𝗦𝗔𝗝𝗗𝗔𝗔 :- ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵃˡᵉ ᵒᶠ ʳᵃʲᵛᵃⁿˢʰ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳˢ

Stories

### Chapter 1: DISCLAIMER.

BEFORE YOU BEGIN...

First.

Just — first.

Thank you.

You had a thousand other stories you could have opened tonight and you chose this one.

That means everything to me. Genuinely.

Now let me tell you what you're walking into.

See here's the thing nobody tells you about men like this.

The walls they build? Enormous. Impenetrable. Years of careful, deliberate construction.

And then one woman walks in — not even trying, not even aware — and something in him just...

cracks.

Just. A crack. The tiniest one.

And he notices it at 2am when he can't sleep and he's staring at the ceiling thinking about something she said. Something stupid probably. Something small. And he's lying there like an absolute fool thinking about it and he hates it and he can't stop and —

yeah.

That's SAJDAA.

Four brothers who survived things that would destroy most people.

Four women who weren't trying to be anyone's salvation.

And a love story — no, love stories — so raw and real and frustrating and beautiful that you will physically need to put phone down sometimes just to collect yourself.

You'll be rooting for them. You'll be furious at them. You'll want to shake them by the shoulders and scream just talk to her or You just die or Poor guy or why does this happen to him only? — and then the next chapter happens and you completely understand why he couldn't or why only him.

This isn't a story about perfect people falling perfectly in love.

This is a story about deeply wounded people stumbling into something they never planned for and having absolutely no idea what to do with it.

The most human thing in the world honestly.

Revenge brought them this far.

But love?

Love is the plot twist none of them saw coming.

Not even them.

Especially not them.

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A few things before we go further —

All characters in this story are completely fictional. Any resemblance to real people is coincidental and unintentional. The visuals and images used belong to their rightful owners and all credit goes to them.

Copyright © hapwrites

This story is mine. Every word, every late night, every deleted paragraph and rewritten chapter — mine. Copying someone's work isn't just wrong, it's a crime. Please don't do it.

And if you ever come across SAJDAA on any platform other than where I post — please tell me immediately. I need to know.

Now. The warnings. And please actually read these.

This book contains —

⚠️ Explicit sexual content & smut

⚠️ Deep emotional turmoil.

⚠️ Graphic violence & bloodshed

⚠️ Men whose brains completely stop functioning the moment a certain woman enters the room

(We don't shame them for it. Honestly? We respect it.)

If all of that sounds like your kind of chaos —

welcome home.

Turn the page. Let's go.

— hapwrites

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### Chapter 2: INTRO.

Introducing The AVANTI EMPIRE

It isn’t just an empire; it’s a way of life for the people. While India follows its laws, in Avanti, Anubhav Rajvansh’s word is final. His decisions hold more weight than politicians or courts.

With influence in business, politics, and underground networks, Avanti Empire controls the market, protects its people, and eliminates threats silently.

The Rajvansh Family tree:—

Introducing The Rajvansh Brothers – Kings in Their Own Right

The Rajvansh name was not just a family—it was a dynasty, a legend whispered in power corridors and feared in the underground. Their empire stretched across business, politics, crime, and fame, making them untouchable. But power had come at a price—a price paid in blood, betrayal, and fire.

And from that fire, four men had risen. Four brothers. Four rulers. Each is a king in his own world.

𝐀𝐍𝐔𝐁𝐇𝐀𝐕 𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗛 𝐑𝐀𝐉𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 —𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑓 𝐴𝑣𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑖 𝐸𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒

At 32, he was the undisputed ruler of the Avanti Empire, the CEO of Nova Tech and Rajvansh Empire—a business tycoon who turned everything he touched into gold. He was ruthless in the boardroom and unforgiving in life.

A man of few words, his presence alone demanded obedience. Power was his second skin, but emotions? They had no place in his world. He despised love, and he hated women . His past had taught him that attachment was weakness, and he had vowed never to fall into that trap.

They called him The King Who Ruled with Ice in His Veins . But beneath that ice, was there a heart still waiting to beat again?

At the age of twenty, Anubhav Singh Rajvansh met with a brutal accident that didn’t just shatter bones it shattered memories.

When he woke up in the cold silence of a private hospital bed, surrounded by strangers and shadows of forgotten years, his mind was blank, his world erased.

And in that void, he heard whispers poisoned words that seeded hatred in a heart already broken.

"His mother left him to die."

"She ran away with another man when he needed her most."

That was the only truth he knew. That was what people said.

Since that day, Anubhav began to despise the very idea of women out of a wound that never healed. He couldn't forgive the woman who had supposedly abandoned him. And slowly, he built a fortress around his heart—cold, controlled, impenetrable.

Even his grandmother Shobha, even his sister Siya.... he kept a careful distance.

But what he didn’t know was the truth that only one man carried, his father, Shivam Singh Rajvansh .

The truth was: Ayla Singh Rajvansh didn’t run away to save herself. She disappeared to save her son. Her sacrifice, her silence, her absence... were never a choice. It was a mother’s shield in the face of a deadly threat.

Shivam had found out too late. By the time Anubhav's hatred had rooted itself too deep. So, Shivam chose silence too. Not out of cowardice, but out of fear that the truth might crush his son with guilt worse than hatred.

“He already hurts from what he remembers. What if the truth makes him bleed more?”

And so, Anubhav ruled like a king. Built empires. Commanded respect. But inside him, lived a boy whose heart froze the day he thought his mother chose to leave him behind.

What will happen when that truth finally finds him?

Will the ice melt or will it break him?

𝗔𝗗𝗜𝗧𝗬𝗔 𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗛 𝗥𝗔𝗝𝗩𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗛 — 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑆ℎ𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑤 𝐾𝑖𝑛𝑔

At 27, Aditya was the COO of the Rajvansh Empire by day, a mafia overlord by night—a ghost in the underworld, feared yet unseen.

People admired his handsome, Greek-god-like appearance, but behind that face was a man as cruel as the darkness he lived in. He had no interest in love, yet he did not hate it either. His world was built on strategy, silence, and blood. He trusted no one, not even the reflection in his mirror.

They called him The Phantom of the Underworld . But could love make a man like him step out of the shadows?

𝗔𝗬𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗛 𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗛 𝗥𝗔𝗝𝗩𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗛—𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑃𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑙'𝑠 𝐾𝑖𝑛𝑔

The world knew him as the youngest Chief Minister of Madhya Pradesh, a leader who had captured the hearts of millions. At 27, he was a name that echoed across political halls—a man who spoke with charm, led with wit, and ruled with his heart.

Unlike his elder brothers, he was warm, full of life, laughter, and love. But beneath his cheerful smile was a sharp mind—one that could bring an entire government to its knees. Women adored him, the people worshiped him, and his enemies underestimated him.

They called him The King Who Ruled with a Smile. But behind that smile, what battles did he fight alone?

𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗔𝗩 𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗛 𝗥𝗔𝗝𝗩𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗛 — 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑂𝑓 𝑅𝑢𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑒

At 22, Arnav was a global music sensation, the most famous singer in India, and the heartthrob of millions. With emerald-green eyes and a voice that could make souls tremble, he was more than just a celebrity—he was a phenomenon.

But fame came with its own price. Unlike his brothers, his war wasn’t fought in boardrooms, streets, or political arenas. His battle was with himself. Beneath the glamour and lights, he hid wounds the world couldn’t see. He was the youngest, but in many ways, he had suffered the most.

They called him The King Who Ruled Hearts . But who would heal the heart that sang for others?

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Four Brothers. One Blood. One Vow.

They had lost their family to fire and betrayal, but they would rise again.

For love.

For revenge.

For the Rajvansh name.

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Introducing The Women Who Will Shake the Rajvansh Empire

𝗩𝗘𝗗𝗔 𝗔𝗥𝗬𝗔   𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑈𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝐵𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝐾𝑒𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑎𝑡ℎ

At 22, Veda was a woman as pure as the first snowfall of the Himalayas, untouched by the world's darkness. Her beauty was a curse and a blessing, making men crave her, but her father caged her to protect her innocence.

She lived in the holy lands of Kedarnath, far from the greed of the world, knowing only devotion, kindness, and dreams. She had never seen the chaos beyond her temple town. She did not know what danger looked like… until danger came knocking on her door.

They called her The Lotus in a Golden Cage. But what happens when a caged flower meets a storm like Anubhav Rajvansh?

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𝗦𝗜𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗔 𝗠𝗘𝗛𝗥𝗔 — 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑆𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑀𝑦𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑦 (Aditya’s Match)

At 21, Sitara was a woman who spoke less but saw everything. A painter whose hands created masterpieces, but whose lips never spoke of the storm she carried inside her.

She was as divine as a Greek goddess, sculpted to perfection, yet there was an untold story in her eyes—one that even she refused to paint. No one truly knew her. No one dared to understand her.

They called her The Woman with a Thousand Secrets. But what happens when she’s thrown into the arms of Aditya Rajvansh, a man who trusts no one?

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𝗟𝗔𝗩𝗔𝗡𝗬𝗔 𝗞𝗔𝗣𝗢𝗢𝗥  𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐹𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐶𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝐵𝑒 𝑇𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑑

At 24, Lavanya was a storm wrapped in sunshine. A game developer with a mind sharper than the codes she created, a body that turned heads, and a laugh that could set fire to the coldest hearts.

She was bold, wild, and lived life like a game—where she was always the player, never the pawn. No rules, no attachments, only fun. But behind that naughty smile, there was a girl who feared being broken.

They called her The Fire No Man Could Hold. But what happens when she collides with Ayansh Rajvansh, the man who rules with charm but never lets his heart slip?

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𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗧𝗥𝗔 𝗔𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗬𝗔—𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑊𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛 𝑊ℎ𝑜 𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝐼𝑛 𝑆𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒(Arnav's Match)

At 24, Chitra had spent her life in libraries, classrooms, and hospitals—not for herself, but for her mentally ill father. She was a woman who had no time for dreams, no patience for love, and no interest in the world beyond survival. Only a goal to destroy someone.

A simple Economics professor, she found peace in books, not in people. But behind that simplicity was a woman who had sacrificed her youth, happiness, and passion for a man who didn’t even remember her name—her father.

They called her The Woman Who Gave Without Asking . But what happens when a girl who never wanted love is pulled into the dazzling world of Arnav Rajvansh, the man whose voice ruled hearts?

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Four Women. Four Forces of Fate.

They weren’t just love interests—they were the storm, the fire, the challenge, and the peace that the Rajvansh brothers never saw coming.

Because in this story, love wouldn’t come easy.

Because even kings must fall.

And when they do… it will be in Sajdaa.

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