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Meet Ekantika Mehra : Her life oh she hates her life.. Abusive parents, traumatic past, scars all over her body and soul. She is trying to escape from this prison. Will she be able to escape? Will her future be better than what her past and present is? Meet Agastya Kapoor : A strict ACP of 29 years old with no siblings and parents. Follows discipline and is harsh to criminals, hates lies and betrayal. Has a strong demeanor and doesn't show much emotions. What will happen when fate makes these two people collide in each other's life? Read on to know abt an emotional yet humourous story of Ekantika and Agastya who are tied in the best bond ~ the same bond of siblings. Achievements : #9 in acp #108 in sisterandbrother #7 sisterxbrother #149 in student #54 in acp #660 in abuse #1 in acp #6 in brothers #78 in student #10 in harrasment #4 in harrasment #3 in harrasment #10 in sisteramdbrother

The Half sister of Sooryavanshi

Dharnika was never meant to belong . Born unwanted and raised with loss, she grew up surviving, hiding her pain behind a smile . When life takes her to her grandfather's home . she steps into a world of strangers, where love , care and acceptance await in unexpected ways . Can a girl who has never known true family . find her place-and finally call a home her own?

little Bell, born to be the princess of the family protected by her 7 brothers. but who knows. her fate seems to say a whole different thing. after she was born their mother died right away. was it really her fault? did it deserve 12 years of hate and pain? living in an adoption center for 8 years as a punishment? and finally meeting her 'family'.

She was the daughter no one fought for. The sister they left behind. Blamed, misunderstood, and quietly sent away to a hostel - while her brothers were celebrated, her silence was ignored. But what they thought would break her... built her. She found strength in strangers, love in the arms of someone who saw her, and brothers in boys who weren't bound by blood. Now she's back- Not for revenge, not for forgiveness. But to remind them what they lost... when they stopped choosing her.

Story of myra and her brothers

Anastasia Rose Romano Is a 19 years old, sassy, feisty, sarcastic, spitfire but with the heart of a most kindest soul. She had lived with her uncle ever since she was a baby. Her uncle whom she called papa took her from her family due to some reason without anyone's knowledge and settled in Asia (South Korea) leaving the family behind devastated. She has learned to fight like a fighter from young age. She has always hidden her identity simply by wearing hazel lenses to hide her steel grey eyes on her Papa's demand to which she knew the reason. She gets a scholarship from one of the most prestigious universities in Italy and moves there after her Papa's death. What happens when she comes face to face with two of her brothers who are a part of Italian Mafia and she herself is their princess. ............................................................... Most impressive ranking #1 mafiaprincess #1 amor #1 Intelligent #1 Donna #3 sister #1 beautiful #3 Daughter #1 fashion #1 fighter #1 sister&brother

After one failed relationship, trust issues, trauma and torture that she beared, will she be able to find light in the darkness Tune in to know more!

❝ 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

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After losing their father too soon, the Raizada siblings learned to survive under one roof held together by love, sacrifice, and rules that often felt harsher than life itself. At just twenty-one, Vihaan Raizada stepped into the role of father, protector, and provider-giving up his own dreams to raise four stubborn, chaotic siblings who are now the center of his entire world. To outsiders, he is cold, strict, and impossible to please. But behind every punishment lies sleepless nights, silent sacrifices, and a love so fierce it borders on obsession. In a house filled with endless arguments, emotional confrontations, laughter, punishments, midnight comforts, and unspoken wounds, every sibling is fighting their own battle-while trying not to fall apart as a family. And somewhere between the chaos, strict discipline, hidden guilt, and unconditional love... they discover that Sukoon was never a place. It was always each other.

ASP Arham Afraz, a man whose world had shrunk to crime scenes, cold bullets, and the relentless pursuit of justice. Until one phone call changed everything. "Your father, Afraz Meer, has been in an accident." A pause. "Your mother was also in the car." Mother? They must mean his father's second wife. Then came the final blow. "Your father has named you the legal guardian of your younger siblings." Wait... what? Siblings? Guardian? Did he hear that right? ____________________ Two brothers lived under the same roof, yet the bond between them was tangled in places neither of them knew how to reach. The elder one had grown up in the shadow of loss. A childhood carved by unanswered questions, by grief that arrived too early, by a night that stole more than any child should be forced to lose. And then there was the stepbrother. Unlike the older one, he had grown up wrapped in warmth, surrounded by voices that called his name with affection. He had always believed love was something you gave freely, something people naturally returned. Until his elder brother entered the house. That was when he first felt it, the distance. A quiet, cold space between them he couldn't understand, one that made him question himself in ways he never had before. For the first time, he felt unseen. At first, he mistook the pull in his chest for guilt, a silent ache telling him he owed something to the elder one whose place in the family had been dimmed for his sake. But as time passed, he understood it wasn't guilt at all. It was longing. Longing for something he had never had to fight for before, a whole family. ______________________ In that same city, buried in some random orphanage, was a boy with a switchblade tongue. On the surface, he was pure friction, sarcastic, volatile, and permanently looking for a fight. But if you stripped away the armor, right there in the smallest corner of his chest, was a kid who just wanted a place to belong. _____________________

Seventeen years ago, the D'Angelo...... empire burned.......A mother and her innocent daughter were declared dead, leaving behind a king without his queen and six brothers without their sister. The world believed the fire ended their story......It didn't....... Far from Italy, hidden in the mist of Indian hills, lives....... Aira.. Rathore....... - gentle, innocent, and unaware that her very blood could bring empires to their knees. Her dreams speak in tongues she doesn't understand, her nightmares bleed with violence she's never seen. Shadows follow her, enemies circle her, and the truth...... she cannot escape .......waits to be..... revealed. Because Aira isn't just an ordinary girl. She is the lost daughter of the mafia. And in the D'Angelo family, the past never...... forgives. It returns....... With vengeance........

★𝑨𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘙𝘢𝘫𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘴, 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘈𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴, 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘦. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘰𝘴. 𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘪𝘵. ★ Come let's see what happens ~

This story is not soft. It is not sweet love wrapped in pretty words. It is obsession dressed as devotion. Control mistaken for protection. Two damaged souls colliding so hard that they either heal each other... or completely destroy themselves. Every character in this story carries darkness within them. Some hide it behind smiles. Some wear it like armor. There will be pain. There will be toxic choices, dangerous emotions, and love that burns more than it comforts. But beneath all the chaos, this story is about people who were never taught how to love correctly trying desperately not to lose the only person who makes them feel alive. So if you're looking for perfect characters and fairytale romance, this story is not for you. But if you want something intense, messy, addictive, and emotionally consuming- Welcome to their world.

This is a story about 2 brothers and 1 sister who live fair away but love each other so much

|The Giver OC younger sister x Asher| |Not a ship!|⚠️ Seven year old Abby is Asher's younger sister. Her brother is known to be funny, heartwarming, and a goofy kid - she is nothing like him. She is known to be an absolute menace to the community, not only is she annoying and a menace, but widely acknowledged as a demonic tactical genius since she was an infant. The day she was born, her favorite person was Asher. Abby is not directly rude to Asher, she actually favors him because he is her favorite "toy" to tease. The second someone tries to mess with her brother, the tables will turn and it will be all because of a certain gargoyle... If you are a reader, it is understandable that you won't like Abby at first, but don't judge too hard on her. She actually shows loyalty toward her brother in the middle/later chapters. Appearance: Abby is portrayed as a menace to the community, her outfit is usually worn like a casual troublemaker. She has dark auburn hair that's unkempt, curly, and short. She often wears a puffy-sleeved, tuck in, buttoned shirt with a pinafore jumper, adorned with matching ribbons. With color/ and outfit - (because in The Giver book, there are NO colors!) Abby wears an Indian red tinted, buttoned-tuck-in shirt with short puffy sleeves. She wears overall a royal blue pinafore jumper that reaches midway her knees pairing with "leg warmer" styled socks and laced up chunky sneakers adorned with small matching ribbons and a right bandaid plastered on her right knee. Debut:

When the Martin Family go to an orphanage to adopt a new family member, a charming young man named Braedey is chosen. However, this young man is... smaller than one could imagine. Against difficulties, Braedey resolves to face them with as much pluck, love and courage as he can muster. In doing so, he shows his beloved new family that great things can truly come in small packages. A/N: I only own my OCs. Others belong to their respective owners. The original story idea is from 'Stuart Little'.

One last chance...... That's what she told herself again and again, because if your own family doesn't love you... you start hating yourself. Pale skin, blond almost white hair.... people will instantly start questioning because she looks nothing like her family. First it started with family members, then her own parents and then her siblings. She's breaking and no one sees it. All she has is the voices in her head, the drugs and the pain of being abandoned by the very people who were supposed to love her no matter what.

Hanaoka Fujio have sisters. He have an older sister name Hanaoka Aira. She was 5 years older than him. He have two sisters as his twins which be Hanaoka Fuyumi and Hanaoka Akane. He also have triplet twin sisters who one year younger than him name Hanaoka Minori, Hanaoka Riko and Hanaoka Emiko. They were his precious sisters that he love so much in his life. What will he do when his precious sisters meet the people that he knows? What will his reaction when he find out about his older sister had dating the leader of Oya High which be Yoshiki Murayama?