Zamindar Stories

1860, India Gauri was expected to be quiet, obedient, and invisible. But beneath her composed exterior burned a fire that no tradition could contain. As shadows of duty tighten, and every glance carries the weight of consequence, Gauri's courage begins to awaken the man who once believed obedience was virtue. What begins as a flicker of understanding becomes a quiet storm neither can contain. Inside the powerful Chaudhary haveli, daughters-in-law live behind veils, lowered eyes, and endless rules. Gauri expects nothing from marriage except duty. Then her husband ruins everything. His obsession = her laugh Ashutosh notices when she's tired. Waits for her before eating. Stands beside her in front of the entire family. And slowly, dangerously, begins loving her in ways the women of the haveli have never seen before. But love inside a traditional household comes with consequences. Especially when other women begin realizing what they were denied. A deeply emotional historical romance about marriage, patriarchy, longing, family politics, and the quiet rebellion of being loved openly. ---

In a remote Rajasthani village, the life of Thakur Ram Singh is a poignant tale of tradition, resilience, and the true meaning of honor. Born into a family of respected landlords, his world is shattered by India's independence and the abolition of the zamindari system. ​Stripped of his land and status, Ram Singh is forced to abandon a life of privilege and learn to farm to feed his family. As he and his sons grapple with poverty and a society that now values wealth over character, the story explores the profound dignity of a man who refuses to compromise his values. ​From losing everything to rebuilding their lives, this is a powerful account of a family's journey and a timeless reflection on what it means to be truly rich.

In a small village ruled by a cruel and merciless zamindar, fear and oppression were a part of everyday life. After his sudden death, strange rumors began to spread about his mansion and a haunting presence lurking in the shadows. As terrifying events unfold, the villagers find themselves in the grip of an ancient curse that seems impossible to escape. Who will have the courage to uncover the truth and put an end to the haunting nightmare that has gripped their lives for years? Join the villagers on a chilling journey of fear, bravery, and the supernatural in The Curse of the Zamindar.

In a huge and powerful Zamindar family of seven villages, rules and traditions are everything. Everyone follows the orders of the elders without a word. The youngest son of the house, the Chhoto Korta, is known for his extreme anger and serious personality. He is strong, muscular, and his cold eyes are enough to make anyone nervous. He lives by his own rules and doesn't care for emotions. On the other side, there is a young girl-the best friend of the house's granddaughter. She is soft-spoken, polite, and very shy. She is afraid of loud voices and always stays in the shadows. What happens when this angry, powerful man crosses paths with this quiet and fearful girl? Can love ever grow between two people who are completely opposite? Will the cold heart of the Chhoto Korta melt for this simple girl? Or will the strict rules of the Zamindar house keep them apart forever? A story of power, fear, and hidden emotions - "JOMIDAR BARIR CHHOTO KORTA".

Sister duo Vinodini and Anandi find an exquisite piece of jewellery that belonged to their great grandmother, Kadambini. Soon after their 'grand discovery', mishaps wreck in their household.

It was a rainy day, when Lalita had come to Calcutta. She was eight years old and couldn't believe her luck. Her father who had once been a man of considerable fortune was now an accountant looking for a job, in the hustling and bustling city of Calcutta, and held on to the hope that his childhood friend would help him in his time of need. Lalita's father was in luck, not only did he get a job but a place to stay. It was a mansion of exquisite dimensions, where his friend, Prince Rai Thakur Mallik lived with his family. Made completely out of marble and reflecting an ancient Greek facade, it was a home for royalty. That is what they were royalty, Lalita didn't miss her village for a minute, here she would playmates and she enjoyed the constant chatter of the grandmothers, the gossip of the wives, and she loved playing with Akash ,Prince Rai Thakur Mallick's youngest son. Akash, thirteen years old had already taken a liking for Lalita when she had come, there was a playful exuberance about her, a strength of mind that he greatly admired in her. At first sight he had known that she would be his friend his companion and they would grow old together. As the years passed and Lalita blossomed into a young women, her beauty, her grace drew the natural attention of everyone including that of Prince Rai Thakur Mallik who knew that she would be a perfect daughter in law for his eldest son, Aarv Rai Mallik who had just come back from England after obtaining his law degree. Set in the tumultuous 19th century Calcutta, when it was the centre of activity and learning. Tradition and culture entwined, and Lalita became a Calcuttan. It is the story of Lalita, Akash and Aarv two brothers who were fated to love the same woman. It was a rainy day when Lalita had come to Calcutta, it would be a rainy day when she would leave it.

" "Auntie, how are you? ..... The word got stuck in my throat ....... Auntie died thirteen years ago !!!" I stared. Gradually Khalamma's(aunt's) face began to rot ..... very horribly!!"

His mother had always shut down his questions with the same words which he would later find himself parroting throughout his life. "Always be grateful, Kaseem. Boro Babu has done so much for us. The least we could do is pay the debt of his salt through our sweat and tears." Years later, Kaseem murmured breathlessly as the growing pool of warm blood painted his feet red, "You were wrong, Ammi. The debt of salt can only be settled by blood." Though Minu was right. Scarlet bordered feet only suited the women. With that thought, he walked away from everything he knew since his childhood- Singha Bhavan- his attic room- Choto ginni maa's sandesh- the garden- Hari Kaka- and lastly Minu- once and for all. ───────•~❉᯽❉~•─────── This is a historical fiction about the life of a young Muslim boy as he navigates through moral dilemmas, questioning the norm, religious discrimination and social injustices in twentieth-century British ruled Bengal. Join Kaseem on his journey to form his own beliefs surrounded by tainted agendas. Will a innocent young mind remain steadfast against the darkness of the world or will he succumb to his own dark nature? Read the tale of 'Namakharam' to find out.

"They called her a sinner for daring to dream. She became a warrior for daring to love." Vaidehi has always been the black sheep of her Zamindar family. While her cousin Mandira perfected the art of being a dutiful daughter. She is the rebel. Vaidehi Manek wants freedom, not a husband. Then came, He- the golden boy. Adhrith Mittal has an Oxford degree and a wedding date set with the wrong woman. When Adhrith chooses the rebel over the ideal bride, the Haveli turns into a battleground The Final Book in the Series. Before Anaisha, Anahita and Ira, there was Vaidehi. Book Conceptualized in NOV 2025

The soft chime of the anklets was the harbinger of her presence. While no words ever left her smiling lips, they never got eclipsed by her sorrows. Her ears and eyes were soaked in the intricate details of the world, quenching her curiosity and giving a flight to her imagination. Her life was nowhere ideal with several difficulties lying in her way- the first of them being her inability to speak that too in 20th century British India but she continued her life that was sometimes filled with little joys of life and at times splattered with grief. Join the journey of exuberance with lingering darkness and a girl named Agnija, commonly called Anoothi by her loved ones, a unique soul trying to survive. Cover by @gildedskys

just keep on imagining that "agar ye mere saath hota to kya hi baat thi" and live your life. because delulu is the only solulu. thank you.

Welcome to 1854, Colonial South India. Forging a British Lord's signature is a hanging offense. And faking a two-year betrothal to him....that's a death sentence. But to Suchi, it was just good accounting. In the sweltering, jasmine-scented heat of 1854 Madurai, twenty-year-old Suchi is fighting a losing battle. With a dying father and no male heir, her ancestral Zamindari lands are targeted for seizure under the East India Company's ruthless Doctrine of Lapse. To save her people and secure her elder sister Dhana's future, Suchi commits the ultimate fraud: she claims to be the secret fiancée of the region's most feared, absentee aristocrat, Lord Victor Robinson. The lie is a masterpiece....until a black carriage rolls into her courtyard and the devil himself steps out. Lord Robinson has returned from London, and he knows exactly what she's done. But instead of the gallows, he offers a chilling bargain. He needs an "in" with the local nobility to hunt a deadly smuggling ring, and Suchi is the perfect key. Play the adoring bride-to-be, and live. Refuse, and burn. As the line between hatred and obsession blurs against a backdrop of colonial galas and midnight treason, Suchi realises the greatest threat isn't the British Empire. It's her, falling in love with the man she's supposed to riot against.

Book 2 Announcement Book 2 will begin after the completion of Gunjan: Sarpanch's Little Wife. Poonam Roy Choudhury × Avikrant Mukhopadhyay

1st book in the series "Ray Barir Bouma" "She is over twelve years of age Young Master! Her body reeks of sin and only by marrying Brahmin will she be forgiven!" The Pandit(priest) spat. "Fine then! A Brahmin is needed right?" Madhav steps in front of the Pandit shielding Mohini. "A Brahmin born is needed for her marriage according to you right?" Madhav said reaching behind holding Mohini's hand as he declared, " I will marry her!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She was accused of being impure as she was kidnapped by a group dacoits and this was isolated from the society along with her family. Ready to do anything to be free from the cruel clutches of society put on woman. He was the Mej Korta of Murshidabad Zamindari but had to suddenly take the responsibility of being the future heir after the death of his elder brother. Both are a world apart but how do they meet? Will Mohini be able to manage and acquaint herself with the lifestyle of a zamindar family? And above all will she find the freedom she wants?