When BiggBoss ends, their fights should've ended too... but destiny traps Farhana and Malti together again in Khatron Ke Khiladi-where chemistry becomes danger, and avoiding each other becomes impossible.

this is just a fanfiction and my imagination so, don't take it seriously. . In the chaos of the Bigg Boss house, Hana and Malti start as sworn enemies who can't go one hour without fighting. But between late-night tasks, unexpected jealousy, whispered confessions, and cameras watching their every move, something deeper begins to grow. When a wild-card from Malti's past stirs trouble, their connection faces its toughest test. In a house built for drama, they end up finding the one thing that's real each other.

For all Bigg Boss lovers, presenting the ship of our Farrhana × Malti!

The Bigg Boss house tested everyone, but it broke no one the way it broke them. Inside a house filled with cameras, secrets, and constant chaos, Farhana was fire; loud, sharp-tongued, and always ready to fight. She never backed down. Not from contestants. Not from tasks. Not from rules. Farhana wore chaos like armor. She believed in fire; loud, raw, and untamed. Malti was different. Quiet strength. Calculated silence. She didn't cry easily. Didn't confess easily. They clashed first. Words like sparks, pride colliding, tempers flaring. Rivals from the very beginning. Two strong women refusing to bow. Two storms crashing into each other. And neither of them knew what started as a war would slowly turn into something far more dangerous. And when enemies start to feel like home, someone always gets hurt. They call it rivalry. The house calls it content. Viewers call it drama. But no one sees the quiet moments. The accidental brushes of hands. The way their eyes linger too long after a fight. The way anger slowly twists into something warmer... softer... scarier. And in a place where love is watched, judged, and edited... Can something real survive? Read Ishq Risk to know.

Malti chahar, the wild card entry from a famous family, thought she knew all the players. She'd studied them from the outside, especially Farhana Bhatt-the bold, unapologetic "Kashmir Beauty" the world loves to hate. But the screen doesn't show everything. Entering the game mid-season, Malti is a whirlwind of confusion and sadistic fun, ready to poke the bear. Farhana, labeled cruel and heartless, hides a surprising capacity for kindness beneath her stubborn exterior. This isn't just a reality show. It's an unexpressed war of pyaar and takrar. And only one of them can win.

"Okay so...don't freak out." Becky sets her down next to Enjoy's and then pulls out her phone and starts tapping through it. Enjoy watches the sunflower keychain she has hanging from the case jangle around with each swipe of her finger. "Now, Charlotte told me your situation. You need a fake girlfriend." Enjoy gets up. "Not another dating app, Becky. I can't..." "No," Charlotte's hands are on her shoulders, keeping her in place. "It's not that." Becky makes a face, a wince, like it's somehow worse than her nightmarish stint on eHarmony. "This feels vaguely familiar to when I was told I'd be taking some time away from home and ended up in a catholic boarding school." "Well," Becky stops searching through her phone, apparently finding what she needed. "It's nothing like that at all, but it might be equally as jarring. I had to break through like three security firewalls just to access this site." She turns her phone around then for Enjoy to see the website she's pulled up. Denied Love - ESCORT SERVICE

Jennie Kim is a normal 22 year old woman who always wear a smile on her face though things have been rough on her. The man she thought of spending her life with and losing her V-card to broke up with her, saying he can't wait for her any longer. # what a bitch! Lisa Manoban, a billionaire who only thinks of his multi-billion company and himself met Jennie at a club. After having his way with her he disposed her like a piece of trash. Jennie soon found out that she was expecting a baby whose father is no other than the self-centered, arrogant bitch who thinks of no one but himself that made sweet passionate love to her that night. A/N PS. Lisa will be portrayed as a male here, and also jisoo if you feel uncomfortable to read this just skip the story, thank you. Please don't forget to vote and comment.

Collection of random blackpink oneshots diffrent genres Angst/Fluff/Smut/etc Member ships and Member x Y/N ships

This is my first time writing a story. Warning! If you're not comfortable for the smut part please, I recommend you to proceed to another story. Enjoy reading and sorry if some of my grammar are incorrect.