal , lives only for his young son, Aarav. Haunted by grief, his world revolves around preserving the memory of his late wife, a devotion that keeps him isolated from his family and the demands of his lineage. But with his son yearning for a mother's warmth, Shaurya faces an ultimatum from his family: remarry and provide Aarav with the love he deserves, or risk losing the very thing he holds most dear. Desperate and broken, Aarohi Rao is a girl from the Malhotra family who has known nothing but rejection. Her first marriage was a disaster, and she is left to raise her beautiful daughter, Ruhi, on her own. When her sister flees an arranged marriage, Aarohi is blackmailed by her family into taking her place. Forced into an unwanted union, she enters the opulent and cold world of Shaurya Rajvansh as nothing more than a replacement. He married for his son, she married for her daughter. Thrown together by fate, two broken souls must navigate a loveless marriage. Can they find solace in each other's pain, or will their fragile lives shatter completely in the face of their pasts?

Before he was reborn, Kim Taehyung had been conscientious and diligent, with only work in his eyes. After his rebirth, Taehyung decided to live freely. 'To hell with work! To hell with a contract marriage!' He would never live that kind of life again-one where he could rely on no one. Divorce. He must get a divorce! Taehyung threw the divorce agreement onto the coffee table and happily flicked his fingers. "Lately, there's this little fresh meat with a perky butt and a strong waist. Looks like he's got stamina." "And another one with a sharp nose and long fingers-he definitely seems like someone who knows how to play." "Who do you think is better?" Jeon Jungkook raised his eyes and gave him a blank look. Later... Taehyung lay sprawled on the bed, his waist aching and his legs weak, regret written all over his face as he exhaled a smoke ring. "I miscalculated."

An Indian Arranged Marriage Romance, intertwining duty, healing, and royal legacy. [ They met as strangers at the wedding Altar, But destiny had already written them as Soulmates. ] _____________________ He vowed never to marry. She was the light he never expected. Ekash lived in the shadows of his past, haunted by promises he wished he could forget. Marriage was only his grandmother's last wish-until Sanvi stepped into his world. Her quiet strength broke down his walls. Her touch became the only calm to his restless soul. He never planned to love... but destiny had other plans for his arranged bride. ___________________ Started on: 28 May 2025 Author AKSHUVIKA

After a decade-long marriage ends in betrayal, New York chef Jilly Moore is left with two sons, a rising restaurant, and a heart she refuses to let break twice. As she learns to co-parent with the man who hurt her, she finds herself rebuilding more than a business - she's rebuilding her family, her future, and the parts of herself she forgot. Across split weekends, baseball games, school plays, late-night recipes, and unexpected laughter, the Moore family discovers that love doesn't vanish... it changes shape. And sometimes, healing shows up in places you never expect. She built a life around love. He broke it. Now she's learning how to live for herself - and discovering that love might not be gone... just different. Author's note: I recently released a short horror novella - darker, quieter, and very different from this story.

I've transmigrated! The bad news: I've become Tyrion Lannister from Game of Thrones. The good news: in this world, Tyrion isn't a dwarf. As Tywin Lannister's second son and heir to Casterly Rock, Tyrion grew up spoiled and unrestrained. He's tall, handsome, and carries long pale-gold hair that gleams faintly silver under the night. One eye emerald, the other violet-an unsettling charm that earned him the nickname "Lust Demon." Now armed with memories from another world, noble blood, and irresistible looks, Tyrion is ready to dominate the Seven Kingdoms. Countless lovers surround him, yet-does he truly love only one? A harem or a single heart? Magic, dragons, White Walkers, Citadel plots-no system, low magic, close to canon.

Two clans. Two heirs. Two worlds destined to collide. Santa Pongsapak, youngest son of the Pongsapak mafia, lives far from his family in London. He studies art, paints life in colors of peace, and rejects the violence and the throne his name demands. Strong, calm, untouchable he belongs to a world of his own making. Perth Tanapon, second son of the rival Tanapon mafia, lives for power and ambition. Arrogant, ruthless, and obsessed with the throne he was denied, he sees loyalty and family as tools and the world as his battlefield. One paints on canvas. The other paints the world red. Both belong to different worlds, driven by different desires. One pretends. The other falls. In a world of blood, ambition, and unspoken rules, their paths will cross and love, betrayal, and pain will follow. Tropes: Rivals Opposites Attract Betrayal Obsession Redemption Family Drama Touch him and you die Angst

"Oii Newton! I know you're there!" Not again. "Oii Ambujam! Oii Ambujanayaki Parameshwari!" Ugh. What now? Kathir's voice -loud, and aimed straight at my last nerve. I stood up reluctantly. There he was, perched on his terrace with one eyebrow raised, arms folded, ready to ruin my peace. I leaned over the parapet wall and stared down at him. "It's Ilakkiya! How many times do I have to tell you?" "You'll always be Ambujam to me." Full smirk. "Oh really?" I shot back. "Then Ambujam is going to the protest-with or without your royal permission." His face shifted. The mischief drained. "If you go..." he said slowly, "I won't talk to you again. Decide now. It's either me or that stupid Vedhagiri." I blinked. Then laughed. "That's easy. Vedhagiri." "That stupid old hill is more important than me? Your maama?" He threw his hands up. "Unbelievable! I curse the neutrinos of this entire universe. They've ruined my love story." "Your love story?" I grinned. "That failed one? Don't blame neutrinos for your hopeless flirting." I leaned in. "Scared I'll become a better hero than you?" "Don't turn this into a joke, Ilakkiya." His voice dropped, all playfulness gone. "Something's going to go wrong. I can feel it. And I... I won't be able to watch that happen to you." I stilled. "Oh? So this is about you watching? Many will be there-including your friends. Why stop just me?" He opened his mouth, then shut it. A silent war waged behind his eyes. Finally, he exhaled. "When the neutrinos fall in love," he said, softer now, "you'll understand." Then he turned and walked away. Neutrinos... fall in love? Has he gone completely mad? Or does he know something he's not telling me? *** Heads up, guys! I let myself go a little wild with this one-on purpose! This isn't like my previous stories. I so wanted to write one senseless smutty story, so here it is. I hope you laugh, blush, swoon, and enjoy it! ( Warning: Cousin romance trope! )