Khushi Gupta has endured humiliation, manipulation, and heartbreak at the hands of those she trusted the most. But when the lies become unbearable, she escapes into a world that was waiting for her all along. As the past begins to unravel, Khushi must confront dangerous truths-and decide whether revenge or healing will guide her next step.

What if Anjali had died in the car accident that Shyam had orchestrated for her on the wedding day of Payal and Akash?

She was left alone after her mother's passing, with no one to turn to. Then he entered her life, appearing as a saviour. He was like a demigod to her, and she respected him immensely. For him, she was everything; she brought joy to his heart and made him long for her closeness. His love for her was genuine, and he devoted himself entirely to her. Yet, there was a problem... What was it?

The story starts from the point shown in the cover picture, Arnav and Khushi reuniting in the kidnap location.

story continuation after 5 years of khushi winning the competition.just an imagination.no emotional dramas only fun and family.

THIS IS A COMPLETED STORY. THE STORY LINE GETS COMPLETED IN CHAPTER 13. I STARTED THE INTERLUDES AFTER COMPLETING THE STORY LINE. I'M SORRY IF THE STORY SEEMS INCOMPLETE. Hey guys... I'm back with another story. But fair warning. This may and I repeat may go very similar to my other stories. Some scenes may even be same in a different background. I wanted to write a Sheetal track and this will eventually reach there, I hope. Some of events that happened in the serial does happen here too... And some doesn't... So I'll just brief you through the storyline. If I don't mention something it doesn't mean that it didn't happen and it definitely doesn't mean that it happened. 😉 Happy reading... 🙂🙂🙂🙂

His heart was a fortress, haunted by the warmth he pushed away, scarred by the silence he forced between them, all because he believed she deserved more than the broken pieces he could offer. And, her heart was a battlefield, bruised by all the words he never said and all the love he refused to show. But no walls are unbreakable, and no heart can stay silent forever. Sooner or later, her war would reach his gates, and maybe, just maybe, he'd let her in. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Set in early 20th-century Delhi, it is the tale of Arnav and Khushi, two childhood companions bound by shared trauma and unspoken affection. As they navigated the complexities of societal expectations and pursued personal ambitions, their profound friendship quietly transformed into a love they dared not acknowledge. Amidst the fear of losing each other forever, they must confronted their feelings and weighed the risks of pursuing a future together, where happiness hung delicately in the balance. It is my first attempt at writing fiction. I might be wrong about certain aspects of that age and era, but it's a fantasy, so why not? I don't own Arnav and Khushi, and this story is purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This story is a submission to the 13th Anniversary Arshi Fiesta 2024, according to the moodboard Historical AU on Tumblr.

He is the king of arrogance. She is a bold girl and a beauty with a brain. He wants everything to be under his control. She is a girl who can be controlled only by LOVE. He won't listen to anyone but expects everyone to listen to him. She is the girl who admires the individual's originality. What would happen if they were under the same roof?

> ❝ Time didn't rewind for the world. It rewound for her. And this time... he wouldn't waste a single second staying clothed. ❞ - Arnav Singh Raizada, Version 2.0 > ❝ Devi Maiya, was it really necessary to drop him on my bed? ...Naked? ❞ - Khushi Kumari Gupta, very confused but very interested He died. Well, almost. A car crash, some divine drama, and a very flirty grandfather later... Arnav Singh Raizada wakes up in the past-just days before Khushi dared to test his DNA behind his back. This time? He remembers everything. Sheetal's manipulations. Nani and Anjali's brainwashed loyalty. Aarav's staged drama. And most of all-the tears Khushi shed while he blamed her. So what does Arnav do? ✅ Time-travel? ✔️ ✅ Save Khushi? ✔️ ✅ Destroy Sheetal? ✔️ ✅ Get naked a lot more often? Hell. Yes. From accidentally glitching into Khushi's bed, to seducing her mid-aarti, to watching his Nana roast Sheetal like a Sunday chicken-Arnav's second chance at love is bold, wild, and deliciously unfiltered. There's drama. There's divine interference. There's also a goat named Laxmi who witnesses way too much. This isn't a love story. It's a revenge-glitch-romance with moans, makeouts, and maa ke aashirwad. Welcome to the boldest comedy IPKKND never aired.

ये इश्क़ नहीं आसान बस इतना समझ लीजिये, एक आग का दरिया है और डूब के जाना है. Yeh ishq nahi aasaan, bas itna samajh lee jiye
Ek aag ka darya hain, Aur doob ke jaana hain (This love is not easy one needs to understand, it is an ocean of fire and you can only drown in it to cross it) ---------------------------- AN ARSHI FANFIC - Picking up from the night of the contract marriage this will be a tale of passion, deception and unbreakable resolve. Will the fire between them burn away the lies, or will silence become their undoing? I don't own the characters of Arnav, Khushi & others and this story is fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead or actual events is purely coincidental.