Pratibharanta Stories

Story of Neel & Chahat

Always and Forever family above all ~ Elijah Mikaelson. Story about an extended family with a little bit of crazy, little bit of loud and whole lot of love.. Oh wait! Love?? May be not.. Not yet!! Let's start again.. They say families are like fudge - Mostly sweet with a few nuts! Story about a girl who unknowingly gets married into this family.. Is she the one who will take the responsibility of keeping these nuts together? Story about two contradicting personality loving and hating each other at the same time.. What will win? Love or Hate? Story about an extended family with tragedies, problems and lots of problems..! Destiny somehow brings them together and locks them inside a house where they're forced to face their problems rather than running away from them. Peep in to find out..!

Is your love really true if you can't worship your lover? What is true love? How do you fall in love? Can you forget your first love? Can love make you negative? Ibadat 2 is the love story of three couples. A story of feelings that lead to passion, attachment, idolization, lust, detest, betrayal. A story of LOVE.

The dead keep returning. As people, as bodies, invitations, intrusions, interruptions, as a never-ending mystery. Following them has been Raaha's life since she could remember. And for one man, watching her live has been his. Always close, her secret witness as she wades through death's attempts to dictate her life. For another, life has always been a battle between vengeance, love and protection. Choosing one meant sacrificing the other. And choosing had always been so easy, until her. Caught between two equally mysterious men who know a lot more about her than they let on, criminology student Raaha Mehrotra investigates a string of cold and new cases no one seems willing to see as connected. The death toll keeps rising. The patterns keep becoming harder to ignore. And standing between Raaha and her answers is a man ready to set the world aflame for the one he holds dear. No matter what or who the fire eats through. Tangled hearts refusing to let go. Scars unwilling to fade. Blood spilled across lifetimes of choices can neither be forgiven, nor forgotten. Love, betrayal and revenge have always been entangled. But this time, fate is not alone in pulling the threads loose.

Freshly elected MLAs. A critically ill party president. And a political mess waiting to explode. Nihar and Nisha Mudgalkar have one mission: take the MLAs on an all-expenses-paid isolation trip and make them completely unreachable. Sounds simple, right? Except when you're dealing with politics, chaos, and human nature, nothing ever goes as planned. keeping the MLAs safe (and under control), and making sure no one betrays the party. It's a job for experienced politicians... except some of these MLAs are drama queens, overenthusiastic first-timers, or just plain impossible. It's strategy, drama, and pure comedy, and only Nihar and Nisha can try to keep it all together.

╰┈➤ 𝔟𝔬𝔬𝔨 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰. 💫 𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐀𝐓: 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘴. Some people don't enter your life like storms. They arrive like the sky- vast, unbothered, endless. He walked in like the breeze, easy, unhurried, carrying the scent of something familiar. Shreyas Iyer. A cricketer the nation admired, a man who made chaos look calm. He didn't chase the spotlight, it followed him. Not because he demanded attention, but because his presence made silence feel like a song. People often mistook his laid-back smile for indifference, but those who really knew him... knew he was the calm after every storm. She sat quietly, listening-always listening. Not to reply, but to understand. Aarohi Agarwal. A therapist with soft eyes and sharp comebacks. She healed people for a living, but rarely let anyone hold her broken pieces. Empathy was her strength. Boundaries were her armour. She didn't like messes, especially the emotional kind. But she was a beautiful contradiction, sweet and sassy, soft-spoken but never a pushover. She knew what hurt felt like... and more importantly, what healing looked like. Two people, neither looking for anything. One tired of being seen as just a jersey. The other too used to seeing through people. They didn't crash into each other. They collided gently, like constellations crossing paths. Not to complete, but to coexist. Because sometimes, the most unexpected souls find the quietest corners of each other. And sometimes, the cosmos doesn't scream. It whispers.