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Nainital beckons them once again. But this time, Khushi and Arnav return not as adversaries tangled in fate, but as husband and wife bound by a marriage neither truly chose. Yet away from Shantivan, where suspicion, duty and old wounds cannot immediately reach them, Arnav and Khushi are forced to confront the one thing neither hatred nor pride could destroy: their need for each other. Mature chapters will arrive with a disclaimer.

The night smelled of roses... and something far more tragic. A boy stood at the bottom of the grand staircase, his tiny hands trembling as voices echoed through the mansion. His mother's cries. His father's cold silence. And then- Silence. The kind of silence that doesn't just fill a room... it swallows lives. By morning, the house was decorated not with flowers of celebration, but with whispers of death. His mother was gone. And within months, another woman took her place. She wasn't just any woman. She was his father's assistant. Now, she was his stepmother. Her smile was warm in front of others... But her eyes? They held something far darker. Something calculating. Something dangerous. Miles away, under a completely different sky, a little girl sat by her window, clutching her mother's dupatta, her small world already shattered. She didn't understand death. She only understood that her mother wasn't coming back. And when her father remarried, she learned something else- Love doesn't always stay. People don't always mean what they promise. Years passed. The boy grew into a man who stopped believing in love. Feelings became temporary. Women became distractions. The girl grew into someone who feared even the idea of closeness. A fear she never chose... but could never escape. Two broken souls. Two completely different worlds. And yet, fate-cruel and silent-was already weaving their lives together. Not for love. But for a plan. A plan created by a woman who smiled sweetly... while destroying lives behind closed doors. A marriage would happen. Not because they wanted it. Not because they chose it. But because someone else needed it. And beneath it all... hidden like a secret buried under blooming roses- A whisper waited. A truth. A betrayal. A story that was never meant to have a happy ending. The story is completely mine but character name are taken from a popular show Iss pyaar ko kya naam doon.

"Khushi, damn the contract! I can't live without you. I want to make you Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada forever." Now he'll bring her back - not as a contract wife, but as his wife in front of the whole world. This is an arshi short story but not written by me.The original writer of this beautiful story is crazy fan.The story is available on Indian Forums which I am finding inconvenient to read. I am creating a Wattpad version so that all of us can read this beautiful story

Short stories of Arnav and Khushi. Different from show.

College based love story of our beloved couple Arnav and Khushi.

An arshi story starting from events leading to Arnav-Lavanya's cancelled Engagement. The engagement was supposed to change everything....It did. Just not the way anyone expected. Arnav Singh Raizada doesn't believe in love, emotions, or anything he can't control. But the day his engagement ends... something shifts. And somehow, Khushi Kumari Gupta becomes the one thing he can't ignore. What starts as irritation turns into something far more dangerous- jealousy, obsession... and a truth he refuses to accept. Because this time, it's not business. It's personal.

When Khushi Kumari Gupta, a fiery, lower-middle-class girl, dares to stand up to a ruthless billionaire after an unexpected street altercation, she unknowingly marks herself for revenge. Arnav Singh Raizada-cold, powerful, and unforgiving-vows to destroy the girl who dared to defy him. Fate brings her into his world again, not as an equal, but as his pawn. When lies are exposed and debts can't be paid, Arnav makes her an offer she cannot refuse

A dark and mature story of a girl named Khushi Saxena she was an arrogant businessman PA. Her boss desire to make her his own.

"The bet is on then?" "What if I win?" "The looser will be yours." "How?" What would happen to the soared love of Arnav Raza Meer and Khushi Yousaf Hamdani if the family traditions go against them? The scary thing is what would happen if Khushi Hamdani lulls her heart to forget her first love. Would she ever be able to forget the world's oddest proposal at her innocent question of 'how'? "Aik Maheenday Baad Jab Meri Biwi Ban K Mere Bistar par Mera Intizar Kar Rahi hogi, Uss Raat Smjhaon ga k kese!" {After a month, when you would wait for me, on my bed, that night I would tell you how!} His breaths inhale her scent. The wedding season always welcomes romance with open arms. And on weddings, the love air converts several people into couples. Stay stick to know the bet of Arnav Raza Meer and Khushi Yousaf Hamdani. -Saleheen P.S: Read this with a responsible reader obligation; vote and comment.