'Shivansh Sir, app pe definitely kissi cheez ka saya hai!' When Shivansh first heard his assistant, Jay, and his receptionist, Miss Kashyap, claim he was being haunted by something supernatural, without letting them see his dread and anxiety, he dismissed them with an expression colder than Antarctica. When they continued to insist, he subjected them to a glare hotter than hell until they flew out of his office. But as time went on, much to his misery, it all made sense. Otherwise, why did he feel someone's presence around him? Why did he feel being watched by something unseen? The clinking of bangles and tinkling anklets, the enchanting scent of jasmine following him around in the dark, the faint whispers of his name in the most melodious voice he had ever heard, none of that could be explained. One night after being visited by a temptress, a siren, a Jinn, a Yakshini, or whoever that alluring entity was, Shivansh was convinced that indeed, he was being haunted. Or Following the car accident, Shivansh loses memory of the past six months of his life and thinks Prarthna is a supernatural being who is trying to bewitch him. A fun take on the memory loss track, as I remain fascinated by the notion that 'mind forgets but the soul & body remember,' and couldn't resist writing something about it. 😛 Started writing on: 6/8/25 - Published on: 3/9/25 - Completed on:

He made a decision to make her his forever the moment he laid his eyes on her. His lil obsession turned into a love he never believed in before. Everything changes in his life after she enters in his life. She became his obsession and possession. Rank #2 in PraShiv on 13/1/2026🥈 Rank #3 in PraShiv on 18/1/2026🥉 Rank #1 in PraShiv on 22/1/2026🥇 Rank #1 in shivanshrandhawa on 10/02/2026🥇

Exactly what the title says. Because when writers can't give you what you want, you create your own.

Shivansh Randhawa was feared like a lion-cold, ruthless, and impossible to tame. Then came Prarthna Malhotra, a girl full of warmth and joy who somehow reached the heart no one else could touch. What begins as an unexpected bond soon becomes a love fierce enough to survive anything. But when darkness from the past threatens to destroy their fragile happiness, Shivansh discovers just how far he is willing to go to protect the woman who became his light, love and everything that holds meaning. A #PraShiv story. Updates will be regular

They had been promised to each other since childhood. They grew up together, supporting one another through every bit of mischief; when one was hurt, the other cried too. Then he had to move away. Distance created a gap that seemed impossible to bridge... until that promise was renewed. Strong and rebellious, she wasn't against it, but she had her doubts. She had never had a good example of a father or a husband in her life. Would he be able to heal her wounds? He wanted no attachments. He had a dream to achieve, and besides, why did he absolutely have to get married? His brothers were already taking care of the family business and carrying on the family name. Couldn't he stay single for life? But what destiny had decided, no man could fight against. He was about to discover what it truly meant to love. His passion would reveal itself without him even realizing it, to the point of turning into an obsession.

Five years ago, Claire Beaumont achieved escape velocity, leaving East Highland and the toxic orbit of Nate Jacobs in her dust. Now, she's got a glittering new life in LA, a fiancé who adores her, and a four-year-old secret named Theo. Claire thought she beat the prophecy. She thought she was safe. But the air is thin in Hollywood, the circles are small, and the monster she left behind has finally stopped bleeding-and started looking. Rating: Mature / 18+ Contains: - Violence - Toxic relationships - Psychological manipulation - Mental health issues - Drug and alcohol use -Sexual content All characters and the Euphoria universe belong to HBO and Sam Levinson. This fanfiction is created for entertainment purposes only, is non-commercial, and does not claim ownership over any copyrighted material. All rights to the original characters and storyline belong to their respective owners. This is a fan-made work and is not affiliated with or endorsed by HBO or the creators of Euphoria. This fanfiction is written with the help of sagaland.ai, a platform I can highly recommend to anyone who likes fanfiction. All images via Pinterest. All rights belong to their respective owners. This story offers an alternative interpretation of the character and may diverge from canon events. I respect the original source material while interpreting the characters in my own way. Constructive feedback is welcome.

A story of two people, one forced marriage, and a university that had no idea what was coming.

In the lawless streets of Lyari, one man rules with fear and fire-Rehman Dakait, the ruthless crime lord known as the Bastard King of Lyari. His name is whispered in terror, his enemies buried in silence, and his heart locked behind walls of violence... Across the border in India, Aarohi Sharma lives a completely different life. She is a celebrated classical dancer, adored by audiences and bound by tradition. Her world is filled with music, discipline, and dreams-not bullets and blood. But fate has its own choreography. When a single phone call connects them, their lives collide in the most dangerous way possible. A criminal king. A graceful dancer. Two Persons from different worlds. Their love is forbidden. Their story is dangerous. And in a world ruled by power and revenge, love might be the deadliest risk of all. Will their love survive the war between duty and desire... or will it destroy them both?

She was already in love with someone else. Then she met Akshaye Khanna.

Astra Malis is thrilled to be away from her hometown and in a brand new city for college, where she meets a very sweet and handsome football player from East Highland.