Do nain mere do nain tere Jab mily to mil kar chaar hue Yeh apni apni qismat hai Do jeet gye do haar gye.

Literally one shots (some divided in two due to length) of dhurandhar I only write y/n x character Oc x character is not my cup of tea Hope you all enjoy

Jaskirat and Yalina are getting a second chance. But this time it is only Yalina who knows the truth and has to build a life with him, with timelines and universes crossed and reversed, ,memories flashing back and forth...Will a new world of military and espionage let them be together?

two spies. two lies. that were never supposed to entwine. an attraction that was never supposed to exist. the quiet lanes of lyari, home to both anayat and hamza - hides secrets they chase a common mission, unknowingly, in their own worlds, until they collided. pretending their hearts aren't involved. but somewhere between late nights, fake stories, guilty glances and unspoken care... the line between duty and love begins to blur. and in a world where trust can get you killed falling in love might be the most dangerous mission of all. hamza ali mazari x fem oc

On the night of 26/11, he came home drunk and broken. She waited with candles and twelve missed calls. He told her - walk beside me or walk out that door. She walked to the door. And came back. What he doesn't know is that she understood every word he didn't say. What he doesn't know is that she's been carrying the same weight. What he doesn't know - is her name. UNDISPUTED - A Dhurandhar fanfiction. Yalina's story. In her own words. For the first time.

This is a short prose following the end of DHURANDHAR: THE REVENGE. ENJOYY!

"Marry me and I'll discontinue the gangwar."

They met long before they ever saw each other's faces. Through prison walls and stolen letters, two strangers became each other's refuge. Then the letters stopped, and she was told he was no more Years later, under the name Noor, she is sent to work beside one of the most powerful men in Pakistan. The moment she sees his green eyes, she knows. He's alive. He doesn't recognize her. And while the world was made to see a brother and sister, Noor is forced to live beside the man she once mourned. A story written in ink and blood. This story is inspired by the blockbuster film Dhurandhar.

Kaisa lagta hai jab tum apni mitti se hazaaron meel door ho... ek paraaye mulk mein nahi, balki dushman ki sarzameen par. Jahan tumhara naam jhootha hai, pehchaan jhoothi hai, pesha jhootha hai... aur zindagi ka har pal ek dhokha. Phir bhi andhere ke beech ek roshni dikhai deti hai. Ek aisi roshni... jo tumhe bacha bhi sakti hai aur mita bhi sakti hai. Jo dheere-dheere tumhari rooh mein utarti hai... tumhe badalti hai... aur shayad tumhe andar hi andar kha jaati hai. Lekin jab baat desh ki ho... toh mohabbat, dard aur pehchaan sab peeche reh jaate hain. Kyuki kuch log jeene ke liye nahi bheje jaate... Woh bheje jaate hain desh ko bachane ke liye. Dushman ke ghar mein ghus kar uski saazishon ko aag lagane ke liye. Aur jab waqt aata hai... toh woh khud bhi us aag mein jalne se nahi darte

Collection of oneshots (and drabbles maybe) based on the Indian movies - Dhurandhar (2025) and Dhurandhar: The Revenge (2026)