What if Arnav didn't make it to the rooftop in time to witness the scene that broke his heart? How will he deal with Khushi's confession? How will their love survive this test? This story is a re-imagining of Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon, told from the moment when Khushi meets Shyam on the rooftop terrace during the wedding. Told with one big change, the change I so desperately wish for, every single time I am watching the show. In this story, Arnav did not see them. And that changes everything. But does it change for the better? ----------------------- It's my very first time trying my hand in serious fan-fiction, so please vote, comment, and follow if you're enjoying this story - it will mean the world to me to read your feedback! One new chapter every Thursday.

Khushi has spent her whole life wanting to love and wanting to be loved. She may love Arnav with her whole heart, but does Arnav love her back? Join Khushi and Arnav in their journey of marriage and everything that comes with it. #425 in General Fiction- 08/04/18 #264 in General Fiction- 22/04/18 #65 in General Fiction- 01/05/18 #58 in General Fiction- 10/05/18

This fic is set around the time of Akash's and Payal's nupitals. More specifically right after the infamous terrace scene. Hindi is not my first language, i will try my best to have the dialogues in hindi so as to keep the essence of the serial. This is my first time writing for ArShi, hope you all enjoy ❤️

A story based on the characters of Indian TV series Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon? Not related to the series, so can be read as an independent story too. Arnav and Lavanya are engaged to be married, but when Lavanya elopes, all hell breaks loose, and Khushi, her best friend, has to pay the price. Khushi is harboring a secret from the Raizadas, and when she enters the Raizada household, she struggles with her conscience, since she really likes the family. Arnav wants to find out Khushi's secrets, while trying to keep his distance from her. A light-hearted, sweet tale about the journey two strangers take to get to their very own romantic end.

Arnav Singh Raizada kept his promise. He had married Khushi again, the right way this time. But there was one condition... Garima, the cause of his parents' tragedy, must leave Khushi's life forever. Left shattered and silenced, Khushi becomes a shadow of herself, bound to a husband where they can only share their touch and never their words. Their marriage is nothing but duty and desire- intimacy without trust, closeness without warmth. But how long can they exist in this limbo? When pain lingers in every unspoken word, and love fights to survive in stolen moments, will they find their way back to each other... or will their love story end in broken vows? ------------ Follow my twitter for upload updates: SilvrSmoak Assume I died if this story is ever left unfinished, I literally have so much planned this will not be incomplete on my watch

Disclaimer: Age gap! Miss Gupta is young, ambitious and set on making a living on her own. But when an irresistible force swoops into her life, in the form of a man more than a decade older ,will she succumb or survive? Read on to find out ;)

"All the Flowers" refers to the flowers that nod happily on the big screen, hiding a romantic duo from view who are up to no good. But the flowers are nodding, so you know what's up 😉 I've kept two of my stories- Making Her Mine and "Stumbling Into Love" free of the Mature tag, using the nifty fade to black trick whenever something ah, 18+ happens. Those scenes had to go somewhere. So they're here, all collected in one book. I know it is tedious to go from one chapter in one book to a chapter in another book. But I don't think you'll really need to be in the story to enjoy these (maybe) and you definitely aren't missing any story if you skip these while reading the other two. Whew. Having said all that, enjoy!

Hum Hai Rahi Pyaar Ki meets IPKKND ✨ Khushi Gupta's Babuji always wanted a son, and he's going to make up for it by marrying her to his dream Jamai, Nandkishore. But all Khushi wants is to be a schoolteacher, and perhaps find love? So she has no choice but to run away. Arnav Singh Raizada's sister died and left him two children to look after. He loves them, but damn they're wild. And Dadi is even worse. Still, he's going to handle this, like every situation ASR has always handled - with sanity, logic, and competence. But fate has plans that neither Arnav nor Khushi anticipated. 🎶 Mil paayenge dono, nahin kissi ko hai pata

Ira Verma never imagined her new job would land her inside the cold, echoing walls of the Rathore estate-a mansion guarded by silence, secrets, and the brooding presence of the man she's been hired to care for. Devraj Singh Rathore, heir to one of the most powerful families in India, is feared by many and understood by none. Bound to a wheelchair after a brutal attack, he shows no emotion, no warmth... and certainly no interest in the woman tending to him. At least, that's what Ira believes. What she doesn't know is that behind his still gaze lies a storm-dark, obsessive, and dangerously fixated on her. He watches when she's not looking, collects pieces of her she never gave, and burns with jealousy every time his younger brother dares to flirt with her. But Ira has a life outside this mansion. A fiancé her family chose. A future she thought she wanted. Devraj is done pretending. And when obsession begins to crack through restraint, Ira must face a chilling truth: You can only run so far... when the one who craves you is already inside your world.

"You stole my heart once, Sara. Now, I'll show you what it feels like to lose everything." Five years ago, Rudra Singhania's life shattered with a betrayal he never saw coming. Their love had been raw and untamed, nurtured through stolen glances in college corridors and promises whispered under moonlit skies. But when Sara tore through his trust, she left him broken, angry, and vowing to never forgive. Now, he's back-not as the boy who loved her but as a man determined to ruin her. Sara doesn't know that their reunion isn't fate-it's his carefully laid trap. He's orchestrated every detail, every move, to make her pay for the scars she left behind. But when she walks into his life again-changed, guarded, no longer the carefree girl he once knew-Rudra feels the weight of his own plan. The fire between them hasn't dimmed, and as much as he hates her, he can't deny the pull she still has over him. Can vengeance heal a broken heart? Or will the ghosts of their love force Rudra to confront the truth: that some battles are only lost when you win?