Vani One Shots

Mera Naam Ishq

Hello Vani Hearts ❤
Poorva here.
How are you all?
This OS is based on the Markat track. I hope you enjoy this read. Do vote for the story and share your thoughts in the comments.
⭐ Old composition.

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Veer walked outside the cave. A whirlwind of emotions running in his mind.

He remembers, mom was with him when he got dressed up for school in the morning. She went away when he came back in the afternoon.

What can he say to the six year old who had cried himself to sleep most of the nights with the thought of losing his mom?

He remembers his coronation as the heir of the Cheel vansh. He could see joy in the grand celebration but with that he could see hope. Hope for a safe future.

What can he say to the prince of the Cheel vansh who had sworn his life to protect his kind?

He remembers how tightly he had gripped Bani's hand as they completed their wedding rituals. She wears the sindoor and mangalsutra of his name.

What can he say to the husband who knows that he failed to keep his wife safe?

Maybe his mother never loved him. Maybe she does. Maybe it's just the powers that she wants. Maybe she can still be a good person to him but he knows that she is pure evil. The kind of evil which has the potential to destroy his entire clan. The kind of evil which will be able to take away Bani's powers as she please even when Bani is Sarvashreshtha Adi Naagin.

Veer's mind and heart is numb. Suffering. That is the way he can describe it. It felt like tiny shards of his own broken heart were piercing in his being. It was pain and it was painful at the same time. He felt a pain so sharp as if his skull was cracking. Heavy, the air was agonizing. He knew he needed to she'd tears, at least a single drop but he was unable to. There was nausea in his thoughts. He was experiencing his own darkness engulfing in his senses. He does not want to recognize Chandrakala Singhania. Veer knew that he has lost his mother. Again.

Will she ever get reminded that Veer cared for her? That he would have died for her. That he would have run to the edges of the universe to bring anything that she asked for. That he loved her. Veer knew things would never be the same.

"Veeranshu" Bani called Veer. He looked back. A deep wound is sliced in the flesh of her upper right arm. He did not say a word. She stepped forward and wrapped her arms around him.

His embrace was warm and his big strong arms, protective, wrapped around her trembling body. The world around her crumbled down, nothing mattered. Nothing matters more than Veeranshu. Bani held onto Veer as if her life depended on it. Because she knew it did.

Her arms were soft yet strong. The feel of her body pressed against his soothed him more than he had expected. All the pain within him silenced. He had not realized how much he needed this until now.

The time stopped still. There was no danger, no threat and no pain. Bani's mind and body calmed down. She was at peace. Her heart knows that death did not scare her. But she was afraid. Afraid that she won't be able to see Veeranshu again. Afraid that she might lose him. She gave herself away against his body, solid and warm. In this moment, Veer held her body, heart and soul. This was the moment she had prayed for. She inwardly thanked her God.

At a distance, Veer saw Jay walking towards them. Veer raised his palm and gestured him to stop. Jay looked at him angrily. Veer summoned his wings and wrapped them around Bani protectively. Veers magic shook the ground beneath Jay's feet and his eyes threatened him to go away. Jay saw Bani hugging Veer. She did not pay attention even when he called her so Jay thought it was better to leave. He took his naag form and slithered away.