What if Arnav had kissed Khushi that Diwali night- only to still break her heart by choosing Lavanya? What if Shyam got drunk one night and tried to cross a line? What if a now single Arnav intervenes, taking Khushi to his farmhouse for comfort? But what if their families find them one morning and they find a scene that speaks of scandal- a disheveled Khushi in Arnav's clothes, his arms wrapped around her as they sleep... With accusations flying and trauma lingering, Arnav vows to protect her in the only way he can...by marrying her in secret. And amidst the chaos, can love finally find its way between them?

Raizada Mansion was silent, but never empty. Business tycoon Arnav Singh Raizada ruled the house like he did his empire-with control, routine, and cold precision. Thirty-two, unmarried, and perfectly fine with that, his world didn't allow distractions. Until she stepped in. Khushi Gupta-young, shy, draped in tradition and a veil that covered more than just her face. Sent from her village to work as a maid in the Raizada house, she was meant to blend into the background. No noise, no name, just quiet steps and folded sarees. But fate had its own script. In the echoes of polished marble and forgotten plants, something stirred. A glance that shouldn't have lingered. A heartbeat that didn't obey. She wasn't supposed to look at him. He wasn't supposed to notice her. But here they were- Two strangers. One mansion. And a story waiting to unfold. #arnavsinghraizada #khushikumarigupta #arnavkhushi #ipkknd #arnav #asr #khushi #arshi #khushiarnav #khushigupta #ceo #billionaire #desiromance #romance #lovestory #love #fanfiction #romancefanfiction

Professor Arnav Singh Raizada. Billionaire. Fashion tycoon. The man behind India's most powerful design empire. He could've lived in boardrooms. But he chose the classroom - every single day. Because teaching wasn't a job. It was his passion. His way of staying grounded. In control. Rules were sacred. Deadlines. Discipline. Distance. He built his life around them - to silence the chaos he once was. Then came Khushi Gupta. Too curious. Too bold. Too alive. She challenged his rules. Mocked his silence. And turned every lecture into a war of wit and will. He hated the way she made him feel - Unsteady. Unraveled. Seen. But beneath her mischief were dreams stitched in pain. And beneath his control... a man quietly coming undone. but then come, One stormy night. One accident that changed everything. They weren't meant to fall. He was her teacher. She was his student. And they were each other's greatest risk. But love doesn't ask permission. And empires aren't built without breaking a few rules. This isn't just a love story. It's the story of a forbidden line crossed - and the empire they built from the ashes of restraint. #arnav #arnavkhushi #arnavsinghraizada #arshi #asr #ipkknd #professor #student #forbidden #forbiddenlove #professorstudent #khushi #khushiarnav #khushigupta #khushikumarigupta #love #lovestory #romance #romancefanfiction #fanfiction #fanclub #romcom #ceo #billionaire #possessive #obsession #desire

'Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon' meets 'Moon Lovers; Scarlet Heart Ryeo' in...Rajasthan! When a 21st-century woman, Khushi Gupta, is mysteriously transported back in time during a solar eclipse, she awakens in the body of Kunwari Khushi - an aristocratic young woman in the royal court of Raja Man Singh Raizada(Kachwaha Dynasty). Thrust into a world of palace intrigue and political scheming, Khushi soon finds herself entangled in a delicate web of alliances and rivalries between the king's many sons.

The first time Arnav Singh Raizada saw her, she was standing beside a man who did not deserve her. She wore red. Not the kind of red that spoke of power or confidence, but the kind meant to hide. The fabric covered her arms, her shoulders, her throat-concealing everything but the hollow emptiness in her eyes. She was silent. Not timid, not shy-just absent, as if she had faded so far into herself that nothing could pull her back. Despite her silence, she was being paraded like a possession. And yet-when her eyes met his for the briefest second, just a flicker of dark against dark-Arnav knew one thing with absolute certainty. He was gone. And she had no idea. A mafia story with characters from IPKKND. The fanfiction is not based on the show. Bi-weekly updates on every Tuesday and Friday. Keep reading! 😇❤️🫂

Highest rank: #194 in Fan fiction A youth-romance from ArShi's college days, where love blossoms between them in the hues of department rivalry. Hate and love, romance and fun, amidst some shades of mystery. This story takes you on-board in a journey where love blooms from everything frivolous to everything serious.

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