A poignant tale of two souls destined to collide, clash and ultimately find redemption in each other. At its core, the story explores the intricate dance between trauma and trust, showcasing how vulnerability, patience and genuine love can mend even the most fractured hearts. Shivansh Randhawa, a formidable force, a successful CEO whose commanding presence masks a tumultuous past marked by childhood trauma and betrayal. His arrogance and cold demeanor stem from deeply rooted scars and he harbors a cynical belief that women are driven by greed, making him dismissive and rude, especially towards those he perceives as insincere. Prarthana Malhotra, a gentle, naive girl with an unyielding spirit. An orphan who survives on her humble job as a chef in a small restaurant, her quiet strength is shadowed by the pain she carries, pain she endures in silence, hiding her wounds behind a shy, innocent exterior. Their life takes an unexpected turn when they find themselves entangled in a forced arranged marriage, a marriage arranged by him-Shivansh Randhawa. Why he married her forcefully? As their worlds collide, initial misunderstandings and deep-seated prejudices threaten to keep them apart. Yet, beneath the layers of hurt and skepticism, a fragile bond begins to form-one built on innocence, patience and the unspoken hope of healing. Through turbulent trials and moments of vulnerability, both Shivansh and Prarthana embark on a transformative journey-learning to confront their pasts, breaking down barriers and discovering that love, with all its imperfections, can be the most powerful force of redemption. Will they succeed in healing each other?

~ Sometimes, it's the gentlest hands that shatter the hardest walls. Shivansh Randhawa - A stoic soul armored in silence, haunted by love he never learned to receive. Prarthana Parikh - A wounded healer whose gentle strength mends broken hearts - including her own. He wore strength like armor - distant, cold, and untouched by love. She carried scars no one saw, but held a tenderness fierce enough to heal. In a world built on silence and pain, only their fragile softness could break through~

In the midst of a stormy cityscape, Prathna and Shivansh's worlds collide in a complex dance of love, pain, and unspoken truths. Bound by deep emotions and hidden wounds, their fragile connection is tested by misunderstandings and the ghosts of their pasts. As they struggle to bridge the gap between fear and hope, every choice could be the last chance at love-or the beginning of heartbreak.

who was he, if not the orphaned mist? and she, the hush of dawn's first kiss? did she scorch, or did she stay? Or was she the light that let him stay?

Facing immense pressure from builders to close her family bookshop, Prarthana faces up to the man behind the chaos, Shivaansh Randhawa, who has taken over his family's construction business in Mumbai. This is a story of two stubborn spirits clashing over their heritage and the fight to preserve what is most precious to them - time will tell if they find themselves to be kindred spirits.

What are the odds that you might fall in love, only to remember a single person - the one who, without doubt, turned your already chaotic life into a blazing hellfire - when everything else in your memory has been wiped clean? And as each fragment slips away into oblivion, some fading quietly, some returning with twice their strength to strike you like a cold, merciless wave, will you still find yourself loving that human whom everyone else fails to see behind the mask of the walking monster he truly is? (So Imagine, after the kidnapping, she gets shot while trying to save shivaansh and the story unfolds with her waking up with only one piece of memory, named "shivaansh" and rest everything OUT!) will be updated everyday at 7:30 in the morning. Thanks for reading!

Shivansh Randhawa - 34 years old, alluring, powerful, CEO of Randhawa Industries. Workaholic. And love? He doesn't care for nor has the time, need or want for love. Prathana Malhotra - 21 years old, shy, looks at the world with rose tinted glasses, bubbly, tries to seek small specks of happiness and positivity in even the most negative of situations. Can't wait to fall in love. She's the sunshine to his grumpy. He's the Devil to her Angel. He needs to get married before he turns 35 or risk losing his position as CEO due to a contractual clause by his grandfather and upheld by his father. He needs a bride. And she's his answer. Tropes: Age gap Grumpy x Sunshine Marriage of Convenience Office Romance

Shivansh Randhawa doesn't believe in love. Only power. Control. Silence But when his wife signs their divorce papers without flinching, he learns what true fear feels like - losing her. And if she thinks a signature is enough to sever them, she's about to learn what it means to be claimed by a man who doesn't let go. Because Prathana was never a choice. She was a possession. A madness. A woman he didn't know how to love- until she stopped trying to be loved at all. So let her run. Let her fight. But she won't leave. Not until he's made her feel every inch of what she's awakened. The hunger, the ruin. The obsession of a man who doesn't know how to let go. And never learned how to share. Even in rage, he wants her. Even in ruin, she is his. . .. ..... ........ Welcome to a short story of our beloved PraShiv. Because the writers have ruined my sanity beyond measure and I took it upon myself to give the PraShiv Arcs we deserve.

Just some random shorts, short stories and ideas penned in the moment of impulse.

Note : You do not have to see the serial to read this story. If you're someone who's enjoying the chemistry between Namik and Pranali and feel like they deserve so much more. Dive right in - Shivansh Randhawa, heir to Collapse - a multimillion-dollar publishing empire founded by his grandfather - appears to have it all. At 35, wealth, power, and prestige seem to follow him effortlessly. But behind the tailored suits and charming smile lies a man haunted by a past no one sees. He's resigned to a life of quiet detachment - until a sudden accident brings Prarthana Malhotra crashing into his world. Prarthana and Shivansh couldn't be more different. She's grounded, fiercely independent, and worlds away from the glitz and privilege of Shivansh's life. They share nothing - no background, no values, no interests. In fact, they were never meant to cross paths, let alone share a future. But when a century-old secret resurfaces, threatening to upend everything they know, they're forced to make an impossible choice: listen to reason, or follow their hearts. Click on Read now only when you're ready for an actual plot and not smut (also this is not a personal jab to those who enjoy reading smut just a preference).