Ahaana Potter- The last living Potter was used to the weird things happening in her life. But the day of her 18th birthday when she thought that all troubles of her life were gone with Voldermort, a new truth about her own heritage comes to light. 3 very shocking truths. One: Lily Evan-Potter wasn't really a muggleborn. She was the stolen Suryvanshi princess. The same Suryavanshi family which is blessed by the MahaVisnhu himself to wield magic and protect the ancient weapons of gods. Two: As the last she was only remaining Suryavanshi. She is forced to take the crown, to become the queen, to protect her Realm and the magical weapons entrusted by the gods. Three: She has to marry the cold King Aryaman Rajput who carries the blessing and power of Lord Shiva in his blood. The same Aryaman who despises women and marriage due to his past scars. Ahaana must learn to balance her royal life fast, because her new enemies wouldn't give her time to plan. They will attack with foolproof plans. Can Aryaman and Ahaana protect the magical Realms and stop the evil? Meanwhile the goddess of destiny Niyati has some other plans. She gathers all the potential allies and locks them together in Sheesh Mahal where the royal family of Suryavanshi's reside to watch the life of one and only Ahaana Potter to stop the universe from being destroyed by the new evil entity: To watch how a small girl abused by her relatives used as pawn become a warrior queen who writes her own destiny. To witness the greatest love story of their time- the love story of Aryaman and Ahaana, of ArHaana. To watch how they together protect the Earth and humanity from the evil entities who are trying to destroy it.

The captain Cool Mahendra Singh Dhoni, built a team which was his family and sworn to never let them fall apart. But what happens when this family was falling apart in front of him and he couldn't do anything. Major Dr Ziva Singh Dhoni has only one motive in her life along with serving her country i.e. bringing her soul family together. Uniting her Mumma Papa with their first kiddos is the main priority of her life since she was 9 year old. Will she ever be able to reunite her Chachus and Dad? Will she be able to meet her brothers and sisters whom she loves to death? Join her in the rollercoaster journey of reuniting her family and punishing their culprit.

She (With tears) - Kyu bachaya mujhe? Mar jaane diya hota...!!! He (With a bit concern) - Magar tum aisa kar kyu rahi thi? Aur tum aise kyu... She (With tears) - Jispe bharosa kiya, vo kameena to dhokha dekar bhag gaya aur ab meri family ko logo ko face karna hai. He was speechless and didn't know what to say further to ease her pain. He has started to feel a connection with her after seeing her for the first time. .................................................................. Will he be able to comfort her? Are they connected by there destiny or they will choose their separate way? Let's see...

This is a fanfic on my favourite characters from LRL - Vidya and Gunny. Hope you enjoy it! Images are courtesy of YouTube and Google. Disclaimer: This fanfiction is my interpretation of the Left Right Left universe, with characters and storylines tweaked to fit my vision. While I have tried to stay true to the essence of the original, some elements may differ from the source material. My intention is not to alter or diminish the legacy of the show but to explore the characters in a way that resonates with me. If any changes feel out of place or unintentionally upset anyone, I sincerely apologize. This story is written with love and appreciation for Left Right Left and its characters.

Second story in GV series. Can be read as a standalone to Unspoken Bonds. ***************************************************** The past never truly fades. It lingers, like the sting of an old wound, like a shadow stretching across time. Gunny had thought he buried it, thought he had locked away the betrayal, the fury, the ache that came with her name. But when she walked through the gates of KMA again, years after shattering his world, he knew the past had only been waiting. Vidya. She stood in crisp military uniform, her shoulders squared, her chin lifted with quiet defiance. She looked unchanged, yet different. Hardened. The same eyes that once held warmth for him now held something else-something unreadable. He had spent years imagining this moment, envisioning the ways he would make her suffer as he had. But nothing could have prepared him for the storm that raged inside him the second he saw her. She wasn't supposed to be here. She wasn't supposed to return. Gunny clenched his fists, his jaw tightening as he took a step forward. Vidya met his gaze, unflinching, her expression calm. But he knew better. He had once known every emotion flickering beneath that composed exterior. For years, he had lived with only one truth-she had betrayed him. She had taken everything from him with her silence, her lies. And now, fate had placed her back in his hands. This time, she wouldn't leave unscathed. This time, she would pay.

This story starts after Shyam is thrown out of Shantivan and Anjali tries to abort her child, and everyone blames Khushi. Let's see what will happen when Khushi had enough of everything and everyone.

"𝑵𝒐 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝑲𝒉𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒊...... 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝑰 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒏𝒐 𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒍𝒖𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆." "𝑴𝒓 𝑹𝒂𝒊𝒛𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕, 𝑰 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍. " 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝑨𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒗.

War. They had dragged her into it, wrapped her in prophecy, and painted her as some messiah with a target on her back, all to clean up their mess. She was supposed to fight their battles, die their hero, and leave the world tidily saved. But Alexandrina Potter didn't give a damn about anyone's savior fantasies anymore. It should have ended. She did her duty, paid in scars and losses, and tried to make her peace. Yet here she was, tossed back nearly three decades by a smugly amused Lord Death, dumped into the year 1958 with a son she'd kept hidden from the world and a blood-adopted daughter who carried a legacy darker than any shadow she'd ever faced. Thomas Alexander Potter, three years old, bright-eyed, her heart's calm anchor. And Delphini Lilith Potter, fierce, sharp, and bound to her not by fate but by Alexandrina's own stubborn defiance of it. They were hers, and damn it, that meant something. Her goals were simple, if slightly ambitious: avoid meddling wizards, rewrite the future, and raise her children without the looming threat of war breathing down their necks. Shouldn't be too hard, right? She'd already defeated one megalomaniac. What was a little time travel, a few impossible odds, and the chance of crossing paths with Tom Riddle when he was still just a snake-eyed schoolboy with delusions of grandeur? Life had given her a second chance-no more, no less. And she was bloody well going to use it. Most Impressive Ranking #1 enemiestolovers out of 117K stories

A what if situation........