Broken Stories

(Needs Editing) "Thakur Sahab..." she moaned, her voice barely above a whisper, breathless, unsteady. And next, without letting her know her fingers made it's way to his hair, clutching it got life, for newly known pleasure! The way she said his name-so delicate, yet laced with something she herself didn't understand-sent a jolt of satisfaction through Randheer. His smirk deepened against her skin. He soothed the bite with a slow, deliberate kiss, his warm lips brushing over the mark he had left behind. He wanted her to remember this moment, to feel his presence long after he was gone. "Shh, Jaan.." he murmured, his voice husky, intoxicating. "You'll wake the whole house..your brothers will know, that you are having haldi ceremony with me..in this way" And the irony..She fell for the very man her brothers despised to the core.. ⚠️ Mature content ahead! Proceed with caution. What happens when a sweet, bubbly girl falls for a ruthless man? Dive into the story where her Thakur Sahab is her devotion, and she is his obsession. ✔️ Forced Marriage ✔️ Sweet yet Intense Romance ✔️ Age Gap Love Story ✔️ A Strong Female Lead ✔️ She Fell First, He Fell Harder

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.

Hazel is the only girl child in a mafia family. She has five older brothers, who are cold and also overprotective over her because she's the only sister they have. Even though they don't show it at all, they care about her a lot.

Catherine Walker's world turned upside down after the tragic loss of her mother. Now, life isn't being fair to her. She's being bullied at school and abused at home. Tyler Anderson is the new kid in town. He's the Alpha of another pack and came into town for an alliance. He also turns out to be Catherine's mate. Later on, Catherine realizes that she has strange magical powers. Join Catherine on her tragic and exciting journey, from being the bullied wolf to the saviour of all. Join her as she navigates her power, unravels deep secrets and begins a story of romance with Tyler by her side. NOTE: THIS BOOK IS BEING REWRITTEN. THIS MEANS THAT OLD READERS CAN READ IT AGAIN. MORE CHAPTERS WILL BE ADDED.

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!

Lost and Found is based on five brothers and their little sister. They are half Indian and half American. MATEO RODRIGUEZ (52) The leading American mafia boss. Husband of Priya Ahuja. He loves his family deeply but is slightly biased toward his little princess. He loves his sons as well and recently announced his eldest son as the new leader who will take over the American mafia after him. PRIYA AHUJA RODRIGUEZ (50) Wife of Mateo. She loves her children dearly and is especially biased toward her eldest son because he made her a mother for the first time. For her, he is still her little baby boy. She has always pampered all her children a lot. BUT DUE TO SOME CIRCUMSTANCES... Mr. and Mrs. Rodriguez divorce each other, and because of that, the siblings get separated. The brothers vs their little sister. A little girl who had to suffer because of the decisions made by her elders. To know more, dive into the story...

He was her first love... and she was his forever. Mahir Raisinghania-cold, powerful, and dangerously obsessive-left behind the only girl he ever loved to chase his ambitions abroad. Five years... that's all it took to turn love into longing, and longing into obsession. She waited. Not for his promises-but for the love she never received from her own family. A multi-billionaire's daughter, surrounded by everything... yet deprived of the one thing she craved the most-love. He was her only happiness. And when he left, even that was taken away. Now she's not the same girl anymore. The laughter is gone... the spark has faded... and the dimples he once adored have disappeared with time. She found her silence in colors, her pain in paintings... and her peace in loneliness. But when Mahir returns-still madly, obsessively in love with her- will he be able to heal the girl he left behind... or will his love break her even more?

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."

𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐫𝐢, 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐚 𝐧𝐨-𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐜𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞-𝐟𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭-𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐫. 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬. 𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐦 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲, 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦-𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐚 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞, 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭? 𝐀 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐢𝐭, 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞.🖤🥀

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

Aafiya Ali Khan a 19 year old girl who is innocent, a introvert, cute and sweet. She's also a girl who prefers silence all the time. Her silence took over 9 years back when she was just a nine year old girl. Despite of her personality she still knows how to live her life peacefully and joyfully. But what will happen when her khala(aunt) and khalu(uncle) will tell her about her going back to her people, her FAMILY. Her parents and her 6 BROTHERS. Did she forget her father's words? His promise? or is it still in her mind and stuck at a corner of her heart too? does she remember her brothers and their words? specially the one who is just two years older than her? Does she remember everything? even though she was just a kid. To know further get into the book of 7 siblings and their broken yet beautiful life. I don't own any of the pictures or videos in the book so credit to the owners but story line is mine so kindly please do not copy.

They say her voice was once bewitching to all who heard it. She was like a siren luring sailors to their deaths on quiet nights... Those are just rumours that once were, truth be told the youngest daughter of the Count was a mute. Her voice had long been lost in her childhood years, disappearing like a whisper in the wind soon to be forgotten. She too disappeared with it, fading into the background, outshined by her talented siblings. The harder she tried to regain her worth, the more she was ignored. Until a chance encounter with a stranger changes everything... Word count: [100,000 - 150,000]

'I hope for us.' 'This hope gives me strength to breath.' 'Strength to fight with our odds.' 'One day to win over our demons.' 'Hope for that one day is like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert.' I raised my hand to catch rain drops falling on the glass window. Two arms encircled around my waist from back flinching me at my spot. His touch. He nuzzled his face in my hairs. "Ohh thank god. You came back." His hot breath on my shoulder blade. "Do you know how much I missed you?" "You know I cannot live with out you. I need you. I need you." His lips on my neck, shudders passed down my spine. "I knew you will be back to me." "I love you." He made me turn and kissed my forehead closing his eyes. Tears were flowing from his eye but his lips were enriched with small smile. "I love you so much Meera" he mumbled against my skin. "Myra" I had to break his reverie. "Meera" He was still lost. "Neil, I am Myra." He studied my face. He took step back keeping his eyes on my face, trying to find someone. To be precise.... My sister.... My twin sister. His teary eyes turned in to charcoal red in a moment when reality hit him hard. "Get out" he looked everywhere but not at me. "Neil" "You don't have any right to enter in this room. GET OUT" He shouted on top of his voice. Warm tears started streaming on my cheeks. "Dare you step in this room again." I bowed my head and was stepping out. I was at door step when I heard his ear piercing scream. It pinched my heart. Neil ran towards crib to pick his son in his arms. 'I knew he needed me.' Neil cooed Neev, but he was also stubborn like his father. He was crying, he was asking me to take him in my embrace by raising his hands looking at me. 'My baby was telling me to stop. To hold him. To love him'

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She feared him more than anything-until he became the only place she felt safe. After escaping years of abuse, Lina found a fragile kind of peace scrubbing floors in a mercenary's mansion. Quiet, invisible, and broken, she kept her head down and her voice lower. Especially around him. Killian. He kills for a living. He is a powerful, cold-blooded mercenary, a wealthy man who built his empire off blood, fear. He owns a powerful private military company that operates in the shadows, answering only to the highest bidders. He commands killers, closes deals, and never makes mistakes. Until her. A glance. A flinch. A wound she tried to hide. And suddenly, he was watching her closely. Quietly. Like she was a puzzle he didn't mean to touch... but couldn't stop obsessing over. Killian: "You blush like that again, and I swear I'll pin you against this wall just to see how deep it goes." He didn't know how to be soft. She didn't know how to be wanted. But in a house full of violence, he saw her. And he started to change. And soon, she was everywhere in his mind.

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

Fixing allegations forces mahi to leave India with his family. What happens when he has to come back? Will he try to clear his name this time or will he be dragged into even bigger problems?

Siddharth Mehra - A Single dad who is living only for his daughter and lost his light. Saanvi Gujral - A doctor who fixes brains but is in need of fixing her heart. . . . What happens when fate brings them together? One, who is deeply lost to live the life. And the other, who heals people's mind and gravitates them towards her soothing presence. How will this collision turn their lives? Will this turn out to be the happy ending they desired or does the universe draws the wicked cards of its play?

Katie's life has never been her own. Ever since her mother passed away, she's been trapped in an abusive home with a father who controls every part of her life. But one night, Katie finally finds the courage to run. Alone, terrified, and with nowhere to go, she ends up in a small diner where she meets a stranger named Hero. Kind. Protective. Safe. Katie has no idea that Hero Fiennes Tiffin is famous. To her, he's just the first person who's ever truly cared about her. When Hero offers her a place to stay at his friend's hotel, Katie begins to believe her life might finally change for the better. Until her father finds her. After being dragged back into the nightmare she escaped from, Katie realizes there's only one place she feels safe anymore: With Hero. But as they begin living together, lines start to blur. Feelings grow stronger. Secrets get darker. And Hero will do anything to protect the girl who slowly became his entire world.

I used to believe angels were gentle creatures, like my mother. But on the night Seraphiel and I locked eyes, with fireflies drifting like embers in the dark, I learned how easily light could resemble fire. The air was thick and the cold breeze touches my bare skin, and fireflies drifted through the darkness like a stars above, glowing and fading without urgency. I was watching them while laying on the grass when I felt the sudden awareness of being watched. When I get up and turned, a tall handsome six-winged angel stood among the trees, his presence seems so divine. Our eyes locked, and in that moment, the world seemed to narrow to the space between us. He did not speak at first. He only watched, his gaze calm, deliberate, almost reverent. There was no threat in it, yet my chest tightened as though something unseen had wrapped itself around my breath. I remembered my mother's voice then, gentle and warm, and wondered why this angel looks at me with such gaze as if he's telling me that I'm his. When Seraphiel finally stepped forward, the fireflies scattered, their light trembling. "I have been watching you for a long time from afar," he said, and the way he said he's watching me made it sound like a blessing. I did not yet understand that this was how it began, not with command or cruelty, but with attention. With the quiet certainty of an angel who believed he had every right to look at me as though I already belonged to him.