"Aarav, I've heard rumors about this house," Rhea said, her voice trembling. "They say it's cursed. People call it 'Palang Tod' because anyone who sleeps in its bed will be haunted by nightmares."
As the Raichand family faces the challenges ahead, they begin to understand that some chains are much harder to break than others, and sometimes, it's not the bed that breaks but the very foundations of the relationships within. "Aarav, I've heard rumors about this house," Rhea
Aarav, the eldest son of the Raichand family, stood at the edge of his new bedroom's window, gazing out at the bewildered faces of the townsfolk. His father, in a bid to expand the family's business empire, had brought them to Shivgarh. But it wasn't just business that had prompted the move; it was also a desperate attempt to break free from the shackles of the family's troubled past. Aarav, the eldest son of the Raichand family,
The small town of Shivgarh was never the same after the night the wealthy and influential Raichand family shifted into the long-abandoned bungalow on the hill. The house, rumored to carry a curse, stood tall and eerie, its grandeur a stark contrast to the humble lives of the townspeople. The small town of Shivgarh was never the