I've always adored Vika - not just as characters, but as a feeling. The way they look at each other even when they're supposed to look away. The unspoken tension. The misunderstandings that hurt more because you know how much they care. The moments where you wish the episode didn't end right there - where you want just one more line, one more glance, one more breath shared between them. This story is written from the heart of a person who loves Vika so much it hurts sometimes - someone who's replayed scenes, paused expressions, analyzed silences, and still felt like something more was left unsaid. So this Wattpad story isn't a rewrite - it's a continuation, a healing, a "what should've happened", a "what they deserved." A version where every moment the show rushed gets space. Every emotion that didn't get words finally finds a voice. Every near-confession becomes a real one. Every interruption gets undone. Cover Picture courtesy - @vika_journey (Ig Page)

Random one shots of our dear ViKa from Mahanadhi! Imaginary fillers and much more. Feel like missing something? Come and drop your suggestions - it's noted, and served as next in line.

Trip to Kodaikkanal

This story as beautiful as our VIKA🤌❤️‍🩹

We may not start with love...Destiny brought us together💞💞

Modhal to kadhal...😁😉

it just imagination story vika

intha story la varra namma hero ku oru issue iruku pa.......that he cannt make out with anyone......and he cannt able to remember any stranger women more than 45days.......lets see what will happen..... THIS GENRE OF THE STORY IS INSPIRED BY A SERIES " MY GIRLFRIEND IS AN ALIEN....".........

A Village story