In spite of being an ardent follower of IPKKND, I know the show has serious social issues which were conveniently ignored in the name of artistic expression. This is my may of removing those stigmas. The characters and story of Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon is not owned by me and all the credits for them goes to the original creators of the show, including the images used.

[2ND RUNNER UP OF 'CHARMED ROMANTIC FICTION' IN THE IPK-CHARM-AWARDS 2018] Arnav and Khushi have been in a relationship for the past one year. But their relationship was nowhere near perfect. No there is no contract or forced marriage. It was a real relationship in every sense, but why didn't it feel right? Khushi was in love with Arnav, but was he in love with her? Why did it feel like they were distant even when they were so close? Will Khushi be able to break down the walls around Arnav's heart or is his love not in her destiny? How many times can she hit an iron wall in an attempt to break it, before it hurts her irreparably?

⚠⚠ This was my first ever FF and it's highly cliche, cheesy and hopelessly romantic so if you don't like such stuff, this isn't for you⚠⚠ HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in arnavsinghraizada on (17.7.18) #2 in arnavsinghraizada on (13.7.18) #3 in "barunsobti" on (11.7.18) #4 in "ipkknd" on (17.8.18) #4 in "barunsobti" on (6.7.18) #5 in "reunion" on (10.8.18) #8 in "reunion" on (8.8.18) #14 in "reunion" on (17.6.18) Shayam fished out the gun from his back pocket pointing it towards Arnav. Khushi's eyes widened in fear as she saw the scene infront of her. She felt her heart pounding in her chest painfully. "Aa..Arnav-ji.." She stuttered. But Arnav paying no heed towards her call, started taking steps towards Shayam. "Arnav-ji no..." Khushi tried to stop him. But Arnav kept moving towards Shayam, glaring him all the while. Shayam started taking back steps, still keeping Arnav at gun point and spoke, "Arnav, stop....I swear I will fire..." He threatened trying to stop Arnav. But Arnav paying no heed to his threat reached near him in two long strides and held his hand which was carrying gun. Shayam started struggling in his hold trying to squirm out of his grip. Khushi's felt her heart had stopped beatng. She got afraid because the gun was still pointed towards Arnav despite his hold on it. "Arnav-ji.." "ASR" Khushi and the officer spoke at the same time trying to convince him to loose his hold but Arnav was adamant. His grip tightened more as he tried to get the gun from Shayam. Both started struggling to get the grip. "Arnav-ji leave it...goli chal jaegi...the bullet can hurt you. Please leave it... Arnav-ji... please leave it..." Khushi pleaded with tears falling down her eyes. And her pleads fell in deaf ears. Both the men kept on fighting, trying to get the hold of gun. And then, a loud shot of fire echoed in the room followed by a loud painful mascular scream. "ASR!!!!!!" "ARNAV-JIII!!!!!" Cover credit:@SujzWriter

The story I'm going to tell you is that of a girl. A girl who met a boy (but he was not just any boy, no he was not, he was the one). A girl of many names, she went by Titaliya, Parmeshwari, Pagal and for the purposes of our story? Sanka Devi. In the stories her mother would tell her before bed, the prince would always marry the beautiful, obedient girl who listened to her parents and ate all of her dinner. Khushi Kumari Gupta did all of that. Therefore, the prince would have to marry her, but first, he'd have to speak to her. And for that... she had a plan. Young Arnav Malik, the ice prince who lived up in Sheesh Mahal on the hill, had no idea what fiery storm was headed his way. ... But don't all the best stories start out that way?

This is a story about Khushi Gupta and Arnav Singh Raizada. They were both in love with each other since childhood.However, due to some misunderstandings, Khushi leaves Arnav. What will happen when Khushi comes after 10 years. Will their misunderstandings fade away? Will they accept each other? Will the desire for each other ignite again? or will they push each other away again? Read on to find out......

What if Arnav didn't make it to the rooftop in time to witness the scene that broke his heart? How will he deal with Khushi's confession? How will their love survive this test? This story is a re-imagining of Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon, told from the moment when Khushi meets Shyam on the rooftop terrace during the wedding. Told with one big change, the change I so desperately wish for, every single time I am watching the show. In this story, Arnav did not see them. And that changes everything. But does it change for the better? ----------------------- It's my very first time trying my hand in serious fan-fiction, so please vote, comment, and follow if you're enjoying this story - it will mean the world to me to read your feedback! One new chapter every Thursday.

Arnav saves Khushi from a life changing danger, but as their lives become intertwined, Khushi becomes the one who heals the childhood trauma he has buried for years. In saving each other, they discover that the deepest wounds are healed not by strength, but by love.

Khushi loves stars And arnav loves her. Khushi wishes upon falling stars, He doesn't believe in them. Their parents have become stars khushi says, Thinks arnav while looking at the stars. Khushi hangs stars above her bed and he loves her just the way she is. Then why it wasn't enough? Khushi plucked stars for everyone then who plucked them for her? Chasing Stars.. A story about arnav and khushi where they come face to face with what actually matters! . . . . Hello, My fellow Arshi lovers.. This is my first fanfiction dedicated to my all time favourite tv couple Arnav and Khushi as a token of my insane love for them. Read , vote and comment And yeah.. Happy Reading :)

When Delhi billionaire Arnav Kapoor runs away from boardrooms, shareholders, and one too many PowerPoint presentations, he accidentally crash lands in Khushi's cheerful seaside bakery in Kochi. Armed with endless pastries, unsolicited life advice, and zero respect for his ego, Khushi turns his escape into a recipe for chaos, laughter, and love. As nosy relatives, corporate sharks, and high society drama come knocking, the unlikely pair discover that the sweetest empire isn't built with billions, it's built with butter, banter, and the perfect cup of coffee.

Khushi is an internet famous 27 year old fashion designer from Lucknow. She has a chirpy and childish demeanor yet could not be more mature, brave and compassionate. She is the apple of her father's eye, loves Salman ji, cricket, keeping track of star signs and making jalebis is toh her therapy! She is desperate to expand her business outside social media and start her own fashion label. Willing to work hard, armed with her ever sharp wit and an optimistic twinkle in her eye, she is on a look out for a big-break opportunity to establish herself in the tough world of fashion business. And this couldn't happen in a more bizarre manner as she literally falls into it. Who knew ending up at the wrong place at the wrong time would in fact turn out to be the opposite - right place, right time and...right person. The fashion industry however is dominated by the King of Indian Fashion: Arnav Singh Raizada, known for his bridal and ethnic wear. And now, as the brand gears up to expand globally, Arnav Singh Raizada aka ASR is on a spree for assembling a team to get this transition right and is looking for someone that would make this re-positioning as a global venture a resounding success. But "life" does not stop happening because you have an obviously important international expansion to make, does it? On his trip for a pivotal fashion show (among other things) to Lucknow, a woman practically hijacks his runway and stumbles right into his arms! Read on to find out what happens when Arnav drags Khushi to Delhi to work for him and these two crazies struggle to overcome some critical personal and creative differences while working together. Will this choice be the worst decision of their lives? Will it be the beginning of their doom or start of something new?