Siblings Stories

Shivansh and Ruhanika were tied an arranged marriage. She did not have any expectations from the marriage while He was not ready to accept her.....both were stuck in the past. She thought He was just like them and He thought He will lose her just like every loved one. Join them in the journey of love, trust and respect and see how she becomes his peace in the chaotic surroundings and he becomes her saviour from those real life nightmares. *100% original work...

what will happen when the king of Rajasthan finally found his daughter? will his sons accept her as their sister? Jevanya is a 14 years old girl, lives with her aunty and uncle. They treat her badly. will Jevanya accept him as her father?

After Amelia Clayton flees her husband-the powerful boss of the American mafia-she escapes with her daughter, Sophie, to London. But only a week after arriving, Amelia discovers she's pregnant again. Suddenly, her plans for a fresh start-travelling the world with her daughter and her new boyfriend-begin to fall apart. To them, the baby becomes the reason everything changed. Raya grows up in a home filled with neglect and cruelty. While her sister is treated like royalty, Raya is given only the bare minimum, shaping her into someone hardened by pain and resentment. As she drifts into the wrong crowd, she learns to fight-first to survive, then to thrive. The money starts coming in, along with dangerous opportunities. Soon, she's taking on bigger jobs, working with gangs and even doing business with mafia groups, all while keeping her identity hidden. But no matter how strong she becomes, her past still has a hold on her. Everything changes when her so-called father dies from a drug overdose and her mother is arrested, leaving Raya and her sister with the truth they never expected-their real father is alive. And not only that, he's the head of the American mafia... along with four sons who are now their brothers.

𝐍𝐚𝐯𝐲𝐚 A girl who was never chosen. a girl who stayed alone not because she was left out. But because she was scared that she would get closer...She will lose the new ones she liked🥀 But what if she gets to know her life was all a lie? She had a family out there when she was locked inside. Navya is innocent,kind,sweet and loving girl and what will be the rathores reaction when they see her.... Beneath all of this will navya be able to survive in this world where trust is cruel? ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ 🤍

a pure developing bond between brother and sister

Two maids were cleaning a vast chamber when the younger maid asked the older one, "Didisa, you have been working in the palace for two decades right. Please tell me why are we cleaning this already clean chamber?". The older one smiled and said, "Although this chamber is always kept clean, it should be cleaned before anyone can reside here. And above all, our Ranisa is coming back to the palace". The younger maid didn't seem to accept it as a good news and said, "Whoever may come, but they cannot become equal to our choti Ranisa. She is the most kind, generous and sweetest person I have ever seen. She had never gotten angry on any maids even if they make mistakes. Take my example, I have made such a blunder on my first day here, but choti Ranisa accepted me as her own maid. Who can match her in kindness or even sword fight? And moreover she is Ranasa's heart beat". The old maid sighed and said, "Our Ranisa may not hold the heart of Ranasa. She may not be well versed in sword fight. But there is a reason why she is still our Ranisa. Sometimes one may have to be harsh to deliver justice and not just compromise between the victim and the tormentor. The people should have some fear about getting punished if they do wrong. And that charisma is with our Ranisa". ----------------------------------------------------------- A young girl of 17 years, looked at the retreating back of her newly married husband with a sad face. Just then her brother-in-law seated beside her husband's empty seat said, "Why are you sad, Bhabhisa?". She replied, "It's Nothing devarsa". He glanced back at his bhabhisa one more time and thought, "I don't know when bhaisa will open up with bhabhisa about his heart. She thinks that he is not fond of her. But how would one explain, why he ate the saltless food without a complaint and glared at me to keep my mouth shut. Unless it is for his beloved wife".

This is the story of Riyanshi, who finds herself reborn into her own body, waking up several years in the past. In her previous life, no one stood by her. Every member of her family chose to believe Meira-the daughter of her father Alok Rai Singhania's close friend. Meira, a wolf in sheep's clothing, manipulated everyone until Riyanshi was left with nothing but betrayal and despair. Now, with the shadows of her past life haunting her, will Riyanshi be able to shield herself from Meira's toxic schemes? Can she reclaim her place and make her family pay for every tear she shed? The game has changed, and this time, Riyanshi knows all the moves.

𝐆𝐈𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐎, a young girl who's never known stability. Raised by a reckless, unstable mother, she spent her childhood caught between drug runs and police raids, ruining her right for a normal childhood. One night when her mother goes missing, Giulia's whole life changes... again. Will being under the guardianship of her new older brothers give her a chance at normalcy in her life or will they cause even more mess than before? Healing isn't easy and trust doesn't come free. ☆ ☆ ☆ As I lied there in the hospital bed with a pounding headache, practically suffocating me while barely conscious, I heard that familiar, raspy, deep, sleep deprived voice that I've recently come to find comfort in. "Nessuno oserà toccarti di nuovo senza perdere le mani, amore," they whispered. (No one will dare touch you again without losing their hands, love.) I felt two hands hold my face with a soft kiss on my forehead. Their rough and large hands a contrast to their gentleness. The comforter over me shuffled as the familiar person brought them up to my chin and tucked me in. "Riposati ora sei al sicuro, bambina," they murmured, stroking my hair. Before I knew it, simply the presence of them reassured me as I felt myself drift off again into a deep sleep. (Rest now, you're safe, baby). ☆ ☆ ☆ 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄 (noun): a state of being pleasantly lost in one's thoughts; a daydream.

Riley doesn't remember the last time someone asked if she was okay. Not really asked. Not in the way that meant they were going to stay for the answer. She is seventeen years old and she has already learned the most important lesson this town has to offer - that people leave. They leave with promises folded neatly in their pockets, with good intentions they fully mean at the time, with duffel bags and bus tickets and fifteen days that turn into three years without a single word. They leave, and the ones left behind learn to stop waiting by the window. They learn to stop setting an extra plate. They learn to breathe around the absence until the absence just becomes the air. Riley works the late shift. She carries drinks to tables without being asked twice. She doesn't flinch at loud voices anymore. She doesn't cry at things that used to make her cry. She has become very good at being invisible in a room full of people - and even better at being invisible to herself. This is not the life she imagined. But it is the life she has. And she has made her peace with it, quietly, the way you make peace with things you never had a choice about. She is not waiting for anyone anymore. She stopped doing that a long time ago. Until the night a familiar face walks through the door - and three brothers who left her behind must now face what their absence built. Because blood doesn't forget. And neither does Riley.

❝𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧.❞ 𝙁𝙧𝙚𝙮𝙖 ╰┈➤ A seventeen-year-old girl who has never known what it feels like to belong. Or at least... that's what she believes. All Freya remembers is growing up alone. Adopted at six, abandoned again at eight-simply because her family got the child they truly wanted. Later, she was taken in by a wealthy household, but riches never brought warmth. She was never their daughter. Only a stranger under their roof. Bullied at school. No friends. No siblings. No love. If there was one thing Freya did have... It was secrets. Dark ones she could never speak of. Ones she wouldn't even dare to share. She thought this was all her life would ever be. Until... One phone call changed everything. 𝙑𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙮𝙚𝙫 ╰┈➤A name that screams power, wealth, obsession... and danger. One of the most feared mafia dynasties in the world. Politicians by day. Criminals by night. But behind the brutality lies something far more haunting- A family broken beyond repair. Daniel Vasilyev, married to Aurora, the love of his life, is the father of seven children. Six sons... and one daughter he cherished more than anything. But the name Vasilyev took her away. They lost their softness the moment they lost her. They thought nothing could ever bring it back. Until that call... Until the ground beneath them began to shake. This may be a lost daughter story. But it is also betrayal. Heartbreak. Trauma. Darkness. Chaos. And, of course... Drama. TW : Mentions of Abuse, SA, self harm, rape, torture, kidnapping.

Kanishk, once a beloved prince of Rajvansh, lost everything the night he was accused of a crime he didn't commit. Stripped of his name and honor, abandoned by the family he once called his own. Disappeared into the shadows, vowing never to return. Years later, he has built a new life, far from the suffocating walls of the palace. But fate wasn't done with him yet. As dark secrets unravel and the past refuses to stay buried. Kanishk face the people who turned their backs on him..... A gripping tale of Family, Betrayel, and Redemption, where love and loyalty are tested and a Forgotten Prince must decide-to forgive or to fight.

My name is Eleithyia Morgans. I'm a sixteen year old, five foot five redhead. My life begins in a new town, a new school and new people. This is my story of how I meet family I never knew I had, the discovery of our secret. Will our mission succeed? Or will we fail to learn the truth?

❝ 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

Sofia is a 17 years old high school student under the guardianship of her step-father. Several weeks after her mother's death Sofia discovers the horrible truth. It wasn't an accident, it was a murder. And she's living under the same roof with her mother's killer. Without any backup plan or money, Sofia escapes to Italy and slowly starts to unveil the mystery of her mother's past. She hopes she can find her biological family before Paul finds her. But will she succeed? Content warning: suicide attempt, self-harm.

They said she didn't try. They said she chose herself. They said she was the reason their parents died. So they threw her out... like she never belonged. Three years ago, Meher lost everything in a single night-her parents, her home, and the only people she ever called her world... her brothers. Meher was the last person who saw them alive. She promised to save them. But she failed. And they believed she never tried. But what if the story they believed... was never the truth? When fate brings her back into their lives at a wedding that was never meant to reunite them, old wounds begin to bleed again, truths start to surface, and hearts that once loved... begin to shatter all over again. Because sometimes, the one you hate the most...is the one you never stopped loving. And sometimes, the biggest misunderstanding... costs you everything.

My Last Rites My Brother Performed My Last Rites While I Was Still Alive. At fifteen, I was called a monster for a crime I never committed. My family performed my last rites and declared me dead while I was still alive. I begged them to stop. No one listened. I begged them to believe me. No one did. At sixteen, I watched the same ritual with numb detachment. At seventeen, I stopped caring. At eighteen, I watched it with amusement. Because I knew... It would be the last of my last rites I would ever witness. I laughed. Because I knew the next funeral would be real.

Ria Mehra sharp, confident, and fierce, yet her life has never been easy. Living with her aunt, she has no idea that her world is about to change forever. The Rajvansh brothers, known for their perfection in world fighting their own battles, have never crossed paths with her,until destiny brings them together. The perfect Rajvansh brothers for world,never expected her arrival, yet destiny ties them together.

Two years after Nathaniel Swift left for America to forget the woman he loved, he learns she's engaged to another man -- and returns to England to win her back. ***** Lord Nathaniel 'Nate' Swift is hopelessly in love with his best friend's younger sister, Charlotte Wilde. However, Nate's rakish ways, their ten-year age difference, and his best friend's objections soon make it very clear that a marriage could never take place. So Nate does the only thing he could: he travels to America and tries to forget about the woman he loves. But after two years in the New World, forgetting Charlotte proves to be impossible, and he's quickly pulled back to England after hearing of her engagement to another man. Determined to make up for past mistakes, Nate swears to stop the impending wedding and win back Charlotte's heart at any cost. But is he too late to show her the truth he's known all along -- that they're meant to be together, forever? [[Word count: 70,000-80,000 words]] Cover designed by Ashley Bandy

The Raghuvanshi ;Where Thrones Are Built on Silence. Every family has a language only they understand.The Raghuvanshis speak in loud lunches and quiet glances. In food made with too much love. In brothers who check on each other without asking if something is wrong. And in between this there is the second youngest Raghuvanshi prince. RUHAAN RAGHUVANSHI who can't even say his own name without tripping. To the world, Ruhaan is a prince ; but to the shadows of the South Wing, he is a "defect." He's spent five years fighting his own tongue to keep the family's darkest secret. Ruhaan's stutter is his shield-a way to stay quiet so he doesn't have to tell the truth. Ruhaan ...has always been the one who watches. The boy with the sketchbook and the careful eyes who draws what he cannot say. In a family this loud, this warm, this beautifully complicated - he is the silence in between. And silence, in a house like this, knows everything. He always has. Some families love loudly. Some carry things quietly. This one does both. And somewhere between the noise and the silence - a story is waiting to be told. This is that story. 🌙 Let dive in 👉 Don't forget to add this to story your reading list and hit that vote button . (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠❤

📍𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗖𝗥𝗜𝗣𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 📍 ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴀ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ɢɪʀʟ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴠɪʟʟɪᴀɴꜱ... ❤‍🔥 ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴩᴩᴇɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟꜱ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴀ ᴄᴜᴛᴇ ᴀɴɢʟᴇ...🥀 "𝚆𝙴𝙴 𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝙷𝙰𝚃𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝚂𝙾 𝙱𝙴 𝙸𝙽 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙻𝙸𝙼𝙸𝚃 𝙳𝙾𝙽'𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙳𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙳𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙼 𝚃𝙾 𝙱𝙴 𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝚂𝙸𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁" "𝙸 𝙰𝙻𝚂𝙾 𝙳𝙾𝙽'𝚃 𝚆𝙰𝙽𝚃" *** "𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚈 𝙰𝚆𝙰𝚈 𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙿𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙲𝙴𝚂𝚂 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙼𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙵𝚄𝙲𝙺𝙴𝚁" "𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚈 𝙰𝚆𝙰𝚈 𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 𝙼𝙴 𝙳𝙸𝙲𝙺𝙷𝙴𝙰𝙳" *** "𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙿𝙻𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙴 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙰𝙺 𝙸𝙽 𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒 𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑" "𝚂𝙰𝙼𝙴 𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙿𝙻𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙴 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙰𝙺 𝙸𝙽 𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙳𝙸 𝙾𝚁 𝙴𝙽𝙶𝙻𝙸𝚂𝙷 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁 𝙿𝙰𝚁𝙾 𝚆𝙰𝙻𝙴 𝙿𝙰𝚂𝚄𝙾 𝙺𝙸 𝙿𝚁𝙰𝙹𝙰𝚃𝙸" "𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁 𝙿𝙰𝚁𝙾 𝚆𝙰𝙻𝙴 𝙿𝙰𝚂𝚄𝙾 𝙺𝙸 𝙿𝚁𝙰𝙹𝙰𝚃𝙸..." "𝙰𝙷𝙷! 𝙸𝚃 𝙼𝙴𝙰𝙽𝚂 𝙳𝙾𝙶𝚂 𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝙵𝚄𝙲𝙺 𝚄𝙿!" *** ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪɴᴅɪᴀɴ ɢɪʀʟ ᴛᴜʀɴ ɪɴ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴛᴇᴩ ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ꜰᴇᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴍᴀꜰɪᴀ ᴏꜰ ᴀʟʟ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ... ᴡʜᴇɴ ɴᴇᴠʏ ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴛ ɪɴᴅɪᴀɴ ɢɪʀʟ ᴛᴜʀɴ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴛᴇᴩ ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟꜱ ᴏꜰ india... ~~~ 𝗜𝗙 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗡 𝗩𝗢𝗧𝗘