It's a story of a desi joint family! Life is quite difficult when you have strict siblings/cousins. Let's get to know what happens when you fall in love while living in a joint family! "Let's read about the KHAN FAMILY!" #1 rank in top 10 India!

Book 1 of "𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐐 𝐀𝐔𝐑 𝐑𝐀𝐀𝐇" series INAYA'S POV Before me, he sits. After 7 long years-7 years of absence, he shows up. Yet, when I study his eyes, I find nothing but unfamiliarity. His once warm, brown orbs are now veiled with darkness, devoid of any emotions, with a coldness that chills the air. His rosy pink pigmented lips, which once used to mold in a tender curve in my presence, now refuse to smile. Am I looking at the same person? How can his face be so familiar, yet his essence a mystery? Is he the same person-the Ishaan I once loved? The love that remained unspoken seven years ago, the love that refuses to fade? Is he truly the Ishaan Shekhawat that resides in my memories, or a specter of the past, wearing a guise of indifference over the soul I once knew? #2 in the top 10 India on 9/10/24 # 2 in the top 10 India on 10/10/24 #1 in the top 10 India on 11/10/24 #4 in desi love story on 4/11/24 #5 in friendship on 10/12/24 #2 in friendship on 14/12/24

Elliot's partner was his whole world, but after Allan's death, his ghost haunts Elliot's dreams. Everyone tells Elliot to move on, but he isn't sure he can. ***** It's been a year since the love of Elliot's life, Allan, passed away. Everyone thinks he should have recovered after that much time, but Allan still haunts Elliot every night. He struggles to maintain relationships with his family, and despite a coworkers interest he can't summon up the courage to date. Elliot is living for the past, because to live for the present means he'll have to live with a hole in his heart. But the question Elliot has to face chases him through his monotonous days: is mourning Allan with everything he has truly living? [[word count: 40,000-50,000 words]]

‶Get out of my sight before I do something I'll regret!″ the eldest shouted, his voice laced with fury. ‶I will. But I'm taking her with me,″ his younger brother replied, his expression unwavering. ‶Don't you dare come near her! She won't end up like you!″ the eldest retorted, his eyes ablaze with anger. Amidst their yelling match, a young girl sat under the table, her eyes overflowing with tears and head throbbing uncontrollably. Her family had always been an unconventional one, but that day marked its transition from unconventional to unhappy. ************************* Miles apart, a young boy looked at the star marred sky with twinkling eyes. As the shooting star made its appearance, he closed his eyes and prayed for the one thing he craved for the most. 'A happy family.' ‶What did you wish for?″ a manly voice interrupted him. ‶Death.″

This is an unofficial fan-made English translation of We are...คือเรารักกัน (We are... we are in love). Please do not re-translate to any other language without permission. You can find the ebooks at https://www.mebmarket.com/index.php?action=search_book&type=author_name&search=ภารวี.&auto_search_id=&exact_keyword=1&page_no=1. Please support the author over there! All the rights and credits go to the original author of the novel Khun Parawee (ภารวี.) and all those involved in the production of this story. Translator: Sprite Hoang Illustrator: Unagnomasia Proofreader: azzianna, smv2454

A girl who is abondened by her family . Have lived her live all alone without any guardian but now her family want her back . Welcome to house of Ranawats and read the story of Family ties. But do they deserve her apology? Why they abondened her ? To know read the story ______________________________________________________ 🖤⃝🦋⋆.˚🦋༘⋆ "WHAT I HAVE DONE?"- SHE SAID BLOWING ON HER INJURY " WHAT'S MY FAULT?"- SHE ASKED THE DOG SIITING BEHIND HER "WHY THEY TREAT ME LIKE THIS?" - SHE CRIED APPLYING THE CREAM ON HER WOUND. " WHY I CAN'T BE LIKE VAANI DI ?". " BUT I'M THEIR REAL SISTER SO WHY THEY DON'T LOVE ME ". "AM I DISABLE AND CAN'T WALK THAT WHY THEY DIDN'T LIKE ME " - SHE ASKED THE DOG. " BUT IT'S NOT MY FAULT " SHE SAID SCRATCHING HER ARMS WITH HER NAILS. " I ALWAYS SEE IN SCHOOL PARENTS AND STUDENTS SIBLINGS COMING TO SCHOOL FOR PTM AND OTHER OCCASIONS BUT HERE I REALLY CAN'T TELL ANYONE FROM WHICH FAMILY I BELONG TO" SHE CRIED WHILE COUGHING ON HER WORD. TILL WHEN HER FAMILY WILL BREAK HET SMALL HEART . WILL THEY GONNA LOVE HER? OR WILL KEEP ON BREAKING HER HEART?

"How will you ever be able... To face the world again?" From within the depths of Megumi's soul, Sukuna had spoken that question. Could he truly keep living? After all the failures he had amounted to? He couldn't, he truly couldn't. When the final Black Flash fell, so did his life. Well, that would have been the case if Fate hadn't decided to exchange one crappy world for another. I do not own Arknights or Jujutsu Kaisen, they go to their respective owners.

"Step into the world of Malik mansion, where two brothers unaware of their sister fight with their own battles,meanwhile their sister is trapped in a family she feels abandoned from, she has a dream to escape from the world she is living, but instead finds herself confined and exploited by her own brothers, whom she never knew she had. Despite this, she clings to the hope that a gallant Prince will rescue her and grant her new wings to fly. Will her grace and charm be enough to save her? Can she ever break free to achieve her aspirations?"

Author: Feng Qingyan In her past life, she endured countless hardships and had only just begun a new life when she was framed, imprisoned, and plunged into an endless abyss. Upon waking again, she discovered she had returned to the beginning, back to being the dark-skinned, overweight, and unattractive girl she once was. Since fate has given her a second chance, this time, she will not repeat the same mistakes. In this life, she will make those who hurt her in her previous life pay the price. "I'm here on behalf of my brother to call off the engagement," her fiancé's sister declared, her face filled with arrogance and disdain as she looked down on Ling Yao. Ling Yao pulled the engagement token from her pocket and, without a trace of hesitation, tossed it to the sister.

"I wish I had never met you!" Deepika's voice echoed across the classroom, each word a dagger to my heart. "Excellent! At least we finally agree on something!" I fired back, even as a tear betrayed the storm of emotions within me. With those final, stinging words, Deepika stormed out, leaving a heavy silence in her wake. The classroom felt like a graveyard, and I stood there, rooted to the spot, desperately wishing I could chase after her and demand the truth. Maybe letting her go was the right choice. Perhaps this is meant to be my unfinished love story, a tale of what-ifs and almosts... ✨ No Deepika. This can't be his bike. Not Arjun's. But I couldn't deny what I saw-the familiar brown Royal Enfield, now twisted and crushed. My heart hammered as I circled around, hoping, praying it wasn't true, until my gaze landed on the number plate: TN56 0809. Arjun's bike. Deepika! Stop imagining things! Arjun would be fine! I felt the world shift, the noise around me blurring into a single, deafening hum. Ambulance and police sirens echoed, and a stranger's voice broke through: "Two boys. Spot dead. College students." I clutched my chest, gasping for air as reality slammed into me. "Arjun..." I whispered, barely holding myself together. Tears stung my face as I sank beside the wreck. "No, Please, No!" My voice cracked as the weight of regret settled in, suffocating me. ✨ Ex-Crush: More than just a crush, but a little less than love. ✨ Arjun and Deepika were hopelessly in love-only they never realized it. Will they find their way to each other, or will their love story remain forever unfinished? ✨ Join Arjun and Deepika on a journey back to those dreamy college days-days where every moment felt eternal, love was unspoken yet ever present, where friendship bloomed like wildflowers, offering a sanctuary from the harsh winds of reality. Come, wander with them through the corridors of college days, where the echoes of laughter still linger.