What if Arnav realizes that Khushi is innocent on the day of Holi after their Contract marriage. What will Arnav do to protect Anjali and Khushi? How will he correct his mistakes? Will he ever confess his feelings for Khushi? Will they have their Happily ever after??? This story is based on the Starplus show, Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon.

all she wished was a pinch of happiness... But Arnav was her crusader ..He married for revenge...for vengeance he destroyed her life,he forcefully married Khushi and made her life hell. All her fault was she loved him dearly,he was her everything, even after knowing that Arnav married her because of some misunderstandings she continued to love him, but he was all into revenge,he believed she's a home wrecker, she purposefully trapped his brother in law. after vaguely accusing Khushi,that she's having an affair with his brother in law.. Arnav left Khushi on her terrace..and gone for a long drive..in both anguish and emotional mess..his eyes blinds..in a fraction of seconds..a huge truck directly ran over his SUV... A new story of Arnav and Khushi. After four long years, their destiny again met with another surprise. Another arshi fanfiction. Starts with new twist and turns...🌟 Lot of love ipkknd ❤️

Arranged marriage was an age-old story that Khushi, the youngest of the infamous Gupta family, who revolutionized and dominated the trading market for generations, knew well. For it was the only thing she heard growing up. But that neither prepared her nor comforted her as she got ready that morning. It was an important day, a day where she would trade her surname for a new one, her silence for a new chance, her respect for a new hope, her life for another. It was a day of contracts, both new and old. As she hid behind the traditional red shawl, knowing that the whole world would be watching her, waiting to pounce, she wondered why her mother never told her about any of the good marriages. The ones that worked out. The ones that had hope. The ones that had love. Probably because they don't exist, Khushi thought to herself. Only, destiny had believed otherwise. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a stand alone story that has no connection with the original show, Iss Pyar Ko Kya Naam Doon, except for the names of the lead characters. All other content of this story belongs strictly to the author, Archi. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- #1 in ArnavSinghRaizada - 04/12/2019 #1 in KhushiKumariGupta - 18/01/2020 #1 in ArHi - 20/05/2020

"It's Aman" "Take it" Khushi said slowly. Aman calling late at night is a silence before storm. A sign of impending disaster. "What is it Aman?" "ASR remember the woman from Rajasthan whose cancer treatments were sponsored by you?" "Yes" he said slowly, a dread falling at the bottom of his stomach. "She is dead"

Based on Sheetal's track from the show. Set up in the backdrop where Khushi is Arnav just for a day and how Arnav boards the flight of realization and redemption, not just for hurting Khushi due to Sheetal but everything wrong in the past.

*Ranked #1 in recommended out of 276 stories (06-8-18)* *Ranked #201 in angst out of 16.1K stories (06-8-18)* It's been an year since that fateful Diwali night but Arnav Singh Raizada is just stuck in that moment when he almost kissed her and then hid himself behind a declaration of a marriage which he has promised he would never do. Ever. But that wasn't the only thing which took away his peace, there was something else too that he did the day after Diwali which drove her away not only from his life but Delhi too. Now what is stopping him from approaching her when there is nothing that can stop ASR from getting what he wants? Why is Payal refusing to marry Akash? How would Arnav settle his brother's life when only and only solution to this is to face Khushi Kumari Gupta after an year? Would he be able to or let the tangled mess go on?

*Ranked #26 in love-hate(15-5-18) *Ranked #76 in angst(12-5-18)* __________ Book 1 of KMT series! Genre: Angst, Drama __________ Arnav asks Khushi to chose between him and her mother Garima. Khushi chooses latter causing Arnav to take the harsh step of humiliating her and making her his leaving her and himself shattered beyond repair. Now that he has married Khushi forcefully(again)to take revenge from Garima by keeping her daughters away from her, Will he be able to keep himself away from his only love, his Khushi? And when the secrets of his past life will be revealed, will he be able to save his Khushi and himself from its dark shadows or would they swallow them whole, along with their only chance at happiness leaving heartbreaks, betrayals and hurt in its wake? ___________ DO NOT COPY!!

#184 in ROMANCE(13-12-17) #206 in ROMANCE(12-12-17) The story of anger, hurt, betrayal, vengeance , unrequited love, ruthlessness...and above all HATE..The intensity of which was so much that it could burn mountains to ashes. The story of a man who destroyed a girl so mercilessly that she lost everything...literally. The story of a girl who was punished for the mistakes she never committed, never known until she stumbled upon them by the rude reality of life..by the very same person whom she loved and worshiped till she was burned in the same love...hoping that one day he will love her back which he pretended he did, but she realized too late that all was a facade...her imagination..And a day came when her last bit of hopes were brutally crushed and she was punished to love, punished to live..punished to rot in the darkest pit of hell ... What will be the fate of these two people? Will they be able to douse the burning hell by the intensity of their feelings or will the hell burn them with its intensity? --PREVIEW-- She didn't knew where she was heading. She was just dragging her feet where they would take her. 'You thought I love you. Haha. What a joke.Want to know the truth.Then listen I never loved you.I never will.I love someone else.She is my life.' Her eyes were full of unshed tears and few tears made their way down her cheeks. The path from where she passed had blood drops trailing behind her. She didn't knew from where the blood was oozing out. In fact she didn't even knew that she was bleeding. A sob escaped her throat. A gut wrenching sob. 'You disgust me Khushi Kumari Gupta.I hate you.I hate you like hell' Her sob grew louder and than she was sobbing clutching a fist full of her kameez. She walked sobbing,shaking and staggering. Then out of nowhere a truck came and a loud honk filled the road and than **CRASH** A pool of blood could be seen around a body. (READERS DISCRETION ADVISED) (Cover by a very dear friend of mine: Jas❤)

reached #60 in general fiction. #57 in romance sorry guys no description for this story you should read it from the begining