Jointfamily Stories

The chronicles and life journey of young girl Roshni... A princess, a little sister who got lost and found her way back to her family after 17 years. A book primarily focussing on the dynamics of sibling relationships. Roshni has 7 elder brothers and she happens to be the only sister amonst the army of brothers who would happily give up their life for her. So dive into the emtional, heartfelt and hilarious adventures of the Sareen Family and their 'Gudiya' aka Roshni

A story about the girl no one writes about. And the man who finally does. You've heard the stories. The quiet suffering of the youngest. The forgotten heart of the middle child. But no one talks about her- The eldest daughter. The one who became a mother before she even understood girlhood. The one whose childhood was stolen and replaced with duties. The one who was never asked, only expected. This is her story. The girl who never said no. The girl who bore every burden with a smile. The girl who tucked her dreams under her pillow and woke up to fulfill everyone else's. They told her: You're the eldest. Be responsible. They told her: Don't cry. You're stronger than this. They never told her: We see you. We're proud of you. We love you. She never asked for much- Only to be held without being strong, Only to be chosen without being convenient, Only to be loved... without condition. And then he came. Not a prince. Not a savior. But a man born from chaos, fire, and loyalty. A man whose world was loud, intense, and terrifying to many- But with her, he became gentle thunder. He saw her pain without her having to explain. He read her silences like scripture. He touched her broken pieces and kissed them whole. He didn't ask her to be strong-he simply held her when she was not. With him... She didn't have to earn love. She didn't have to be perfect. She could laugh like a child, cry like a storm, and live like a girl who once wanted to be a princess. And for once- She was. In his world of ruthless loyalty and loud love, She found the home she had always deserved. Not built from duty. But from devotion. A novel about the invisible daughters, and the men who make them feel seen. A tribute to the strong, soft, tired girls who've never been allowed to fall apart- Until someone says, "You don't have to carry it all anymore. Let me."

Where legacy meets lust, and power becomes passion, a dark and forbidden love story unfolds. Pyar ke andhero me chupi vo dastan... Ye junoon ki duniya me utar kar dekh, jahan pyar ek janleva khel hai

He hated her because of the darkness of her skin as it was not the fair complexion he preferred. The marriage had been forced on him by a promise his grandparents made long ago, a promise he regretted every second of every day. He didn't care about her dreams or feelings. To him, she was nothing more than an obligation he resented. Looking at her filled him with disgust and shame. He couldn't bear the thought of calling her his wife or showing her to his friends. In his voice, during their wedding night, he told her, "Not just me, nobody can bear to sleep beside you. You're a darkness, a curse, a harbinger of misfortune and suffering. You're like the darkest, most miserable night who only brings pain." She had married him in poverty, but after their union, he became wealthy. Yet he never once introduced her proudly as his wife. Instead, he kept her hidden from his friends, deeming her unworthy of his social standing. 🩶His Brown Bride

Book 1 of Tum hi se series In a world, where two souls are broken by the cruel people around them under the faithful mask, how will they put their broken pieces in place to create a wonderful story of their life? And if by God's grace, they become successful, how will their loyalty keep them intact? Do join Abhimaan and Neha in their journey to create their beautiful life story Wafa Tum Hi Se.

They were raised under different skies. Loved differently. Believed differently. And married without ever learning how to forgive. Alizeh Al-Ibrahim grew up surrounded by faith, chaos, warmth, and prayer-taught that love was loud, family was everything, and Allah was always listening. Aiden Ashford was raised on discipline, silence, control, and pride-where emotions were weaknesses and faith was something to question, not follow. They met as rivals. Married as strangers. And lived as two people bound by loyalty but separated by resentment. He ignored her like she didn't exist-yet never let anyone else look at her. She argued with him like she hated him-yet never stopped trying to reach him. Between prayer mats and cold silences, cultural clashes and unspoken devotion, this is a story of a marriage that survived on fire instead of love-and the second chance it never asked for. Because sometimes, love doesn't begin softly. Sometimes, it begins after everything breaks. under different skies where prayer met pride

Agastya Digvijay Singhania Age: 26 Profession: CEO, Singhania Groups of Hotels Vaidehi Sanjay Sharma Age: 22 Education: Pursuing Master's in Commerce HE FELL FIRST BUT SHE FELL HARDER

Three brothers. Three love stories. One family that must survive them all. Where Love Grows Through Family The Mehra house is never silent. It echoes with laughter, traditions, wedding songs, unspoken emotions, and the weight of expectations. Raised in a joint family that believes family comes before everything, three brothers grow up carrying very different hearts. 🔹 The eldest finds love only after marriage when an arranged alliance slowly turns into a bond deeper than words. 🔹 The middle brother loves silently, hiding years of feelings for someone he has known since childhood. 🔹 The youngest falls in love laughing only to realize that love also demands courage. Three love stories. One family. And a thousand emotions holding them together.

Aastha's first job lands her in Ahmedabad - smack in the middle of adulting chaos. Dry chapatis for lunch, rushed mornings, and somehow still late to work despite waking up on time. All she wants? To survive the grind of office hours, burnt dinners, and crushing expectations. Karjun Shah runs Shah Enterprises like clockwork - sleeves rolled up, silver wristwatch gleaming, and not a hair out of place. Stern, composed, the perfect CEO... until he's home. There, he's just Kaju -the steady heart of a noisy, loving Gujarati household that refuses to let him be anything but human. Neither planned this. But Aastha keeps catching glimpses of his silhouette and falling a little harder each time. Karjun can't ignore the new drafter with too many things in her tote and an uncanny way of softening his world. Love doesn't always arrive with fireworks. Sometimes, it tiptoes in - slow, steady, and unstoppable. All images/pictures belong to their rightful owners. I do not own any. Thank you. Have fun reading! Started: 30/05/2025 Word count: 70,000

MFL was the princess in her past life and MML was the Royal guard of her. Destiny played a dirty game and they both died by her father (King) and her future husband. After two hundred years, they took rebirth. Destiny gave them another chance. Let's read together what happened in this life. Will they be able to meet? Or just like before they ended their lives, without becoming each other's. ****** "Please Dhruv, take me away from here. I can't stay here" she said while crying hard. She was sitting on his lap and her face was hidden in Dhruv's neck. She flinched badly when she heard a painful scream and grabbed Dhruv's shirt tightly. Dhruv had brought her to a brothel. A man was having s*x with a woman on the bed. The man was cutting the woman's body with a blade and beating her with the belt and he was getting satisfaction. The woman screamed in pain but her screams were echoing only in the room. Dhruv was enjoying his wine. She was crying and hiccupping badly. Dhruv was making lazy circles on her waist. Dhruv was not bothered by whatever was happening in front of him. "If you don't want to live as my wife, you'll live in this brothel as my mistress, butterfly. And you know very well what a mistress's job is." Dhruv said in an angry and dark tone. Shiver ran down her spine. "Dhruv, hume aapki wife ban kar rahna hai. Please Hume yahan se le chaliye. Hum yahan nahi rah sakte hai" she said while crying hard and tightened her grip on him when she heard another scream. ****** "Hum yahan mar jayenge Dhruv" She said and raised her head and looked into his angry icy red eyes and her breath hitched when his icy blue eyes met with her. "To mar jayiye yahan. Ab se yahi aapka Ghar hai aur main yahan daily aaunga aapse milne aur aap vahi kaam karengi mere liye jo ek mistress karti hai apne master ke liye" Dhruv said angrily and she shook her head. ****** #darkromance #agegap #rebirth #dominantML #forcedProximity

In a city that never stops, he learned to pause for her. A spilled coffee and a late morning - that's how Ananya's ordinary world tilts just a little ☕ Amid Mumbai's rushing streets, loud family laughter, and festival lights, she meets a man as calm as he is complicated. What begins with irritation slowly turns into soft glances, balcony breezes, and a heart learning to feel without fear 🦋 Between chai breaks, playful chaos, and quiet moments that stretch a second too long, love arrives the way it always does - unplanned, messy, and gentle 🤍 A warm Indian slow-burn where home isn't a place, but a person.

A Big joint family in a Remote village in Thanjavur district of Tamilnadu. Loves blooms in the heart of young woman for the man who is not only elder to her , but also her mother's brother. Though this bond is accepted in Tamilnadu , without frowning upon . She keep her secret safe...not even letting the man know... Will she open up ? Will they unite ? How ? When ? Lets get into the story to know. Note : Niece × maternal uncle married is widely accepted in Tamilnadu and been practiced from many decades . If you are uncomfortable with this trope , kindly refrain from reading .

it's story of every girl who somewhere in some phase of life have dreamt of getting married in a joint family what will happen when a cute but bold and beautiful girl gets married in a joint family So here is my female lead --- 🌸 Dr. Aira Khan 24 years old, final-year resident in internal medicine. Known for her warmth, empathy, and quick decisions in emergencies. She always dreamt of marrying a man who understands her career - and she found him in Ayaan, a fellow doctor. But after marriage, the joint family expectations start clashing with her hospital duties. Everyone loves her in the hospital - but at home, she's still "the new bahu." Aira's journey shows how hard it is for a woman to balance being a doctor, a wife, and a daughter-in-law - all at once. > "She could save lives at the hospital, but at home - she was still learning how to save herself." --- My male lead 🌙 Dr. Ayaan Shah 28 years old, senior surgeon - disciplined, calm, and deeply respected. Believes in professionalism and emotional control, which sometimes makes him look distant. In the hospital, he's Aira's mentor - calm, sharp, and perfectionist. But at home, he becomes the bridge between his wife and his family's expectations. He loves Aira deeply but struggles to balance love, career, and tradition. > "He could fix a failing heartbeat in the OT, but when it came to hers - he froze." TROUPE: SENIOR X JUNIOR JOINT FAMILY DOCTOR X DOCTOR INTERN X SENIOR SURGEON --- 🏡 Setting: "The Beautiful Chaos" A joint family where traditions breathe louder than freedom. actually it's my favourite troupe so yeah guys let's get into the life's of them also let's enjoy their journey and it's my very first story

Translation: ( A flame Risen from love that burns brightly) A story set in the Durrani house// " I endured pain until I realised my worth" //-Gul Mahtab Zaman Durrani " It's never too late" //-Rumaan Zalan Durrani The flames Together caused destruction And No one could stop them except themselves//

❝ He walked into my heart like he always belonged there, took down my walls, and lit my soul on fire. ~Nandini Kapoor And then suddenly, all the love songs were about you. ~Manik Malhotra ❞ •♪•♪•♪•♪•♪• The story's name says they are 'Arranged to Fall'. But are they arranged to fall in love and rise in life, in each others' point of view, in their families' perspectives, and peoples' standpoints? Or Are they arranged to fail in love and fall in life, and everything else they have earned: fame, and respect to name a few, will go down, drastically? Two famous personalities tied in an arranged marriage, strange right? Is it just a compromise, like people assume, or is this what they really want? •♪•♪•♪•♪•♪• ❝You don't fall in love with people because they're fun, it just happens.❞ •♪•♪•♪•♪•♪• Dive in, and join me to witness a love like no other, that will have thorns and roses, pain and pleasure, sadness, and happiness, all in imperfect doses, because that is what life is all about!! •♪•♪•♪•♪•♪• I will try to keep the story as realistic as possible, but I don't promise anything!! •♪•♪•♪•♪•♪• <Can be read as general fiction> Cover credits : @brokecorgi All copyrights intended. ©️ riddhijeerawala 2021

Shruti, a fun-loving girl, always dreamed of a Prince Charming on a white horse and a happily ever after. Atharva is a no-nonsense businessman, who doesn't believe in love. What happens when they meet up? Will the opposites attract? Will they be able to sustain the various obstacles that are bound to be a part and parcel of an arranged marriage? Let us embark on a journey of two beautiful souls, Atharva and Shruti. Let us witness how life treats them, the various aspects of arranged marriage, and whether they are able to find their soulmate in each other or not. P. S. The story picks up once you reach chapter 4. So I would request you not to be judgemental before that, and give it a try...

"I once dreamed of a Happy Family who will love me and adore me till my last breath but turns out I was actually meant to be unloved." 'NANDANI MURTHY,THE GIRL WHO WAS UNLOVED...A MISFORTUNE. This story follows the life of Nandani Murthy , daughter of a famous Businessman and has a joint family...But something's don't show the true reality of Life.She was always mistreated and accused of an uncommitted crime.Even though she was half beaten to death but never rose her voice against them... Time passes and she gets Married to Manik Malhotra but Oops she did not come across the same person whom she dreamed of.He was a Monster hiding in shadows ready for his little Prey...He and his family also treated her like some shit and never thought of her as a human...He said she was Trash when he actually took her innocence from her and she happily handed it over to him as though she loved him... Then something happened when she landed on roads and had lost her everything just because she remained queit... Peep into the story to know more!

Ira is an independent and self made woman she works for a multi national company in New York. Aayan is a billionaire who belongs to a rich bollywood family . He is an old friend of her and also her new boyfriend. Aarav is Aayan's cousin and Ira's long time crush who falls in love with her and tries to sabotage her relationship with his brother. Who will she choose Aarav or Aayan .What will happen when Ira realizes Aayan's true motive behind dating her will she be able to protect herself from this drama ? or will she try to destroy Aayan's empire? Come on this journey with me to find out if Ira chooses love or her morals and everything she stands for.