Broken Stories

They were never meant to be... or so they believed. She hated relationships. He didn't believe in marriage. But fate doesn't ask for permission-it simply unfolds. Bound by a decision that wasn't theirs, Aaradhya and Shivansh were pushed into a marriage neither of them wanted. Strangers with wounded hearts. Prisoners of their pasts. Victims of a word that haunted them both-Destiny. Aaradhya was born into a home that never wanted her. A burden, they called her. A mistake. Every time she heard the word "destiny," it didn't feel like fate-it felt like a curse. And Shivansh? He had built walls so high around him that even love feared to climb. Marriage was never part of his plan. Until she walked into it. They were never supposed to fall in love. But maybe love doesn't ask for permission either. Or was it even love? A story of quiet pain, healing silences, and unexpected tenderness. Of two broken souls who were forced into a bond... and slowly found pieces of themselves within each other. "Maybe it was fate that made them hate me. Maybe I was born to be unwanted." "Destiny"-that word never felt beautiful to her. It felt like betrayal. Like a silent enemy lurking behind every decision others made for her life. It took everything. Changed everyone. And left scars she could never forget. ~~~~ ~Author's note~ Hello guys I heartly welcome you all in this journey of Aaradhya and Shivansh. English is not my first language so please tell me if i did something that seems wrong or a grammatical error. This story is purely a work of imagination and any resemblance to real world is a coincidence. This is my first story so please do give me some tips on improvement, and don't think twice before commenting anything you don't feel alright.

He was filled with ego, rudeness, and cruelty. Every girl throws themselves on him just for his looks and money, but there is only one girl in his life that is his girlfriend, who is a famous model. He loves his family and best friend a lot. He is from a high-class family and hates middle-class people. He thought that one day he would marry his girlfriend, but fate played a game and he got a middle-class girl who is beautiful yet caring. She knows how to be happy with small things. She had never dreamt of a becoming the wife of high-class man. She was happy in her small world, which consisted of her mom, sister, and two best friends who could do anything for her happiness. But one fine day, the situation forces her to step into another world, a world of high-class people. Her fate binds her with him, who hates her to the depths. Will she ever be able to find happiness in her new world? Will his hatred turn into love? Will their marriage work or will they return to their old life? He is Mr. Shourya Kapoor, and she is Miss. Khushi Raichandr. ▪▪▪▪▪ NOTE This is my first story and English is not my native language so there will be a lots of grammatical mistakes so please don't discourage me by putting harsh comments. PLEASE DONT TRY TO STEAL MY WORK I WILL NOT TOLERATE IT. I DON'T ALLOW MY WORK TO BE USED IN ANY WAY OR ADAPTED IN ANY WAY WITHOUT MY PERMISSION. Copyright ©️ 2021 by Vel

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆 : 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒆. ​ Shanvi Rathore, a prodigy, earned a scholarship to the main branch of the academy, unaware that her life was about to change completely. Obsidian Crest Academy is not just any institution. It is where the children of the rich, the elite, and the powerful study, where influence is inherited and authority is unquestioned. From the outside, it looks like heaven, a dream thousands of students would give anything to live. Inside, it is worse than hell. Because here, everything is a game. A game that brutally destroys the one it chooses. There are two groups who rule it. The Crowned Kings and The Black Sovereigns. A single card decides your fate. A Red Card from the Crowned Kings or a Black Card from the Black Sovereigns, and neither of them promises your safety or your place in the academy. And above them all stand the Ranawats. Six brothers and one father, a family woven into power, politics, and control. They are the elite. They are authority. They do not demand respect, it is given without question. Shaurya Ranawat, the eldest, the Chief Minister of Rajasthan. Harsh Ranawat, the second, a force in the world of business. And the remaining four brothers, the ones who created the Crowned Kings, hold a kind of power that cannot be defined, only feared. What happens when Shanvi enters their world? First as a scholarship student. And later, as their step sister. One thing is certain. They are fully aware of the power they hold and the things they protect. They claim they want to destroy her, yet the way they look at her says something far more dangerous, as if they would burn an entire country to ashes just to keep her untouched.

She gave him everything. Her heart, her patience, and every last ounce of faith. He gave her cruel agreements. Grace Carter was the maid's daughter. Quiet, brilliant, and invisible in the world of the powerful Knight family. But when Eleanor Knight's will unexpectedly named her, a carefully arranged marriage was set in motion. Killian and his mother, Catalia, saw it as a solution to protect the family legacy. What was meant to secure their inheritance became Grace's slow undoing. Silenced, belittled, and worked to the bone while carrying his child, she was bound by an agreement that forced her to disappear before she gave birth. Five months later, Killian finds her again. Struggling, exhausted, and still impossible to forget. But this time, she is no longer the girl who loved him. She is the woman who learned to live without him. Now Killian wants back what he never protected. And Grace wants to survive him all over again.

Olivia has wanted out of the mafia life since her mother was killed, but when she is for to marry the oldest Cortez to keep her brother from being killed, but she runs on the last night of their honeymoon. Three years later she is finally away from guns, drugs and anything illegal and raising her daughter the way she wants until her so called husband kidnaps them. Antonio Cortez is the oldest of his brothers and the head boss of the Italian Mafia. When he first took over for his father he saw a beautiful young girl huddled under a tree crying several years later he is approached by the girls father and agrees to help him only if he gets his daughter. Three years after his wife ran he kidnaps her when one of his enemies threatens his family.

Book Two in Broken Series Aryavi Oberoi Once was bubbly and an excited spirit Her family's jaan One incident One blame How can a kid do that? They blamed her, her family, her parents, her own brothers. Once they were her safe place, but they are no longer that now. She's grown up, stronger than ever, even after her family sent her away. She's stronger and powerful. But, she's no longer their Aryavi, she changed. Or betrayal changed her. She no longer runs behind her brother's. She no longer shares her ice cream with her dadu She came back to the same mansion, to the same place where she was blamed, but she was no longer the old kid. She changed for herself and for good. . . Dive into the story lovelies Hope so you enjoy this storyy!

After tragedy tears her world apart, seventeen-year-old Hazel is left trying to piece together a life that no longer feels familiar. Surrounded by the people she loves yet haunted by everything she's lost, she struggles to heal from wounds that run far deeper than anyone can see. Through grief, accidents, old memories, and battles that threaten to break her all over again, Hazel learns that surviving is not the same as living. Her brothers are right by her side, even though they don't quite show it, their quiet loyalty and unwavering presence become one of the few constants in her chaotic life. Patiently, they help her navigate heartbreak, family struggles, and the painful reality that growing up often means carrying scars that never fully disappear. But even in a world built from ashes, love can bloom in unexpected places. Because sometimes, the strongest people aren't the ones who never break. They're the ones who gather the pieces, stand back up, and choose to keep going. A story about grief, healing, family, sacrifice, and discovering that even after everything burns, roses can still grow from the ashes.

BOOK 2 Some love stories don't end with separation. They begin with regret. RAYYAN MALIK was once a man ruled by pride-one of India's most powerful businessmen, known for his sharp mind, cold discipline, and intimidating silence. He had everything a man could want: wealth, success, respect. Except the one thing he destroyed with his own hands. His childhood love. Aayat. A single doubt. A single moment of mistrust. And the woman who once belonged to his heart walked away forever-into another man's life, another destiny. Aayat's marriage didn't just break Rayyan. It erased him. The man who once commanded boardrooms became quiet. The arrogance dissolved into guilt. The cold heart turned inward, punishing itself day after day. He stopped trusting happiness. He stopped believing he deserved peace. Instead, he found Allah. In repentance. In silence. In solitude. When his family asked him to marry again, he agreed-not out of hope, but submission. Maybe this was his punishment. Maybe this was his chance at redemption. And then there was FARIYAL SHEIKH. A girl whose life had been a prison long before Rayyan ever entered it. Orphaned at ten, she was taken in by relatives who valued her inheritance more than her existence. Locked away in a storeroom. Fed leftovers. Denied education. Beaten for mistakes she never committed. She carried no sins. Yet suffered endlessly. The only kindness she ever received came from a man who pretended not to care-her elder cousin, who shielded her in silence while keeping his distance to protect her. Now fate brings together two broken souls: One drowning in guilt for sins he committed. One bleeding silently for crimes she never did. This is not a story of instant love. It is a story of healing. Of redemption. Of a man who must learn to forgive himself. And a woman who must learn she was never meant to suffer. Because sometimes... Allah doesn't give us what we want. He gives us what we need.

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

--- Mumbai. A billionaire mansion. Full of people... yet painfully empty for her. Nirvani Suryavanshi. Seventeen. Once, she lived in a royal haveli- wrapped in her grandparents' love. Until they were gone. And everything changed. --- A mother who saves lives... but never has time for her. A father who never looks at her. Five brothers- but not one wrist for her rakhi. An elder sister- who was never really a sister. --- In a house where she had everything... She had no one. --- Ignored. Unseen. Unloved. --- But silence... Silence doesn't break her. It builds her. --- She was never weak. Just waiting... To become something they could never ignore. ✨

It is a forbidden love where she loved him silently for two years, after just one fleeting glimpse . One look was enough for her heart to choose him forever. "Sirf ek jhalak ne hi usse apna bana liya, phir do saal tak woh usi ek nazar ke sahare jeeti rahi." 🌸 He was never interested in love, emotions, or promises . Feelings were never his world-until he looked into her eyes . Something about them disturbed his calm and softened his heart. "Usne pyaar chaha hi nahi tha kabhi, par uski aankhon ne usse mehsoos karna sikha diya." 🤍 They both knew the truth they couldn't escape-different castes, strict families, and a society that fears love . "Mohabbat dono taraf se sacchi thi, par duniya dono ke khilaaf thi." 💔 Still, she waited with devotion, and he slowly learned to care 🕊️. "Woh chup chaap usse chahti rahi, aur woh bina kahe uska ho gaya." ✨ Now the questions remain... Will destiny let them meet again? 🌙 Will their families accept what society forbids? Or will this love stay unfinished- "Kabhi kabhi pyaar mil jaata hai, par use jeene ki ijazat nahi milti." 🥀

The love story between Shubman and Ishan is imaginary in this story.......but the fear, silent tears, insecurities, trust issues they are true and happened in the life of someone.

|| An Arranged Marriage Romance || Alekhya hated what marriage represented , a woman's life burned into the expectations of others. And Yashveer believed marriage was a sacred oath. But one fated result changes everything. When she fails the UPSC in her fourth attempt, her father believes marriage is the only option left. She speaks in sharp sarcasm. He answers with quiet understanding. She fights the cage she thinks she's trapped in. He tries to show her it isn't a cage at all. Two opposites. One forced marriage. Will these two souls find peace in each other's arms, or will they shatter one another's hearts beyond repair? ON HOLD TILL 4 OCTOBER 2026

"Just leave me," I said to him hopefully, but his eyes darkened. His jaw clenched, and he closed his eyes as if fighting to restrain his anger. "Anything but that," he said, his voice dripping with danger. His gaze locked onto mine, his face inches from my own, Our noses are brushing eachother.He is looking at me with the intensity that is sharp enough to cut. Nidhi a girl who desires a fairytale life but experiences the opposite, leading to the loss of her smile and the pain of friendship and love . Can she able to smile how she used to? Does she find healing through new relationships, self-discovery, or overcoming obstacles?

Noor Manzil - where traditions are sacred, chaos feels like home, and secrets breathe behind every closed door. Mushk Shah is sweet, innocent, and effortlessly mischievous - the kind of girl who fills every room with laughter without even trying. Her world revolves around family dinners, teasing cousins, university days, and harmless fun. But in a house where glances linger a little too long and silence speaks louder than words, nothing stays simple forever. Because sometimes feelings grow where they shouldn't. Sometimes the one you trust the most becomes the reason you break. In Noor Manzil, love doesn't come alone - it brings jealousy, misunderstandings, pride, and choices that can change everything. Maybe someone will fall in love. Maybe someone will be betrayed. Maybe someone will step back... silently. After all, not every smile hides happiness. Not every promise is meant to last. And not every love story chooses the obvious path. In Noor Manzil, every heart has a secret.

බිඳුණු හිතක් සුවපත් කරනවාට වඩා අමාරුයි මැරුණු හිතක් සුවපත් කිරීම.. ඉතින් ඔහුට හැකිවෙයිද ඒ මැරුණු හිත සුවපත් කරන්න... ආර්‍ය × ආර්ති

රාගික සල්ලාල යෙකුගේ ගොදුරක් වූ සරාගී කහ කිරිල්ලිය.. 🔞✨ "තමුන්.. නිසා මන් විදවනවා.. බලපං ආදරේ කරන වචනේටත් මන් වයිර කරා..එත් තමුන්.. මාව අසරණ කරන්න එපා මන් මැරෙයි බන්..අම්මෙක් නැතී මට මෙහෙම කරන්න එපා..හැම දාම මගේ ඇගට යට කර ගත්ත ගැනුනේන්ගෙන්වත් ලැබුනේ නැති උනුහුමක් උබෙන් දැනුනා මෞලි!!" _මේගන් කේෂර සුයාම _

"අපි සහෝදරයෝ ජන්කුක්... අපේ ඇඟේ දුවන්නේ එකම ලේ!" ​"ලේ? මට ඔය ලේ බැඳීම් වැඩක් නැහැ කිම් ටේහ්‍යුන්. මට ඕන ඔයාව විතරයි..." Top: Jungkook Bottom: Taehyung Don't report 🚫 Don't copy my story 🚫 18 + Starting 2026 / 06 / 07 Finishing ?

She rolled her eyes and sat beside him on the bed, arms loosely crossed over her chest. "You know I change my words. The court won't think you've gone mad. I do." He hummed and then spoke, his voice was a conspiratorial whisper. " Mad, for my wife? Nothing better." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She had long lost her softness. Forged by betrayal, shaped by scars, she was a queen bound to a throne....until a marriage meant for power gave her something far more undoing.

𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐍𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡.