Uncle-niece Stories

In a dynasty built on sons and legacy, Mirha Asfandyar Malik was born in silence-and sent away. Raised far from the Malik household, she grows up loved, whole, and untouched by the expectations of a name that once rejected her. When fate draws her back at fifteen, she returns not with questions or claims, but with a quiet grace that unsettles the family more than anger ever could. In a house full of men and memories, her presence becomes a reminder of what was lost-and what was acknowledged too late. She was never denied love. Only claimed slowly.

The clock struck one, Vishwa's anxiety is shooting up. His sister and brother-in-law who were supposed to get back from their date a couple of hours ago, weren't back, yet! As if sensing his discomfort, his three months old niece woke up from her sleep and let out a loud wail. A part of him was carrying the weight of the anxiety, while the other carried the weight of his niece. He lifted her in his arms, with utmost care and tried to calm her mind, while his own mind was racing with all sorts of negative thoughts. ~~~ ⚠️Mention of Anxiety, Death, Grief, Breakdowns and Angst⚠️ (thus the mature tag) The story is written in English, but reflects Telugu Culture and has some Telugu dialogues, however, translations will be provided.

As a baby she was put in Mystic Falls Orphanage she had no one and no name until they gave her one.... growing up she was treated bad and starved, abused and hurt until she got the courage to run away and soon later adopted by the Salvatore brothers. What's going to happen next?....