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The Agnihotri's

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A Royal family renowned for their illustrious name and fame, A family full of pride and rage, A Family for which everyone bows their head - The Agnihotri's. This story is about boys who possess a unique blend of qualities - they are cold, rude, powerful, self-assured, confident, and charming. They have an undeniable allure, despite the devilish side they sometimes exhibit. Their faces radiate heavenly looks, yet their personality is made by the Devil. This combination of traits makes them fascinating and captivating to those around them, drawing them in with an irresistible force. The boys' personalities are complex and intriguing, offering a glimpse into the complexity of human nature. What if the lives of those boys intertwine with those of the girls who are brimming with passion? The ones who know how to put everything in its rightful place, and who refuse to bow their head to anyone. Who can predict the tale of these four couples, each distinct from the other?

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Chapter 1Introduction

A gentle knock resonates through the air as a woman of poise and grace stands before the black door. With a calm demeanour, she awaits a response, her copper blonde hair cascading down her shoulders. Her petite frame is adorned in a stunning golden Saree, which accentuates her natural beauty. Despite her striking features, her face radiates an air of wisdom and experience, hinting at the many years she has lived.

This woman is none other than the Wife of Mr Dev Agnihotri, Owner of The Agnihotri's Hospital - Mrs Jyoti Dev Agnihotri.

After not getting any reply from inside, she unlocked the door and entered the room.

"Son..." Her voice is soft but full of authority.

"Not now, Mom!!." A hoarse, cold voice groaned into the room.

"Please wake up, Son."

Not getting any reply from her son, she took a deep breath and spoke in a stern voice,

"Aahan Agnihotri, your father wishes for your presence in the hospital in an half hour."

As soon as the words were uttered, the person sat on the luxurious king-size bed. He appeared disoriented, rubbing his face with one hand while emitting a low, guttural growl from his throat.

"Good morning, Son!!." She exclaimed with a smile.

"Morning..."

Not satisfied with the reply, she complained.

"You only listen to your father. Did you forget I'm the one who gave birth to you.?"

"Whatever," The man said in a monotonous voice.

"Ungrateful child." She exits the room while grumbling something.

The room was silent except for the sound of his slow breathing and the rustling of the bed sheets as he shifted his weight and left for shower.

Meet Aahan Agnihotri, the eldest son of Mr. Dev Agnihotri. Aahan is a man with a striking appearance. His hair is a dark black shade that accentuates his sharp jawline, and his eyes resemble those of a feline with black orbs that capture your attention. His face is chiselled and handsome, and his body is well-built.

Aahan is a 27-year-old man who exudes an air of coldness and rudeness. He is full of ego and pride, which often manifests in his attitude and behaviour. His temper is like a ticking time bomb, and he always seems to be on the brink of exploding with anger.

He is not a fan of talkative people and prefers to keep to himself. Silence is his preferred mode of communication, and he only speaks when he has something important to say. Despite his aloofness, he has a soft spot for his car, which he adores almost like his own son.

Aahan is a highly accomplished individual and is currently the Head of the Cardiology Department at The Agnihotri's Hospital. However, his curt demeanour often leaves people feeling intimidated and uneasy around him.

If you ask him "who he hates the most?" The possibility of getting an answer is negative. But if you get the answer then it will be 'His fiance'.

After getting ready he left the house in his favourite black car with a cold demeanor.

*****

"Shit, shit, shit... I'm doomed today."

The beautiful girl was briskly leaving the dance building with her small feet barely touching the ground. As she made her way out, she was muttering incomprehensible words under her breath, her face contorted with frustration or nervousness. Her hair was tied up in a messy bun, with a few strands falling over her forehead, as if she had been dancing for hours.

" Walk fast Mrunali, or that Icy monster will eat you alive today."

Let me introduce you to Miss Mrunali Wagh, a charming and benevolent young lady of 25 years of age. She possesses a natural grace and simplicity that radiates from within, making her a truly beautiful person.

She is one of the most beautiful girl you ever seen. Her warm and gentle nature is reflected in the way she interacts with others, always with kindness and generosity.

She is someone who takes pleasure in the little things in life, finding joy in the simple pleasures that often go unnoticed by others.

She is sweet, but it doesn't mean she can't fight for her loved ones.

Mrunali had always dreamed of becoming a dancer, but unfortunately, her father had other plans for her. He insisted that she choose a career in the medical field, so she ended up interning in cardiology surgery at Agnihotri's Hospital.

Despite this, her love for dance has remained strong and unwavering. She often finds herself daydreaming about performing on stage and practising her moves whenever she gets a chance. Even though her career path has taken her in a different direction, she is determined to never give up on her passion for dance.

But the most interesting fact about Mrunali is that she is the fiance of Aahan Agnihotri.

Mrunali was in a rush to get to the hospital, so she picked up her pace. As she approached the edge of the pavement, ready to cross the road, a black car came barreling down the street, sending a spray of water in her direction. At first, she was taken aback by the sudden dousing, but then she quickly recognized the car that had caused it. It was Aahan Agnihotri's car, which she knew quite well. The sight of it made her grit her teeth in frustration, wondering why he had to drive so recklessly.

" Argh!!, If you can't see or don't know how to drive. Throw that shitty car in hell. You icy monster!!. You ruined my day, I hope the dog will puke in your car and the rhinoceros start dancing above your nasty car. I HATE YOU..." She shouted while kicking and throwing imaginary punches in the air.

"Noisy..." He mumbled inside the car.

*****

"Why are you so noisy in the morning.?" A calm voice was heard from a distance.

"I'm not noisy. I just ask you to give me a lift." A high-pitched voice rang in the room.

"Then why are you shouting?"

The calm voice once again asked, interrupting the silence that enveloped it. The source of this voice was a man who stood before a large mirror in the room, meticulously adorning himself for an upcoming event. The man's reflection in the mirror seemed to scrutinize his every move, as he made sure everything was perfect before stepping out.

"Because you're not listening to me."

This high-pitched voice belongs to the girl who is sitting in the centre of the bed hugging tightly her pillow to her chest finding some comfort.

"I already told you I can't delay because I have an important meeting. I have no problem in dropping you off, but here you are sitting in bed with messy morning hair."

She threw the pillow in the direction of the man which hit the back of his head and said,

"Can't you wait for five minutes? You're CEO, not cleaner."

" So I'm also not a babysitter of a baby."

"Did you just call me baby?" She glared at the man.

"If you have doubt, See yourself."

" Just wait for five minutes, Nishal."

" Sorry Vedika, I can't wait for someone who is whining like a child instead of getting ready."

"I will tell my brother about you." She screamed.

" Stop threatening in the name of your brother." He hissed in anger then left from there.

The man who had just exited the room is Nishal Tripathi, a man in his late twenties who exudes a sense of calm and confidence in his demeanour.

With sharp features and a well-groomed appearance, he can be considered handsome by many. Nishal Tripathi is known to be a shrewd and cunning professional, with a keen business acumen that has allowed him to rise to the position of CEO at Healthcare Cooperation, a highly respected company in the healthcare industry.

Nishal's strongest affection is directed towards money, which he cherishes more than anything else in the world.

Despite being an orphan, he found a new family in the Agnihotri when he married their daughter, and has been living with them ever since.

As you look into the room, your eyes are immediately drawn to the stunning Vedika Tripathi. At only 23 years old, she is the youngest daughter of the esteemed Agnihotri family and the wife of Nishal Tripathi. Currently, Vedika is studying at the prestigious Medical University, pursuing her passion for helping others.

Being the youngest and most adored member of her family, Vedika has been showered with love and attention from all her loved ones.

But with all the love and pampering she has received, Vedika's personality has developed a few quirks. Her childish and stubborn nature is evident in her behaviour, as she is used to getting things her way. Nonetheless, her loved ones still see her as the sweet and innocent baby of the family who can do no wrong.

Despite her occasional mischief and stubbornness, Vedika's heart is filled with kindness and compassion. Her desire to make the world a better place is evident in her choice of career, and she is sure to make a positive impact on the lives of those around her.

*****

"Did that asshole again shout at you?"

A girl with a serious expression was standing at the door frame while folding her arms and looking at the girl sitting in the bed.

"No!! He didn't."

"Huh!!" She scoffed before saying, " Did you think we are dumb or deaf? We can hear you guys far miles away."

"It's just a normal fight."

"If this is normal, then I'm going to consider you both abnormal." She pointed her finger at the head.

"Did you really love that piece of shit, Vedika?"

"He is not that bad, Janvi," Vedika whispered.

Janvi raised her eyebrows and asked,

"What the thing is good about him?"

Vedika blush a little before saying,

"He is good-looking and hot."

"Listen to me, My child," She cupped Vedika's face and continued,

"A shit always be shit!!, no matter how much you decorate it." She nodded her head and blinked her eyelashes showing innocence of her word.

Vedika slapped her hand away,

"Can't you stop being a sassy Bitch."

Janvi smirked and turned around waving her hand while saying,

" Can't Nishal stop breathing."

With a little laugh, she left the room.

This is Janvi Agnihotri. She's a 25-year-old doctor who lives with the Agnihotri family because her own parents are toxic. Janvi is not just stunning to look at, but she also has a personality that leaves a lasting impression. She's sassy, sharp, and always has something interesting to say. She's not afraid to speak her mind, which can sometimes come across as a bit harsh. But that's just because Janvi is incredibly honest and doesn't believe in sugarcoating anything.

Despite her sharp tongue, Janvi is fiercely driven and ambitious. She wants to make a name for herself and be a successful woman in her own right. That's why she's always been very careful about dating and relationships. She knows what she wants and won't settle for anything less. But that doesn't mean Janvi is all work and no play. She loves spending time with her cousin and friends and is always up for a good time.

*****

As she stormed through the sterile corridors of the hospital, her eyes burned with a fierce intensity and her fists clenched tightly at her sides. Every step she took was punctuated by muttered curses and angry mutterings. A dark cloud of frustration and anger seemed to hover above her head, casting a shadow that seemed to darken the very air around her. Finally, she reached her destination: her office chair, where she collapsed with a weary sigh, her fingers massaging her temples as she tried to calm the storm of emotions raging within her.

"What's wrong with you, today? Janvi asked while stuffing her hand in a lab coat.

" Do you know how much people hate interacting with the devil?" The girl asks still massaging her head.

"Yeah?" Janvi raised her eyebrows.

" It's worth taking a moment to consider my daily struggle - facing the nasty devil's face every morning."

Janvi chuckled, " Did you just call my cousin's brother devil?"

" Devil? He is worse than that. He is walking headache. Sometimes I want to kick his ass out of the universe." She bangs her head on the table and dramatically cries.

" Stop being dramatic clown, Pihu. My brother is not that bad." She laughed.

" Are you kidding me?" She raised her head and glared at Janvi.

"I got married to a jobless psycho. Who only knows how to drive his bull-sized bike. If one day he hits his head somewhere, I will perform his surgery."

Janvi laughed more while clutching her stomach,

" You're funny, Pihu. And my brother is not jobless. He is the Director of this hospital."

Pihu only rolled her eyes at her statement.

This is Pihu Agnihotri, who is the daughter-in-law of the Agnihotri family. Pihu is a 25-year-old girl who has already achieved a remarkable feat by becoming the Head of the Neurosurgery department, which speaks volumes about her knowledge, skills, and dedication towards her profession.

Pihu's physical appearance deserves a mention as well. She is not just beautiful but her sharp features and charming smile can leave anyone mesmerized. However, her beauty is not just skin deep as she is also known for her kind-hearted nature. Pihu is always willing to help others and is known to go out of her way to make people feel comfortable and valued.

Pihu's personality is quite intriguing. She is a savage and straightforward person, which means she doesn't hold back from speaking her mind, no matter who she is talking to. Her blunt and bossy personality can sometimes come off as intimidating to others, but it's just a reflection of her strong-willed and determined nature. Pihu is not someone who would let anyone walk all over her and she always stands up for herself and others.

Despite her no-nonsense attitude, Pihu is a mature and caring person who values her relationships. She is quite selective about the people she lets into her life, but once she does, she makes sure to nurture those relationships. Pihu hates talking to unknown people, which is probably because she likes to keep her circle small and prefers quality over quantity.

*****

The black motorcycle roars down the street at an alarming speed, the rider seemingly unconcerned about any potential danger. As the bike comes to a stop outside the Agnihotri mansion, the rider gracefully dismounts, twirling the key to the ignition on his finger with practised ease. His tall, muscular frame is clad entirely in black, from his leather jacket down to his sleek boots. A sly, knowing grin spreads across his handsome face as he strides confidently into the mansion, exuding an air of power and control.

" Where was your think you're going?" A lady asked while glaring at him.

The man turned to his mom, his smirk turned into a beautiful smile,

" Hello, beautiful lady." He bows a little.

The lady came near to the man and grabbed his ear, " You little devil, This is not the way to talk you mother."

" Mumma!!, Argh! please leave my ear." He pleads.

She left his ear and asked in a serious tone,

"Naksh, where did you went in the morning instead of the hospital?"

He shrugged, "I went out for racing."

"Why...?"

" Because your Devil daughter-in-law throw lamp on me."

" And what you do, first? " She raised her eyebrows.

"Ohh, Hehe! I replaced her shampoo with glue." He proudly said.

His mom hit his head,

"Stop playing like a child and go get ready for the hospital."

This is Naksh Agnihotri. Naksh is the twin brother of Aahan Agnihotri and recently tied the knot with Pihu Agnihotri.

However, their marriage seems to be on the rocks as they don't seem to share a mutual affection.

Naksh is known to have an unabashed personality and can be classified as a notorious bad boy. He is an ardent lover of his bike and is often seen riding it around.

In addition to his passion for biking, he also holds the position of director at Agnihotri Hospital. He is known to be quite confident in himself, and his ego and attitude are similar to that of his brother, Aahan. However, unlike his sibling, Naksh is more of people person and does not have a cold or silent demeanour. He is often seen conversing and mingling with people. Naksh is known to share a special bond with his mother and is considered a Mama's boy by many.

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