Siblingrivalry Stories

The Rastogi brothers' fragile world cracks open when Reyansh brings Rivyut - the son of Vidhani, the woman who tore their family apart. "Why bring her son here? Do you think we can forget what she did?" Raghav's voice was sharp, filled with pain and anger. Torn between protecting their fractured bond and facing buried truths, the brothers' fight for unity spirals into a war where love, loyalty, and pain collide.The brothers must decide if family means forgiveness... or more heartbreak. A gentle one..

They were her sentinels, her saviors, the reason that she refuses to let her past consume her. 𝐆𝐈𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐎, a young girl who's never known stability. Raised by a reckless, unstable mother, she spent her childhood caught between drug runs and police raids, ruining her right for a normal childhood. One night when her mother goes missing, Giulia's whole life changes... again. Will being under the guardianship of her new older brothers give her a chance at normalcy in her life or will they cause even more mess than before? Healing isn't easy and trust doesn't come free. ☆ ☆ ☆ As I lied there in the hospital bed with a pounding headache, practically suffocating me while barely conscious, I heard that familiar, raspy, deep, sleep deprived voice that I've recently come to find comfort in. "Nessuno oserà toccarti di nuovo senza perdere le mani, amore," they whispered. (No one will dare touch you again without losing their hands, love.) I felt two hands hold my face with a soft kiss on my forehead. Their rough and large hands a contrast to their gentleness. The comforter over me shuffled as the familiar person brought them up to my chin and tucked me in. "Riposati ora sei al sicuro, bambina," they murmured, stroking my hair. Before I knew it, simply the presence of them reassured me as I felt myself drift off again into a deep sleep. (Rest now, you're safe, baby). ☆ ☆ ☆ 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄 (noun): a state of being pleasantly lost in one's thoughts; a daydream.

Aarya Aatharva was an enigma. A lyricist by profession, recluse by choice. Betrayed in love and misunderstood by his own family, he wore his anger like armor and believed money could buy anything, except peace. Then came Aru. A boy who cracked open the walls Aarya had built and made him question his own choices. A promise made to him now forces Aarya to bring home the one woman he swore never to face again. Prerna Sharma. A storm best forgotten. She was Aarya's greatest mistake, and now, his reluctant ally. Together, they must navigate old wounds and new dangers to save Aru. But as secrets unravel and loyalties are tested, the question remains: Can Aarya find love again in the ruins of his past? Can Prerna earn redemption in the eyes of the man she once shattered? And will the family survive the reckoning that awaits? Dil Ka Rishta is a tale of wounded hearts, second chances, and the ties that bind us whether we choose them or not.

We all wanted to be the hero of our own story. And the moment we realise we're not, insecurity begins. We pull others down just to feel visible. We crack jokes that make our friends laugh, even when they quietly wound someone who is just like us. We don't know how to handle the insecurity, or the anger that grows alongside it. So many things feel imperfect, Books spread across the bed. A half-open notebook. Deva sits with a pen but isn't writing. DEVI leans against the doorframe, smirking. DHARUN sits on the edge of the bed. DEVI It's not like you're going to propose. And definitely she won't. She grows horns the moment she sees you. DEVA I know what to do. Why don't you mind your business? DHARUN Do you actually like her? You fight with her all the time. DEVA I don't. DEVI He sure does. He's just scared to make a move. DEVA Go away. I have to study. DHARUN Out of all the excuses, you chose that? Seriously, bro? DEVI Hey, just propose. If she says no - it's too early to hurt badly. If she says yes - it's too early to realise she should have not said so. Either way, this will go down. DHARUN That's for sure. DEVA Get out. Both of you. He stands, grabs the door, and pushes them out. DOOR SLAMS. Silence. Deva leans against the door, closes his eyes, and exhales. He walks back to the bed, sits. Looks at the open notebook. Blank page. DEVA (murmurs) Do I love her? A beat. Quick flashes in his mind: - Her arguing with him - Rolling her eyes. - Smiling when she thinks he isn't looking. - Ignoring him on purpose. Deva shakes his head. DEVA This is stupid. He opens his book, tries to read. Same line again. And again. He sighs, drops the book beside him. DEVA Why does she have to be so annoying? A small, unwilling smile forms. He immediately wipes it away. DEVA No. Focus. He picks up the pen. After two seconds, he glances at his phone. Locks it. Throws it on the bed. DEVA Exam first. Everything else later. He finally starts writing.

What if Princess Viserra Targaryen made it back to the Red Keep unharmed after her one last night of laughter? Saera's disgrace and Baelon's rejection sealed Viserra's fate and her marriage to Lord Theomore Manderly went forward during the tenth moon of 87AC. 3 years later the decrepit lord is dead, Viserra finally comes home and she doesn't intend to be sold off again. Upon her return to King's Landing, she makes overtures to her siblings, nephews and nieces - the future of House Targaryen. She was meant for her mother's crown and she will see it upon her head - one way or another. Oh, what a raging fire one ambitious princess can make.

Aria Swarkisa has spent her life trying to prove she's more than her perfect twin sister. Malric Vane has spent his life hiding who he really is. When a car ride together ends in a crash that wipes Aria's memory, Malric panics and does the one thing he's never done before: lie. Now he's her "boyfriend," she's forgotten her entire life-and the more time they spend together, the harder it is to keep the truth from crashing down around them.

Second part of "ᴄʜᴀᴏs ᴏғ ғᴀᴛᴇ" VILLAIN'S POV :- ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ, ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ, ғᴀᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴇᴀʀ... ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴀs ᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀɴᴅs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏsᴛ ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴛ ᴘᴀᴡɴ ᴏғ ʜɪs ʜᴀɴᴅs ᴡᴀs ᴀ sɪᴍᴘʟᴇ ᴏʀᴘʜᴀɴ ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋs ᴏғ ʜɪᴍ ᴀs ᴀɴ ᴏʀᴘʜᴀɴ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀɴ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs.. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ ʜᴇ ʜᴏʟᴅs ɪɴ ʜɪs ʜᴀɴᴅs. ᴛʜɪs ᴍᴀɴ ᴡᴀs ʙᴜɪʟᴅɪɴɢ ʜɪs ᴇᴍᴘɪʀᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋᴇʟᴇᴛᴏɴs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀsᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs sᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ ɪɴғʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏғ ʜɪᴍ ᴡᴀs ᴀ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ ɪɴ sʜᴀᴘᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴜɴᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅʟʏ ᴋɴᴏᴡs ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ.... sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ ᴡᴀs sᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ ɪɴғʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴇ ʙᴇ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡɪɴ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ? ᴏʀ ᴛʜɪs ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʀɪᴜᴍᴘʜ? ʟᴇᴛ's ᴅɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ..

this is a triangle love story of ALI , ALIZEY , UBAID there so many twist in the story how ali love alizey and alizey love Ubaid ... so let's see who will win this war and please let this story as fictional don't connected with real life ......

Lilith was the second child of the most powerful Noble family of the kingdom of Avari. She was neglected and abused until she was finally killed for a crime she did not commit. She was given a second chance and she decided to leave and start over far away from her family. But the nightmares of the past kept coming back to hunt her. ✨Disclaimer✨ I do not own Court Of Darkness, it belongs to Voltage. The pictures are not mine either.

He hated them - not for who they were, but for what they reminded him of. Every word, every glance, every breath carried echoes of his father's betrayal, the same betrayal that broke his mother and turned him into a man who trusted no one. For years, he kept them at a distance, content to pay for their future but never let them near his life. But one day, everything changes. Circumstances force them into his home - three strangers bound by blood he never asked to share. And as walls crack and old wounds resurface, one question remains: will he ever learn to see them as family, or will they always carry the burden of his hatred?

When their parents left to another country to work and provide for the children, the siblings have to take care of themselves and each other. The eldest siblings takes full responsibility and control in taking care of her siblings. The second eldest is not responsible nor helpful, yet he tries his best to take care of his siblings. The three middle siblings all help the family in their own way, despite being busy all the time. The two youngest siblings help chores around the house, doing anything they can most of the time.

Join the Wicked legacy children in their shenanigans and life in Ever After High in this oneshot series set in between the Bewitched trilogy books, featuring Liir Elphenor Thropp, Freskara Tigelaar, Grantley Upland, and their school friends! Cover : Girl Sensation (Ibis Paint X) WARNING 🩷💚 Some lore bits will spoil the Wicked stage show and the movie duology, as well as the Bewitched novels. You have been warned.

In the heat-warped suburbs of California's Inland Empire, the Greenfields household is more than a home-it is a safe house forged in the fires of the mid-2000s. Garendi, a veteran Airman haunted by the shatters of Afghanistan and Iraq, is a man caught between two worlds. By day, he is a certified English-Indonesian translator, bridging the flow of global logistics. But when a devastating earthquake in Yogyakarta claims his parents, Randy must find the iron spine to lead his family through a grief that threatens to turn his technical world into shards of grief. Rosario, his 'rebel' Texan wife, meanwhile, refuses to let the family drown. With a bluntness born of the Rodriguez bloodline, she transforms their driveway into a neighborhood hub--part car wash, part childcare unit, reeling such neighbors as the Tanakas and Ashfords into her orbit while navigating life in a changing America. From the heights of global military orders to the grounded grit of scrubbing tires out in the Californian sun and swirling dust, this is a story of independent souls building a garrison of hope in a world of noise.

At the moment... I am in a pink, sparkly dress, really high heels, and a thick layer of make-up. Oh and I forgot to mention ... I have just broken Alex and my rule about our friends being 'off-limits'. Why? Because I just kissed the most good-looking boy on the planet, who happens to also be my twin brother's BEST MATE!!! So how did this happen? It all began when Cherry, my BFF (Chelsea is her real name, but I call her Cherry because she always smells of cherries, her hair is red, and when we were younger she used to love Cherry Lolly-pops) invited me to... You know what, it would be easier if you just read my story, wouldn't it? Yeah. *** This is a story following Emily Robinson trying to navigate the rule her and her twin brother, Alex, set about their friends being off-limits for each other to date. What happens when Emily accidentally breaks this rule? And why has Chelsea - Emily's best friend - been acting weird? *A.N.* This is a story I wrote when I was 13. I know it's not good, but I still adore these characters (though they have no real distinct personalities in this book 🥴😂). I plan to rewrite this story (almost ten years later!) to bring them some justice, but thought I would share the original story for funzies! Updates on Mondays and Fridays, 4pm UK time - with the last chapter set to release on March 6th 2026 :)

A book about decisions and how people can make wrong choices while angry

"Everyone's replaceable" that is what Abby always say. Well that might be true but what happens if a young little girl named Destiny Grace auditioned for a place at the ALDC in Pittsburgh. Will she be able to handle the pressure? Will she replace some of the girls in the team if she gets chosen. Find out more.

What happens when the Dark Energem corrupts an innocent girl and her brother into the worst beings the galaxies ever heard of? The Dino Charge rangers must fight against a new threat, that has teamed up with one of their worst foes. At the same time, trying to protect the heart of one of their own. -Re-write of Double Trouble- -Takes place with Power Rangers Dino Charge/Dino Super Charge-

Nicole, an ambitious but overlooked student at elite private school, Waterbridge Academy, is ready for her junior year to be all kinds of fun. While her focus should be classes and homework, they take second string to Highjinks, the epic prank battle between two student armies, fought over the course of the year. Tension and enthusiasm are running high; winning means bragging rights and not having to forfeit comforts, like the best pizza in town, to the opposition for the next year. As part of the Thunderbird army, Nicole is a recon and stealth specialist. She spends half her time spying and hovering like a fly just outside of the Hellhounds leaders' notice, so she can learn their plans. The other half is spent carrying out clandestine after-curfew pranks at her superior's often short-notice orders. To resident hottie "General" Kellen Fitzpatrick of the Thunderbird army, Nicole is little more than a subling. That is-until the war turns real. When the students of Waterbridge Academy are forced into a battle for their lives, will Nicole be strong enough to lead the charge?

This is not a story about cruelty. It is about who is allowed to commit it. 10th November #1 in rebel SHANVI RATHORE 17 A prodigy. Quiet brilliance. Untouched by blood-soaked ambition. She exists outside the Ranawats' world- and that is precisely why she disrupts it. Before the sons, there is the father. AVINASH RANAWAT. The Mafia King. A man who does not rule from the front, but from beneath-where laws are bent, witnesses vanish, and fear is traded like currency. Power does not challenge him; it negotiates. Soon, through Mahima, his future wife, his shadow will stretch even closer to Shanvi's life. Then comes the heirs. SHAURYA RANAWAT. The eldest. Chief Minister of Rajasthan. The face of authority, the voice of law, the illusion of order. What he signs becomes legal. What he ignores ceases to exist. HARSH RANAWAT. Corporate head. Owner of Ranawat Corporation. Schools, institutions, businesses-he decides what is taught, who is protected, and who is quietly erased from records. Only four brothers walk the school corridors. AVIRAJ. ASHER. RIHAAN. RUDRA. They don't need titles here. They are the system. The red card is their language. Inside the locker door, stuck upside down with intention- a red card. The air shifts. By the next period, desks move away. Conversations lower. Friends forget names. Teachers don't hesitate to ignore. Cruelty no longer hides; it is sanctioned. The student is attacked not by the Ranawats, they don't need to make their hands dirty they just have to allow- Aviraj watches, unreadable. Asher smiles like it's a game already won. Rihaan decides how far it will go. Rudra makes sure no one interferes. And then-Shanvi. Her locker is never marked. Her name is never whispered with warning. Because the Ranawats do not protect everyone. They protect what belongs to them. And Shanvi- whether the world knows it yet or not- has already been claimed.

"Hyungie, I didn't do anything! She should taste your belt, she even ate all your strawberries!" Jungkook's complaint echoed through the living room. "So? Rose bunked class yesterday." y/n shot back instantly. "Oppa, you literally stole the bike keys for racing. Don't act innocent." Rose added with a glare. Taehyung stared at the three of them, completely done with their nonsense. "We're going to need an ambulance." he muttered, tightening his grip on the cane. And that was enough-y/n, Jungkook, and Rose ran for their lives. Four siblings. Three chaotic. One eldest who somehow manages all of them... with strictness, love, and a whole lot of hardship. Not a CEO. Not a mafia boss. Just a normal middle-class man doing everything he can to keep his family together paying bills, handling school fees, dealing with tantrums, and surviving the daily storm of bratty siblings. No smut. Fluff. Corporal punishments. Sibling chaos. Some swearing. And yes-relationships allowed, but nothing over the top. Indian twist. Hindi. Hope you like it. Give it a try. 💛