Brotherhood Stories

Betrayed. Framed. Cast out Kanishk, The forgotten prince. The boy whose laughter once filled the palace, now just a name lost to time. Once a beloved prince of Rajvansh, lost everything the night he was accused of a crime he didn't commit. Stripped of his name and honor, abandoned by the family he once called his own. Disappeared into the shadows, vowing never to return. Years later, he has built a new life, far from the suffocating walls of the palace. But fate wasn't done with him yet. As dark secrets unravel and the past refuses to stay buried. Kanishk face the people who turned their backs on him..... A gripping tale of Family, Betrayel, and Redemption, where love and loyalty are tested and a Forgotten Prince must decide-to forgive or to fight. "The past may be buried, but graves don't stay closed forever."

"Once, we were a home. Now, we're just memories trying not to hurt." When love turns into distance and care becomes pain... can broken bonds ever be fixed? Or are some relationships meant to bleed forever? A story of love, guilt, separation, and the pain of unspoken emotions. Disclaimer:- :-Grammatical mistakes🙃 :-Poor english 🤧

​"We built empires from blood, sweat, and silence. But we forgot how to build a home."

A story about brotherhood, mistakes, and the kind of love that feels like home.

How two peaceful families get shattered by a revelation. Why families are considered of those who share blood and not those who share emotions. Two people are caught in the labyrinth of emotions. (Fetus Writing) Grammatical mistakes Plagiarism is crime. This work and Idea belons to me.

Four brothers. One broken promise. After a sudden tragedy, the eldest brother is forced to step into a role he was never ready for-becoming the guardian of his three younger siblings. Too young to be a parent, too strong to walk away, he holds the fractured family together while silently carrying the weight of loss, responsibility, and sacrifice. But life doesn't pause for grief. As the brothers grow, so do hidden emotions, unspoken scars, and unexpected bonds. Love enters their world in ways none of them are prepared for-soft, complicated, and dangerously real. Between duty and desire, protection and possession, every relationship begins to blur. This is not just a story of brotherhood. It is a story of survival, sacrifice, and love that changes everything.

A story of three lives entwined by blood !! While two of them were each others world , the third one had just lost his world .... Will the two accept the third one as their own or will he be just their unwanted responsibility?? Republishing with changes !

Veer Malhotra - a son who was never accepted, never loved... only hated. To his own father, he was nothing but an unwanted mistake. Every day of Veer's life is filled with pain, cruelty, and silent suffering as his father subjects him to relentless torture-both physical and emotional. On the other side, his mother lives in constant guilt and helplessness. She loves Veer deeply, but her circumstances force her to stay quiet. To protect her younger son, Viraj, she hides Veer's existence from him. Viraj kapoor - a powerful, successful businessman... and secretly, a feared mafia king. Strong, ruthless, and untouchable in the outside world-yet completely unaware that his own elder brother is living a nightmare. But the question remains... Why does Veer's father hate him so much? What dark truth turned a father into a monster for his own son? Will Veer ever get the chance to see his mother again... before it's too late? And when the truth finally comes out... Will Viraj be able to save his brother from the man who was supposed to protect him?

this story is about four brothers and their life choices three twins mafia brothers and their elder brother Disclaimer ⚠️! no dramatic,no dark story...it is a funny and lively story,I wrote this story for fun 😉

He learned early that hunger doesn't always mean food. Sometimes, it's the silence of an empty room... the absence of a voice calling your name... the feeling of standing in a crowd and still having no one. By day, he is just another student-quiet, unnoticed, chasing marks and a dream he isn't sure he can afford. By night, he carries a delivery bag heavier than it looks, walking past bright homes that were never meant for him. He doesn't complain. He doesn't expect. Because life has already taught him-nothing stays. Until one door opens... and someone looks at him not with pity, but with warmth. For the first time, he is asked to stay. For the first time, someone waits for him. For the first time, "home" doesn't feel like a distant word. But when you've lived your whole life believing you don't belong anywhere... accepting love can be the hardest thing of all. Maybe some people aren't born into families. Maybe... they find them.

Six brothers once belonged to the same home, but life broke them apart. The four elder brothers were abandoned by their parents and left to survive alone. They grew up carrying pain, thinking they had lost everything. The youngest twins, Elio and Lucas, were taken away. But not to a safe place...to a home filled with fear and cruelty. Their parents hurt them both, again and again. Elio, the older twin, always tries to protect Lucas. Even when he is scared, even when he is breaking himself, he stands in front of his brother. But he cannot stop all the pain. Lucas stays quiet and soft, suffering in silence, just holding on to Elio. Two brothers trying to protect each other... in a world that keeps hurting them anyway.

Trust is a simple word..... but defines every bonds or relations one's have What happens when that trust is broken..... What happens when love feels like vulnerability When they lost their only Anchor He leaves his world behind Hope gets crushed What will he do when his own world looks at him with doubt When they believe others not him.... Accuse him of something he never did..... He is all alone without his anchor Love loses it's anchor

After Abandoning Abhay for 7 years his brothers Wants him home back , for what ? Just to Get the transfer paper signed , what will he react to this ? When the past memories are still burning freshly in his mind , The words Orphanage.Good Riddance.Orphan.Hate.Burden. Baggage.liability. ______________________________ Abhay Birla sat alone in the dim corner of his new room, the silence suffocating. The laughter, warmth, and love of home felt like a distant memory-erased in a single night. The crash. The fire. Their parents were gone, and so was his family. His brothers, Shivam and Shivansh, once his protectors, had turned against him. Their eyes held only blame, their words like knives. "Good riddance," Shivansh had spat, while Shivam hesitated only briefly before agreeing to send him away. Even their aunt, cold and calculating, suggested keeping him in an orphanage for years. Abhay had begged, pleaded, even whispered apologies getting on his knees clutching his brothers Leg desperately he didn't understand he owed. But his cries were met with silence and cruelty. Alone, abandoned, he realized that the family he had trusted most had abandoned him completely.where he is Tortured and starved by the People who are their for kids comfort. And now after 7 years his brothers brought him back , but they didn't know the person with them is just a shell of the former Abhay they broke , the boy who used to talk all day is partially mute, the one who brightens the room he entered is now gone , instead there is a boy who flinches when spoken loudly, Cries easily and Is Alive just because of One person 'Rudra Pratap Singh ' . Read the book to know more . ---

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He's cold. He's arrogant. He's rude. He's ill-mannered. Everything about him is designed to be disliked. No one has anything good to say about him. He carries a bad reputation like a second skin... But is it because he's actually bad? Or because he's never bothered to tell his side of the story? Friends? He doesn't think he's capable of making any. Family? Well... the one he has is highly questionable... Then there are THEM... Three brothers living the kind of life HE only sees in the distance, a life defined by the warmth, laughter, and loyalty he has never known. They are the complete opposite of everything he is... But life has a funny way of bringing people together. Their paths begin to cross. Two worlds start to collide, neither knowing that, at some point, they will become one. ​

Arnav is a 9 year old kid who lives with his brother Aryan who hates him for God knows what reason. Aryan has made himself very clear that Arnav is nothing more than a Burden to him . he Shows his hate towards his brother through Violence and harsh words . Aryan Raizada-24, ruthless, hollow-eyed-stands in the driveway, his white shirt now translucent from the rain, clinging to the brutal lines of his body. His jaw is set, his expression unreadable. In his hand, a heavy iron chain, its links cold and unyielding. At his feet, Arnav (9)-small, trembling, his school uniform soaked through-stares up at him with wide, terrified eyes. His dark hair is plastered to his forehead, his lips already turning blue. Arnav:"Bhaiya, please... I won't do it again! I promise!"* His voice is high, desperate, cracking under the weight of his fear. *"It hurts! The rain-it's too cold!"* Aryan doesn't flinch. He doesn't *care*. Aryan:"You think your promises mean anything to me?"* His voice is a blade-sharp Arnav chokes out a sob. *"I'm not! I didn't mean to-"* Aryan:You *dared* to use the Raizada name at school."* His grip tightens, lifting Arnav off his feet. *"You have *no* right to that name. You're nothing. A mistake. A stain on this family's legacy." **Arnav:** *"But-but I *am* a Raizada! Our parents and they were bullying and beating me-"* Aryan's hand flies out, **slapping him hard across the face**. The crack of skin against skin is lost in the thunder, but Arnav's whimper isn't. Aryan:"Our parents are *dead* because of you." His voice is a growl, low and venomous. "If you had never been born, they'd still be alive. This family wouldn't be a joke." Arnav's breath hitches, tears mixing with the rain. "That's not true..." The chain rattles as Aryan wraps it around Arnav's waist, the cold metal pressing into his skin. The padlock clicks shut. Final. Arnav yanks at the chains, panic setting in. *"Bhaiya, no! Please! I'll do anything! I'll leave! Just don't-"* *

~𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐯. 𝐀 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝟏𝟕 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐁𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝟐 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬

A once-happy family, shattered into pieces. This is the story of step-brothers bound by blood but separated by bitterness. From the ashes of hatred grows a bond they never saw coming. It is a journey of betrayal, deep-seated scars, and a love that fights through the darkest pain to find its way home.

Rajveer: "you both are just my responsibility nothing else." Reeyansh: " maybe I can't accept them." Siya: "mere sirf do bhai hai aur koi nahi." *********** Piyu: " I know they hate us. but they are our family. we can't hate them. Arush: "you all are my favourite."

Six-year-old Ayansh Rathore is the heartbeat of the powerful Rathore family - a mischievous little boy who fills the mansion with chaos, laughter, and endless love. Born after the tragic loss of his parents, Ayansh is raised by his eldest brother Arnav and sister-in-law Paridhi, who love him not as a brother, but as their own son. Surrounded by four overprotective brothers, he grows up wrapped in warmth, chaos, pampering, and unconditional love. From funny mischiefs and sibling chaos to emotional family moments, Their Heartbeat is a wholesome story about love, healing, and the beautiful bond called family.