Prepare for a whirlwind of romance, humor, and drama as two grandmothers plot the perfect match between Mansi, a bit of a grumpy, no-nonsense girl, and Rahul, the cocky, arrogant, yet irresistibly flirty guy. Both have faced emotional and mental struggles, but their journey toward love promises plenty of laughs, sparks, and heartfelt moments. With surprises around every corner, this is one arranged marriage story you won't want to miss-but I won't spoil the fun. Dive in and watch their love story unfold!

"Let me go!" I managed to shout, my voice breaking with fear. He just sneered, his face twisted with a sick satisfaction. My pulse was pounding in my ears, and my mind was racing, desperate for a way out. As he pushed me down on the bed, I used every ounce of strength to kick him hard, aiming for his lower body. He cursed, doubling over slightly, but he quickly recovered, grabbing my ankle and yanking me back down. I was terrified, my breath coming in shallow gasps as he forced me onto the bed, pinning me down. I felt completely helpless, my body shaking as I fought with everything I had. Just as his weight pressed down on me, the door burst open. Veer Rathore , a powerful mafia don, falls for his clumsy yet gentle office employee, Aditi. Their love blooms against all odds, but on the night of their wedding, they're ambushed by Veer's enemy, Reyansh. Veer is presumed dead, and Aditi, surviving but shattered, falls into deep trauma. As she battles to reclaim her life, whispers emerge-could Veer still be alive? A tale of love, betrayal, and resilience, Raaz explores whether Aditi can heal and if destiny will reunite these star-crossed lovers, or if the shadows will keep them apart forever In a world where love is a risk, and survival a victory, only one question remains: Can love conquer even the darkest of fates? #2 Raaz

I'm not imagining this. He's real, and he's dangerous-more dangerous than anyone could ever understand. But who would believe me? To them, he's just a shadow in my mind, a figment I can't let go of. I can see the doubt in their eyes, the disbelief painted across their faces, and it tears me apart. How do I make them see the threat that's right in front of us before it's too late? The thought pounds in my head like a drumbeat, and yet, here I stand, in the middle of this hall, surrounded by people who won't believe me. My chest tightens, and my breath comes out in ragged bursts. "For god sake beleive me I'm not fucking mental!" I scream, the tears spilling over, blurring everything. My eyes dart to Karan. He's my only hope, the only one who might listen. "Karan, please! You have to believe me. He's.... realll..... He's there..., waiting. He'll kill you if we don't leave now!" I reach for him, clutching his hand with everything I have, but he just looks at me. His face-God, why does he look at me like that? Like I'm fragile, like I'm breaking.like I'm actually losing my mind. He doesn't believe me. He doesn't believe me. No one's believing me. A girl who couldn't differentiate between real or imaginary world. She has become so trapped in her thoughts that she does not understand the real world. Saraswati Sharma is a girl from a middle class family who has hyperphantasia (it's a mental disorder in which your imagination power is so much stronger that you couldn't differentiate it from reality or imagination .) Saraswati Sharma is a girl suffering from this disease, who is on the journey of healing it . This story contains disturbing scenes, suicide, murders, adult scenes. Read on your own risk . All rights are reserved No copyright

𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞 1 "You... just left my room! I don't want to see your ugly face again, you..." He said ferociously, clenches his fists and his face turns red with rage. He takes a step toward her. without uttering a word, she quietly exits the room, her eyes downcast. 𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞 2. She, already in bed, is surprised to see him approaching, preparing to sleep beside her. "Why are you sleeping here?" She asked shockingly "This is my house. I can sleep anywhere. I don't need your permission." he replied calmly He takes a blanket and settles in next to her. He hears footsteps, sees her getting up, and becomes curious. " Where are you going?" He asked hurriedly "In another room."she replies "Darn it, little dove, come and sleep beside me. You are not allowed to sleep without me from today." He said making her left shocked by his sudden request, and the room is filled with a sense of tension. 𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞 3. "You must be enjoying this luxurious life, don't you? This house, the jewelry, these clothes, and everything else. You're nothing but a gold digger." He said vehemently. His words hang heavy in the air, and she visibly flinches, hurt by his accusations. 𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞 4. He raises his voice, his frustration evident, while she listens attentively. "Dammit, little dove, why do you always seem to want to make me angry? Why are you working at that inexpensive café?" He Said frustratelty She responds calmly but assertively. "Because I don't wanna depend on you" she replied He shouts again, the tension in the room palpable. "I earn for you. You're my wife, and you have every right to my money. There's no need for you to work outside. I work hard for you." He again shouted at her --------------------------- The pictures I used here is not mine credit goes to the respective owners