Broken mga kuwento

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'.

BOOK 1 RAYYAN MALIK: In the glittering world of business empires, where power and wealth often define respect, stands Rayyan Malik-a man of silence, precision, and unshakable discipline. At just twenty-eight, he is counted among the top businessmen of India. Known for his serious demeanor and sharp intellect, Rayyan is a man who has never been distracted by charm, beauty, or fleeting desires. To the outside world, he appears cold and distant, but in the quiet corners of his heart lives a secret-one that has been there since childhood. Hidden in his every prayer and in the depths of his unspoken wishes lies a single name: Aayat Malik. AAYAT MALIK: At twenty-two, she is the embodiment of warmth and innocence-bubbly, carefree, and unburdened by the weight of the world. She grew up under Rayyan's watchful eyes, completely unaware that she was the center of his silent devotion. Unlike him, she is not ambitious or extraordinary in academics; she is simple, often struggling through studies, yet her charm lies in her purity. Her mornings begin with prayer, her recitation of the Qur'an, and then a return to her beloved world of dreams. Fate, in its mysterious way, answers Rayyan's lifelong prayers when Aayat becomes his bride. But what begins as the fulfillment of his silent longing soon turns into a test of trust and faith. Rayyan's love, once sacred and unwavering, becomes clouded with doubt. His mistrust pushes him into decisions that will shatter Aayat's world. Surrounded by accusations, abandoned even by her family, Aayat finds herself standing alone, her tears unheard and her innocence questioned. Yet, what no one expects is the storm that brews within her heart-the strength she discovers in her solitude. Aayat's journey, from being misunderstood to redefining her place in the world, will leave everyone astonished. And in this clash of love, betrayal, and resilience, both Rayyan and Aayat will face the true meaning of faith, loyalty, and destiny.

Easton was Luna's closest friend until a family tragedy tore them apart. Five years later, a mysterious invitation brings them back together - and Luna's life will never be the same. ***** It's been five years since a deadly fire took the lives of Luna's parents and Easton's father-destroying Luna and Easton's friendship in the process. Now, Luna's looking forward to a brighter future. But when she encounters Easton at a party, she discovers that although she's come to terms with her past, Easton's is tearing him apart. As Luna tries to help Easton heal, she soon realizes that her past and her future might be more intertwined than she thought. [[word count: 80,000-90,000 words]] Cover designed by Ashley Santoro

Vaani Rathore was once the pride of the Rathore-Rajvansh family - elegant, obedient, and the ideal daughter-in-law. But one cruel betrayal changed everything. Abandoned, misunderstood, and cast out, Vaani vanished from their world... only to rise from the ashes stronger than ever. Three years later, she returns - not as a broken woman, but as a storm. With a child in her arms and three fierce brothers beside her, she walks back into the very mansion that tried to erase her existence. Old wounds reopen. Secrets threaten to spill. And the family that silenced her now trembles at the fire she carries within. What happens when she meets Adhir Raghuvanshi the youngest child of Raghuvanshi's a has little space and what happens if she falls in love at first sight with him A story of shattered legacies, found family, and a woman who stopped asking for her place - and claimed it instead.

THIS LOVE STORY IS OF ISHAAN OBEROI AND RUTVI BAJWA'S 🎤✨ "He sang her poems to the world. She loved him in silence. But fame demands a price-and she was it." ✨📖 Ishaan Oberoi - a rising star with tattoos, a sleeveless swagger, and a voice that cuts deep. Rutvi Bajwa - a quiet poet who writes like she's bleeding on paper. Their worlds collide when he sings her poem without permission... and offers her a place in his band. She falls for him slowly. He uses her words to rise. But secrets grow- Her illness. His lies. And a love that was never truly safe. One night, she vanishes, leaving only her diary and a final song behind. Now, Ishaan is world-famous... Addicted, broken, and haunted by the girl who gave him everything-and walked away. 💔 "Meteor: The Song She Left Behind" A story of stolen words, silent love, and the kind of heartbreak that turns into legend. #PoeticRomance #TragicLove #FameAndFall #SlowBurn #HeartbreakHitsHard Warning this book will break you and you will thanks me for it.

Ashlynn Pierce/ Dobrev - Was sent away by her father and eldest brother at the age of 5 to an organization when staged by her older twin for something she didn't do. After escaping at the age of 13, She joined an agency. Later , at the mere age of 14, she became the most feared assassin in the world and the Queen of the Italian mafia. 11 years after sending her away, with her family being the American Mafia and wanting her back, they definitely didn't get their sweet little Ashlynn back. Instead, they got a badass, cold hearted and emotionless girl who may or may not make their life a living hell. Just like they did to hers. Little did they know, that their long lost princess is not only the most feared person in the underworld , but also the queen of the most powerful and dangerous Mafia. #1- assassin #1- sister #1- mafiaprincess #1- familysecrets #1- queen #2- twins #2- brother #2- twinsister #3- badass

In the Yaduvanshi family, wealth, power, and status know no limits. But love? Warmth? They're nothing but a mansion full of frozen hearts. They can rule empires with ruthless hands... yet can't hold each other when the nights get cold. And then came Mythili Ashutosh Chakraborty a woman in love. People say a woman in love is foolish... maybe she is. Because for the happiness of her love, she dares to dream of stitching this shattered family back together, holding on to a fragile hope gifted by someone just as broken as everyone She believes warmth can heal. But she's bound for life to Vidharth Singh Yaduvanshi the cold, unbending eldest son, a man who wears the skin of a human yet rules like the king of devils. Will he protect her wings... or tear them apart? Will she melt hearts of stone... or lose herself in the fire? This isn't just a romance. It's love tangled in betrayal, pain laced with hope, and a desperate attempt to piece together a soul that may never be whole again. Step into a world where every silence hides a secret... and every touch can heal, or destroy.

Will she ever forgive them for abandoning her? Will they ever be able to unveil her secrets? Where was she for all those years? This is story of a girl who was abandoned by her brothers when she was seven. Now, after 9 years, her brothers brought her back home. How will she deal with them, simultaneously dealing with the terrors that haunt her every night? Sneak Peak- Once we were out, I stopped and turned to face my blood relatives and said, "Okay, now that I am out you don't need to act anymore. Now, you guys can go back to your house and pretend that this never happened. I will go to my house and will make sure that we will not cross each other's path, even by accident." I was about to turn back when Ezekiel held my elbow, stopping me on my track. I immediately snatched my hand back glaring at him and said, "Do not ever touch me again." His eyes showed an emotion of hurt that I am sure I read incorrectly because one thing that Kensington brothers are incapable of was getting hurt by any outsider. And that was what I was. An outsider. Sensing the tension in the atmosphere Aldric took it upon himself to say whatever his brother was about to. "You are going with us." He spoke. One thing about Aldric Kensington was that once he has made his mind, there is nothing in this world that can change his decision. This is the very quality of his that made my life a living nightmare, and this is exactly why I hate him more than any of my brothers. "Let's go Athaliah," Ezekiel said this time. That name. No one has called me by that name in six years. "My name is Zahra," I corrected and continued, "And I am not going with you." #1 in pastabuse #1 in abusing #1 in nightterror on 27/02/25 #1 in running on 2/2/25, 26/4 #1 in babysister on 15/12/24 #1 in brothersconflict on 27/12/24 #2 in abandoned #2 in broken #2 in brokenfamily #4 in olderbrother #5 in mafiaprincess #9 in siblings #3 in siblingrivalry #18 in trauma #34 in littlesister #59 in mafia

Cassandra Primrose had spent her life training for war, never for a mate bond. But when fate ties her to Alexander Knight, the ruthless Lycan King, she refuses to submit. Alec is powerful, feared, and completely unwilling to let her go. She is his mate, his Luna, and no matter how hard she fights, he knows one thing-she belongs beside him. But Cassandra is no queen in a golden cage. She's a warrior first. And when the kingdom is threatened, when traitors rise and betrayal cuts deeper than any blade, she proves one thing: She is not just Alexander's mate. She is his equal. And she will fight for him, just as fiercely as he fights for her. Most impressive Rankings: #1 in mending #11 in alexander #16 in cassandra

Armani grew up starved of affection. In a house where love should have lived, her mother's coldness taught her to expect nothing from anyone. She learned to keep her feelings quiet, her hopes small, and her heart guarded. But everything changes when she is forced into an arranged marriage with Zaid Ismael AbdulRahman-a 26-year-old architectural prodigy and powerful multi-millionaire businessman. To the world, Zaid is known as a cold, calculating man. Reserved, disciplined, and distant, he is the kind of man people respect... and fear. No one has ever seen warmth in his eyes. Except Armani. From the very first day of their marriage, the man the world calls heartless treats her with a gentleness she has never known. The same Zaid who terrifies boardrooms speaks to her softly, watches over her quietly, and protects her in ways she never expected. Confused by his kindness and haunted by a lifetime without love, Armani begins to wonder: why is the coldest man in the world so warm only to her? In a marriage that was never meant to hold love, Armani may finally discover the one thing she thought she would never have-a heart that chooses her, every single day. ✨

𝑨𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒓𝒂 ୨ৎ 𝑨𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒚𝒂 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒂 🎀 𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗨𝗡𝗪𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 ──୨ৎ────────୨ৎ────────୨ৎ── 𝘚𝘕𝘌𝘈𝘒 𝘗𝘌𝘌𝘒 Suddenly, I felt a wave of hot shame rush to my face. My cheeks burned. I was officially tied to this man, this handsome stranger standing right in front of me, and yet I still didn't know who he was. I knew I had to ask. I forced myself to speak, even though my heart was pounding. "Excuse me," I said softly. He turned toward me, waiting for me to continue. I couldn't look him in the eye. I kept my gaze fixed on the shiny marble floor, my head bowed in total embarrassment. "What is your name?" I finally managed to say. My voice was so quiet I could barely hear it myself. The silence that followed was agonizing. It felt like an eternity. I was sure he was judging me. What kind of wife doesn't even know her husband's name? I thought, feeling more humiliated by the second. Then, I heard a low, deep chuckle. It wasn't a mean laugh; he sounded genuinely amused. When he finally spoke, his voice was smooth and calm. "Agastya. Agastya Singhania, Anya." ──୨ৎ────────୨ৎ────────୨ৎ── Copyright © 2025 Our Unwilling Alliance All rights reserved

I gasped loudly and took a step back only to hit my back on the door of the shelf. He looked directly at my eyes, it felt like he was seeing right through my soul. His eyes were so intense that I was unable to handle it, so I looked away but he made me look at him by raising my chin with his thumb and index finger. "You have no idea how much i am controlling myself from making you mine",I looked at him wide eyed and tried to push him away but he pinned my hands on either side of my head with his, he leaned in on me, so, I turned my face away and then his lips landed on my cheeks. My eyes widened at his this act, I wriggled and got my hands free from him before pushing him away with full force. __________________________________ 𝕀𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥, 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤, 𝕒 𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟. 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕦𝕚𝕟𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖, 𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕦𝕝 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖. ~𝔸ℕ𝔸𝔹𝕀𝕐𝔸 𝕂ℍ𝔸ℕ __________________________________ 𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕤𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕕𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕪 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕀'𝕞 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖, 𝕙𝕠𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕞𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕪 𝕀 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦. ~ℤ𝔸𝕀𝔻𝔸ℕ 𝕂ℍ𝔸ℕ

ထပ်ချစ်ရမှာကြောက်လို့.. #ညွှန်းဆာကူရာ မင်းရဲ့သေဆုံးနေတဲ့နှလုံးသားပြန်ရှင်သန်လာအောင်နိုးထခွင့်တာဝန်ကို ကိုယ့်ကိုပေးပါ... #မင်းသက္ကရာဇ်

اعداء يقعون فالحب بسبب خطأ ليس خطاهم ويكون حاجز قوي لهذا الحب الذي ينمو في جهل عن ماهية الطرف الآخر وستنهار كل القيود والجسور حين يتم اكتشاف اىسر الغامض، شباب الجامعة الجانحين والحب الاول هذا ما تسفر عنه هذه العلاقة التي تجهل ماهية الطرف الاخر والذي لم يكن سوى عدو لذوذ للآخر ويكمن هنا العائق

The stars were glowing above him, cold and distant, as if mocking him-reminding him that they still had something he had lost forever. A lone tear slipped past his lashes, silent at first, before his control finally shattered. Her smile. Her laughter. Her care. Her pout. Her anger. Her touch. Her love. Her face. The memories crushed his chest, stealing his strength. The years he had spent with her now felt like wounds tearing his heart apart. He had never imagined a day where he would be this alone. "Aahhh!" A broken scream tore out of his chest as his legs gave up. He fell to his knees, clutching his heart, crying hysterically. Today, all his endurance ended. He wasn't strong anymore-and for the first time, he wasn't ashamed to admit it. He couldn't carry this pain any further. It was too heavy, too sharp, too cruel. Suddenly, a trembling hand reached out and gently wiped his tears. He lifted his eyes and looked at that innocent soul-eyes swollen, face wet with tears, crying just like him. Something inside him broke all over again. Without thinking, he pulled that person into his arms. They clung to each other tightly, crying as if the world had ended, as if tomorrow didn't exist. In that moment, they didn't care about boundaries, about closeness, about anything at all. They only knew pain-and they let it drown them, together. ******** Trope Sisters love Forced marriage Emergency nikah Second marriage Huge Age difference Innocent heroine Rude hero Brother in law. Sister in law. Please look into the prologue once before leaving🤗

People believe that life should be gentle, that love arrives softly and happiness follows in quiet steps. But life isn't kind to everyone. There is a girl whose story began with hurt long before anyone noticed she was breaking. Raised in a home where affection was an illusion, she learned early that survival often replaces hope. Life never gave her a moment to breathe, yet she kept moving, carrying wounds she never asked for. When her world grew darker, she did what she'd always done; endure. Silent. Steady. Alone. "The Shattered Soul - Volume 1" traces the journey of a woman shaped by pain and a soul trying to hold herself together in a world that keeps pushing her apart. ___________________ ❥ Start~ 17/06/2025🌷 ❥ End~ ☞☜⁠ Ranking #1 in Shattered out of 2.98k stories #1& #2 in Burden out of 551 stories #2 &#4 & #5 in Twist out of 9.87k stories #6 in evil #4 & #5 in tears out of 22.8k stories #6 in separation out of 5.65k stories #6 in torture out of 9.51k stories #1 in familyissues out of 6.47k stories

Ekta, a girl burdened by the shadows of her past, steps into the Sehgal mansion with Ekansh, the brother by choice, not by blood, the man she trusted with her life. But as buried truths resurface, Ekta finds herself torn between the family she chose and the one she never wanted. Secrets unravel, old wounds reopen, and loyalties are tested as the Sehgal's confront what it truly means to be bound by blood or by love. Will Ekta embrace her place in a family still learning to heal, or will her scars drive her further away? Will Eshita's determination hold the fractured bonds together, or will the Sehgal empire crumble beneath the weight of truth? 'Beneath the Runis' join in the journey of broken pasts, fragile hopes, and the strength of acceptance, proving that sometimes, the deepest scars can become the strongest ties.

this is my first story and And this is multi couple Story. This story is only my imagination Tropes: Arranged marriage Love marriage Forced marriage Enemies to lovers Innocent x mafia king King of rajasthan x normal girl MLA x princess Ips officer x body guard Hindu x muslim Forbidden love Broken x broken hate, pain ,revenge , childhood trauma, brother sister bond , family love , mystery, royal family dark romance Mature content 18+

" SHE WAS NOT NAMED BY BLOOD ,SHE CARVED HER OWN NAME IN FIRE" ✨✨✨✨✨✨ In a world ruled by names, she was left unnamed-abandoned by blood, erased by society. But where the world gave her nothing, she found everything in the embrace of a brother not bound by blood, but by choice. Against the chains of patriarchy, she rose-not as a wife, not as someone's shadow, but as the fire that built her own empire. This is not with love, not lineage.