In the bustling town of Kumbakonam, 17-year-old Anvitha, a sharp-tongued school topper with a love for temple art and ancient tales, stumbles upon a centuries-old Veena at her grandfather's abandoned music hall. The strings hum only when she touches them. Unbeknownst to her, it unlocks memories from a past life-where she lived as Velvizhi, a royal musician in the Chola Empire. Drawn by these fragments, Anvitha begins experiencing dreams-vivid, fragrant, eerily realistic. One recurring image: a man with stormy eyes, calling her "Velvizhi..." Enter Yuvaan, a charming yet mysterious transfer student with a weakness for vadas and ancient Tamil poetry. He too dreams of a royal court, a forbidden love, and a betrayal that ended in blood. Slowly, the two realize that their lives are intertwined not just in the present... but across centuries. As school-life chaos meets temple festivals, hidden tunnels beneath sacred grounds, ancient scrolls, and cryptic carvings, the duo embarks on a journey to uncover the truth behind their past-and right a wrong that never should have happened. Will destiny grant them the second chance their past selves were denied?

||A south indian cross cousin love story|| 🌸 Note: In certain South Indian traditions, marriage between a girl and her mother's brother's son (cross-cousin) is a culturally accepted and legally valid practice in India. Ezhil x Kayalvizhi Kayalvizhi grew up with one dream, that one day she would marry Arjun. He was her first love, her childhood promise, her everything. Their families had always spoken about it like it was written in the stars. So when the wedding was finally fixed, her heart overflowed with happiness. She didn't care about a big career or chasing ambition. Being his wife was enough. But fate had other plans. Just hours before the wedding, Arjun leaves without a word, making her shattered at the edge of a life that no longer makes sense. In the midst of heartbreak, confusion, and family pressure, she is married off to his younger brother, Ezhil, the charming professor who had loved her in silence since childhood. Kayal enters this new marriage numb and unwilling. But Ezhil never asks for her love, only her peace. He gives her space, encourages her to study, to grow, to dream again. Slowly, through his kindness, she begins to find herself. The girl who once only wanted love begins to chase a future of her own, one her father had always wished for her. One she never thought she was strong enough to build. And somewhere in the quiet rhythm of their new life, shared in silence, in the way he saw her strength when she couldn't, her heart began to heal. She didn't realize when it started, but with every gentle word, every steady presence, every look that held more care than expectation, She began to fall in love again, not all at once, but slowly. Softly. Unexpectedly. Beautifully. Not with the boy she once dreamed of, But with the man who had loved her all along, quietly, patiently, completely.

Its a story about two wounded person Kayal and Arjun, falling in love once again in their Second marriage.

Rabya was unwillingly tied up in a knot of marriage with the only son of a big Zamindar; Adhrit Singh Chauhan. She once had a happy life, trying to achieve her dreams in the metropolitan city by striving to become independent so that she can financially support her family. But then, her one mistake and she was forced to marry Adhrit who's a decade older than her and lives in that regressive part of a small town in Uttar Pradesh where girls are not even allowed to step out of their house. Will Adhrit ever be able to be loved by his wife? Or will she always remain his unwilling bride?

Meenakshi. Her life turned upside down with one accident, she lost her future along with her father in the accident? She was thrown into a hell called "marriage" at a tender age of ten. She became an unpaid maid for her so called family and was stuck in a loveless marriage with an ignorant husband. Will she continue to suffer? Or Will something change in her life?