Writing moments from tere bin as extension of the already canon or slight altering and re-imagining events and episodes one at a time.

The women in her world are given three choices. Be perfect. Keep secrets. Or run. At nineteen, Meerab Alarcón chose the third - leaving her family, Los Angeles, and Murtasim Khan behind. In that order. Eight years later, he walks back in like he belongs there. A man who notices everything, says nothing, and refuses to leave. She has two rules. Rule one: nobody gets close enough to hurt her. Rule two: Murtasim Khan is not an exception. She just can't figure out why rules are suddenly so hard to keep.

"Baba, Mama" somewhere in the mind of a twenty one year old woman, there screamed the echoes of the panicked and lost seven year old shouting for her mother and father. But try as she might, she could not wake up. She could only watch in horror as the flames engulfed them, their screams permanently etched in the child's mind. Meerab Anwar Khan was shaking, beads of sweat clouding on her forehead and panic making her body stiff with fear. For fourteen torturous years, she had been living this nightmare on repeat only for the mistake of one man - Shahnawaz Khan. He had snatched everything from her, her Mama, her wajood, her rights to the life she deserved to live as a Khan. She had only one objective left, destroy Shahnawaz Khan, but would it matter when twin flames crossed paths? Was Meerab ready to make Murtasim Shahnawaz Khan collateral damage or was she going to fall prey to his schemes? After all, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. Murtasim could be her redemption or her worst nightmare. Were Meerab and Murtasim each other's happy ending? © ritikaahuja 2026

Amidst a plauge that threatens to tear down the very fabric of existance, a weapon no one sees coming takes aim. An unassuming target. A sleek rifle. A calculated eye. A precise laser tag. He's already stepped well within hurting distance.

A famed legend. A rivalry older than empires. Ancient bloodlines ready to spill from the veins holding them at bay. For a fleeting moment Meerab and Murtasim thought they had found that place where their fingers could brush against each other for eternity. But it was lost before they even touched. Because Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

A girl haunted by the horrors she escaped, a boy standing by her through it all, and their journey of forever. A post Dil Na Umeed To Nahi story.

Madness, Magic, and a whole lotta Mithaas! 🌚 How will Ramzan go when professional relations unexpectedly grow...? A 30 day long series, throughout Ramzan, with new chapters daily, all based around and staring Meerasim! A bunch of sweetness and surprises and scheme, special just for the month! 🩷🤍

Some wounds don't bleed. They silence. In a world where a woman's past is never allowed to rest, and her choices are constantly questioned, one quiet decision becomes louder than rebellion. This is not a story about rescue. It is a story about permission - to heal, to choose, to love without fear. Ijazat is a tender, emotionally layered novel about dignity, second chances, and the courage it takes to say yes again.

Strong-willed, fiercely independent, and accustomed to living life on her own terms, Meerab never imagined her future would be decided for her. Thrown into a new household governed by rigid customs and unspoken expectations, she finds herself battling not just her husband, Murtasim, but the suffocating weight of compromise. Pride clashes with pride, and neither is willing to surrender. What begins as resistance slowly transforms into a journey of ego, endurance, and emotional turmoil-where two guarded hearts, bound by fate rather than choice, must learn to coexist... and perhaps, in the quiet spaces between conflict and understanding, discover a love neither of them ever intended to find.

YumHaj one-shots <3 ᥫᩣ