~ 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~

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.

After her abusive husband is murdered during the Lyari gang war, Zareya expects freedom but becomes trapped in a far more dangerous nightmare. Alone, vulnerable, and surrounded by men waiting to take advantage of her, she finds herself under the protection of the one man she fears most: Uzair Baloch, the ruthless new Sher-e-Baloch who killed her husband with his own hands. But as his protection slowly turns into obsession, Zareya realizes the most dangerous thing in Lyari is not the gang war around them - it's the way Uzair looks at her.

what happens when the girl uzair loves gets into an accident and suffers a memory loss? college au

Megha thinks that if she's going to die for her father anyway, the least she could do is live for herself, for Raj, for their future together. (what if, megha lives?)

A collection of Dhurandhar Characters x fem!reader oneshots!

All your life you spent starving for love, and when you finally accepted your fate suddenly it had other plans. Suddenly you had a family who loved you, and a certain someone too much at that, you don't know what to do with it. "husband" who loves his wife like it's breathing x "wife" who thinks she's impossible to love THIS FICTION IN NO WAY OR FORM ROMANTICIZES, PROPOGATES OR JUSTIFIES THE PEOPLE THESE CHARACTERS WERE BASED ON OR THEIR ACTIONS. THIS IS SOLELY BASED ON THE CHARACTERIZATION BY ACTORS IN THE SENSE OF THE MOVIE. This has been written with no intention of hurting anyone's religious sentiments, emotions or morals. If uncomfortable, please refrain from interacting. I do not permit posting of my work as it is or edited, or translated anywhere else with or without my permission.

Before the gunshots. Before the bloodshed. Before the events of DHURANDHAR, There was UZAIR BALOCH. Feared In Lyari, Respected in Karachi. He was a man who never chased. Until one wedding night in Mumbai. Until he saw her... Until he saw Sayeeda... What began as a glance became an obsession... and ended in a nikkah (marriage) that pulled her into the underworld. Long before Dhurandhar began, this is how Uzair chose his obsession.

Enemies with Benefits | They can't stand each other in daylight (she thinks he's a loser freak, he thinks she's an uptight princess). But in the dark? That's a different story. No feelings, no strings, absolutely NO ONE can know. It's the perfect arrangement. Until it isn't. ___ (illustration by elithequeenbee who was super kind enough to let me use her gorgeous fanart for the book cover)

In the blood-stained dust of Lyari, Rehman ruled with a cold heart- until she challenged his throne. "They call me a monster, " he whispered, his calloused thumb tracing her lip."Lekin tumhare liye, mein puri duniya ko jala sakta hoon. Just tell me you're mine, and Lyari is yours."