Zamindar Stories

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.

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

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.

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.

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.

" "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!!"

1860, India Gauri was expected to be quiet, obedient, and invisible. But beneath her composed exterior burned a fire that no tradition could contain. Married into an orthodox household, she learns to hide every thought behind a lowered gaze-until Ashutosh, the man shaped by the same customs, begins to notice the silence in her eyes. When their hands brush across a lamp's glow, something unspoken passes between them-too brief to name, too dangerous to repeat. Yet in that single heartbeat, the walls of the house seem to breathe. 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. Step into 1860, where honour and desire walk the same narrow path, and where one woman dares to let the light beneath her veil burn bright enough to be seen. ...... "Kya kaha tumne?" ("What did you just say?") His tone carried anger - but his eyes searched hers for something more. Gauri didn't flinch. There was something in her gaze tonight... courage, perhaps, or a trace of mischief that refused to bow. She drew a slow breath, the corner of her lips trembling. "Maine kaha, Ashut-" The name broke midway, swallowed by the silence between them. ---

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

"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

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?

The Last Zamindar A Family Saga of Power, Legacy, and Betrayal In the heart of Mithila, Bihar, stands the Simaria Rajbari-an ancient palace steeped in power, pride, and secrets. For generations, the Singh family ruled as zamindars, wielding influence that stretched beyond their lands. But by the 1970s, the feudal era is dying, and with it, the family's unquestioned dominance. When Veerendra Pratap Singh, the heir to this legacy, chooses the Indian Administrative Service (IAS) over his ancestral throne, he is branded a black sheep by his father, Tej Pratap Singh-the last true zamindar in spirit. But Veerendra sees what his ancestors refuse to: power no longer lies in land, but in the corridors of bureaucracy. As Veerendra rises through the system with his unbreakable ideals, he collides with corrupt politicians, caste-based power struggles, and a shadowy network that won't let old power die easily. From burning villages to secret gold reserves, from Mithila's fading aristocracy to Delhi's ruthless politics, he fights to prove that honor doesn't lie in tradition, but in conviction. But history is a cycle-and the Singh family's future will be shaped by two more black sheep: Aditya Singh, who rejects government service for the world of business. Aryan Singh, who embraces the grey world of power with no moral lines. As the family fractures and evolves, one question remains: Will the Singh dynasty adapt and survive, or will it become just another forgotten chapter in India's modern history?

Shaswati Roy Chowdhury had an insatiable love for mysteries, as if being a detective was second nature to her. But what happens when she finds herself caught in a labyrinth of secrets, deceit, and hidden truths? Innocent hearts clash against the cruel realities of the world, where lies lurk in the shadows, waiting to ensnare the unwary. As night and day blur together, the Roy Chowdhury princess becomes entangled in a web of deception-one that threatens to change her forever.

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.