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В процессе, впервые опубликовано сент. 08, 2019
𝕤𝕠 𝕞𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕞𝕪 𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕚𝕥𝕤 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕. 𝕤𝕠 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕠𝕠𝕜
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Kartiki: The Heart Of The Rajputs от Just_Nidhi
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"Kuch rishte naseeb likhta hai... aur kuch hum khud." (Some bonds are written by fate... and some, we write ourselves.) Blood may write the first chapter of our lives... but love decides how the story continues. This isn't a story of perfect people. It's a story of the broken - the ones who learned to hide their wounds under silence, who carried scars like second skin, who stopped believing they were meant to be loved. She was one of them. Kartiki - a girl who had already lived through storms that would drown most grown men. She came carrying no luggage, except for a heart that was too pure for the cruelty it had known. And maybe... a secret hope that somewhere, someone would choose her. Not out of duty. Not out of pity. But simply because they wanted her in their life. They were the Rajputs - a family built on discipline, power, and unspoken grief. Four brothers and a father, each with their own shadows. They had lost their mother years ago, and with her, they lost the softness in their home. The walls of their mansion were strong. The walls around their hearts were stronger. No one expected her to change anything. No one expected them to change either. But sometimes, the people who share no blood can feel like the closest thing to home. And sometimes, love arrives dressed as chaos - as arguments, as accidental smiles, as someone scolding you for skipping a meal, as a hand quietly holding yours in the dark after a nightmare. This is not just her story. This is theirs too. A tale of a girl who healed a family, and a family that healed her back. Of bonds formed not by birth, but by choice. Of love that doesn't ask, "Are you mine?" but instead promises, "I am yours." Because family isn't who shares your blood... it's who shares your pain, your laughter, and the quiet moments in between - and stays anyway.
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Story of three singhaniya brothers. How they love and care for each other. And they have strict parents .. .their father is a doctor and mother is a teacher. let's see how their parents discipline them.