Single-parent Stories

Meera accepts a job offer at the BCCI, expecting a handsome pay and reasonable working hours to make time for her PhD. What she didn't expect was working alongside her idol, Rahul Dravid. The story unfolds as both of them grow closer and Rahul's son is added to the mix.

Two persons bounded with eachother in a sacred thread of marriage because of a reason they are brought together by their parents. Story of Avyukt Singhania and Dhriti Goenka, two souls who get connected with eachother and become one soul due to a reason. Peep in to know the game of destiny and the journey of this two souls of becoming one.

Title: BELONG WITH US He never cried. He never complained. He simply learned to disappear. Five-year-old Taejun lives in silence-not because he can't speak, but because the world never felt safe enough to listen. His entire universe is his father, Kim Taehyung, a powerful man with a guarded heart who loves deeply... yet never realizes how much his child endures alone. Until one day, at a kindergarten meant to protect children, cruelty spills in front of the wrong person. Jeon Jungkook never planned to get involved. He only wanted experience. But when he kneels in front of a trembling child and chooses to stand where others looked away, something changes. A silent boy finds warmth. A father realizes silence can scream. And a stranger begins to feel like home. This is not just a love story. It's a story of found family, quiet healing, and a child's unspoken wish- Please... be ours. Read for: ✔ hurt/comfort ✔ single dad ✔ found family ✔ soft Tae, protective Kook ✔ slow-burn love that heals Taekook FF No cheating No skinship with other Some families are born. Some are chosen. And some are whispered into existence.

Krutarth Raichand - is a man of logic, cold hard cash, and iron-clad discipline. In the boardroom, he is the "Ice King"-formidable, untouchable, and entirely devoid of sentiment. He built his empire from nothing, and he has no intention of letting "messy emotions" compromise his fortress. Preksha Mehra - was born into the lap of luxury, but she didn't stay there. Cast out by her elite family and forced to trade her diamonds for double shifts, she has transformed from a pampered princess into a woman with a "spine of steel." She doesn't want charity, and she certainly doesn't want the mercy of the family that abandoned her. She only wants a future for her son. Then there is Anay. At five months old, he is the only person on earth who can make the great Krutarth Raichand freeze with a single tug on his expensive silk tie. With his chubby cheeks and soulful eyes, Anay is the silent bridge between two guarded souls-one who refuses to love, and one who is afraid to trust again. ​In a world of corporate wars and family betrayals, can a cold billionaire and a resilient mother find common ground? Or will their pasts tear them apart before they realize that their hearts now beat for the same tiny human? Kya hoga ​Jab inhe milawayegi ek nanhi dhadkan.

When Rajveer Singh Rathore, the royal prince of Udaipur, was left by his wife, his world shattered overnight. His newborn son's cries echoed through the palace - cries no one could calm. Not his mother, not the royal doctors, not even the most experienced nannies in Rajasthan. Until she came. Ananya Sharma, a simple, kind-hearted girl from a small town, walks into the palace expecting nothing but a job. Yet the moment she holds the crying prince in her arms, silence fills the room - and something inside Rajveer begins to breathe again. She brings laughter back into the palace, warmth into the cold marble halls, and light into Rajveer's guarded heart. But as walls begin to crumble and hearts begin to heal, a question lingers - Can a girl with nothing to her name become the warmth that a broken prince and his son had been waiting for all along? #Royal romance #single dad

"Is there a party?" He blinked. "No." "Wedding?" "No." "Business meeting?" He shook his head again, trying not to laugh. "Then why are we here? "It's a date," he finally muttered, looking down at his feet like a shy teenager instead of a CEO. You made a perfect 'O' face. You leaned closer, whispering loudly- "With whom?" He looked up slowly... Glared. "Are you that dumb? You're my wife. Of course it's a date with you." you gasped like he had just proposed marriage again.

The saying that difficult roads lead to beautiful paths is often seen as an universal truth, with the belief that all scars will eventually heal with time. However, for some individuals, this sentiment proves to be nothing more than a cruel lie. Meet Ruhani Bansal, a girl devoid from all the happiness in the world. Wanting to escape her troubled past and scattering present, She stumbles upon her former school crush who appears to have changed drastically in the past 10 years. Their unexpected union in a marriage of convenience unveils a mysterious destiny awaiting them. Meet Ashish Kashyep, a single father of an infant boy, who is haunted by his past and burdened by his present responsibilities. When he reunites with a former classmate, he is taken back to his lively days. Little does he know, he will soon find himself in a marriage of convenience with this girl from his past. In the midst of carrying their individual burdens, the question arises whether this marriage will bring solace and joy in their life or will darkness continue to overshadow their lives indefinitely. Can they overcome their burdens or will they be consumed by their own horrors, ultimately destroying each other in the process? Read Whispers of Our Heart to find out. SNEAK PEAK: ---------------------- "Even after knowing you could never be mine, I loved you. I have loved you even when I didn't know what love was. I loved you in the silence, I loved you in the crowd. You are like the moonlight to my dark night", Ruhani spoke breathlessly as her eyes glint with tears. Ashish came closer cupping her cheek with his right hand as his thumb caressed her cheeks. "I never realized how much I needed you until I found you again." -------------------------------- Started: 30 June, 2025 Ended: Status: Ongoing Editing: When story ends

Single dad, Walker West, plays collegiate baseball while also raising a daughter. He couldn't do it all himself. That is when he hired Willow. Willow was then in charge of helping with his daughter when he had to go anything baseball related. But with her past it makes it hard for to connect to people. Will Walker be able to get her to come out of her shell or will she keep him at a distance? They may even get the opportunity to become more than friends. Trigger warnings: Mentions of child endangerment and neglect, alcoholism and drug use, as well as childhood trauma. Please leave comments if you have any constructive criticism

Lyra Mitchell is the owner and operator of 'The Sweet Spot', a local bakery in New York. One day, when a little girl walks in, Lyra's life changes forever. Brandon Cole is the CEO of Cole Enterprises. Rich and young, he is any girl's perfect man. And while Brandon had a wide selection of girls to choose from, he wasn't interested. The only girls who had a place in his heart were his mother and his daughter. But one little phone call changes it all.

"BEHIND EVERY STRONG WOMEN IS A STORY THAT GAVE HER NO CHOICE." * KIARA RAJPUT* At age of 26 and a single mother, Kiara has only one motive in life to fulfill every wish her daughter have and give her everything. You shouldn't expect anything from anyone she has learned it hard way. "She believed in love once, Now it's just a deception she can't survive." ------------------------------------------------ "I HAVE MY EYES AND HEART ONLY FOR YOU." * KIAAN RAGHUVANSHI * At age of 27, Kiaan has everything anyone want in life. Youngest billionaire, most successful businessman, having a loving family he has all of it. And only thing he want is to make them happy and fulfill their every wish. "He believe in love, just waiting for his forever." --Tropes *Second chance *Single mother *Sunshine x Soft *He fell first and harder

Her ex-husband sold their newborn son. Then he threatened to sell their daughter. To protect her child, she let herself be destroyed. Love became a weakness she could no longer afford. Five years later, she is forced into a marriage with Krish Yaduvanshi, a ruthless mafia king betrayed by his own wife. He doesn't believe in love. She doesn't believe in hope. Can they heal each other.. or will they fall apart?

She was a widow, a mother, and a woman who never asked for a second chance. He was the King of Jaipur, a man who ruled empires with power in his veins and scars in his heart. When Meera's groom runs away on the day of her wedding, whispers threaten to drown her family in shame. But fate twists cruelly, and Aryan Singh Rathore-cold, commanding, and unwilling-becomes her husband. Not out of love, not even out of duty, but out of compulsion. "To me, you're just a namesake wife," he warns, his eyes carrying the weight of a past he refuses to reveal. Caught between the innocence of her little daughter and the arrogance of a man who despises the very idea of marriage, Meera must learn to survive in the gilded cage of the Rathore mansion. But what happens when forced vows begin to stir emotions neither of them expected? Can a reluctant king and a broken queen find love in a marriage built on nothing but duty?

"Nothing is more important to me than my baba." "I wish you'd hold me close to yourself someday, baba." "You can't give what belongs to me to someone else." "I hate her, I hate her with all my being." "I wish I could kill her." A story of an 8-year-old boy who loves his dad/baba like no one has ever done, but in response to that love, he gets hatred and what if someone else is taking the place that should belong to him? A story of love, hatred, jealousy and obsession. A story of a complicated relationship between father and son.

Hey ! I have deleted this story before to make it better because i was not satisfied with it . Now i have rewritten it please give it a try, you will love it. The Edge of Belonging Prologue The sterile scent of the hospital clung to everything-white walls, silver trays, the steady beep of machines. Sebastian sat beside Aerik's bed, his hand resting protectively over his son's smaller one. Aerik was calm now, half-asleep, his chest rising and falling steadily. The door creaked open. She stepped in. Kainaat. Once, whenever she entered a room, it was as if the air shifted-lighter, warmer, brighter. Even the dullest corners seemed to carry her glow. But now... now there was something different. The light was dimmed, as though some unseen weight pressed against her shoulders, stealing away the spark he had grown used to. Her smile was still there, faint, practiced, but her eyes betrayed her. Once, they held a kind of unspoken laughter, a softness that made even this devil of a man forget his edges. Now they carried something else-emptiness, exhaustion, a silence he couldn't name. He wanted to ask. The words hovered at the back of his throat, a demand and a plea all at once: What happened? Who stole your light? But he swallowed it down. He had no right to question. No right to reach for what was never his. So he watched instead. Watched as she pulled a chair closer to Aerik, smoothing the boy's hair with tender fingers, her touch steady where his own often faltered. Watched as Aerik's lips curved into a small smile in his sleep at the sound of her voice. Watched as the room-despite her dimmed glow-still became gentler with her presence. And in the silence, Sebastian realized the truth he would never voice: Even if her light was fading, to him... she was still the brightest thing he had ever seen.

Meher returns to a home that feels like a graveyard of memories. Once the life of every party, she is now a shadow, guarded by secrets that have turned her heart to stone. Waiting in that house is Arjun-the man who once matched her wit with playful charm, now a stranger bound by grief and the weight of a silent house. ​Between them stands little Ayu, whose innocent cry of "Mumma" shatters the fragile peace. Bound by duty to a child who sees a ghost in her face, Meher and Arjun enter a marriage of convenience. But in the suffocating silence of their new life together, the ghosts of the past refuse to stay buried. Can two broken souls find love in the ruins, or are some secrets too dark to forgive?.

Life is made of choices-each one a doorway you can't step back through. Tonight, I'm alone in a silent women's restroom, the air heavy with the hum of the lights above. Then it comes... a scream, sharp and desperate, from the men's room next door. My heart races. Do I push the door open and face whatever waits inside... or turn away and pretend I never heard it?

✨ Completed on SCROLLSTACK ✨ He married her for his son. He never meant to fall for her. But some hearts don't ask for permission. They just break the rules. Rudra Singh Rathore is ice-unfeeling, untouchable, and utterly devoted to the only person who matters: his abandoned two-year-old son. Love? Dead. Trust? Buried. All he needs is a mother for his child, not a wife. Enter Aadhya Verma-kind-hearted, steel-spined, and completely unprepared for the storm she's walking into. An arranged marriage. A broken family. A man who warns her not to hope. But Aadhya doesn't listen to warnings. And Rudra doesn't see her coming. She softens his silence. She becomes his son's entire world. And slowly, painfully... she starts to matter. This was never supposed to be love. But fate has no mercy-and hearts have no rules. When the walls fall, will he choose to love her... or lose her forever?

Book #2 of Deception series

Brute keeps his heart locked away. After his ex-wife, he promised he'd never let a woman make a fool of him ever again. Instead, he's perfected his playboy persona, hoping to fill the void his ex left when she tarnished his hopes of starting a family. Zeva is used to being in the background, used to looking after everyone else. She knows her place, and she'll do anything to make sure she doesn't lose it- especially when she has a 5-year-old, depending on it. Except the two have an undeniable chemistry and a history that's impossible to ignore. Facing their past could just be the key to everything they've wanted, or it could be the disaster they've been trying to avoid.

Serena James arrived in Clover Ridge with a car full of everything she owned, a fourteen-month-old boy on her hip, and a past she was determined to outrun. She wasn't looking for anything - not a fresh start, not a reason to stay, and absolutely not a six-foot-something blue-eyed man who ran half the town and looked at her son like he hung the moon. Callum Calloway had roots so deep in Clover Ridge they were practically part of the foundation. He wasn't looking either. But Eli James had other plans. Some things can't be built overnight. Some things are worth the wait. What Eli Knew - because the littlest ones always know first.