A Ziddi Dil Maane Na Fanfiction *************** "Naive, Fragile, Vulnerable. That's what the world thought her to be. And so did I. Rani Sahiba, I called her, not out of love but mockingly, assuming her to be a princess surrounded by every comfort and luxury imaginable. But they were wrong. And so was I. Misjudged her, I did, thinking that she was a doll made of glass and porcelain, raised in luxury and comfort. Unbeknownst to the fighter within. But now, I know. Each time life threw something her way, she gave it back with full force, sometimes vocal, sometimes silent. There is a warrior hiding inside this doctor or perhaps it's the opposite. All I know is, that they are both parts of her. As are there many other versions and corners of her. She knows how to fight just as well, as she knows how to heal. And if the world cannot see that, it's their fault, not hers." -Special Agent Karan Shergill, Head Trainer, Parakram SAF. "They called him ulti khopadi, heartless and what not. And I did too, assuming him to be Khadoos, misunderstanding him. But then they saw his soft side and deduced him to be a nariyal, coconut. A strict outer covering protecting the softness inside. But I know he is neither. He is tough, strict, harsh even but that is not some defense mechanism. That's a part of him. He was raised like that and he is like that. And there's nothing wrong with it. And as for the gentleness in his heart, what they don't know is that there's a sea of pain inside him that he carries, which sometimes erupts like a tsunami and sometimes flows dully like a thorn in his side. But it always remains there and always will. No, it can't be emptied like a volcano erupts, everything out at once. And I respect that he's at least trying to navigate through it." -Doctor Monami Mahajan, Secret Agent Tsunami ************ Note- I do not own any of these characters. They all belong to Sony Sab or the show. I possess nothing but the plot.

"Look out for the Queen. For she is the one who runs the game while the rest do not even know how they have been played." ********************* When a twenty years-old mysterious figure going by the name of Sang Sorenson takes over the throne of the Moon Kingdom, Chandra, the Capital of the Isle of Magiciana, single-handedly without any external help, it causes a deep stir across the nine other isles that exist in the Land of Sarika. To suppress the chaos and outrage brewing in their respective isles, the Nine Kings, who are brothers in everything but blood, embark on a journey to check upon this new leader themselves, completely intending to bring them down if perceived to be a threat. What happens when these nine brothers chance upon the deadly but beautiful newly-crowned Queen who is all but ready to finish them herself because she thinks they are coming to destroy her? One wrong move and it's over. In this battle of lives, will love triumph? Note- All the characters belong to the author CL Stone but the plot is mine. I am only borrowing them to weave a new story.

"Perhaps they are not Stars, but rather openings in the heaven where the love of our lost ones pours through and shines down on us to let us know they are happy.'' - S.S. When fourteen years old Tara Sharma wakes one morning to the heart- wrenching cries of her mother, her sleep addled brain manages to realize one thing: that something is wrong, very wrong. Left to cope suddenly with emotions, so new and vicious that her heart aches all the time, thoughts so depressing and pessimistic that her head throbs every minute and tears so fresh and hot that her eyes appear red and swollen all day, following her father's death, she does not know where the thin line between reality and fantasy begins and ends anymore. *********** "taaro par likhi hai humne apni tamanna poora ho jaye hamara yeh khwaab nannha" {Writing our longings on the stars With the hope that they will fulfill This little dream of ours} Wishes upon the stars seldom come true, and rarely do they get fulfilled almost immediately. However, When Tara opens her eyes to find herself in an unfamiliar place, where everything is dark and black- except the people who seem to shine from within, carrying an ethereal light- the first thought that flashes through her mind is the wish she had made upon a shooting star. Tracing her steps as she finds herself in the very centre of her imaginations, with no knowledge how she got there in the very first place or how to get out of there, Follow her journey as she explores the unknown, and sorts through her feelings and emotions. Can you survive in an unchartered piece of territory where you are perceived to be an anomaly? Perhaps only the stars can tell... *******************