𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝, 𝙍𝙚𝙝𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝘽𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙝-a feared gangster with blood on his hands and darkness in his soul-loses everything except the strange pull he feels toward the woman who claims to be his wife. As forgotten memories, buried grief and dangerous enemies begin surrounding them, Ulfat Hasin Baloch finds herself falling for the same man twice-once as the monster the world feared, and once as the broken stranger trying to remember how to love her again. ( 𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 ) @𝙖𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨

ShivAna - Arranged By Destiny Tagline: She was invisible. He was oblivious. Destiny was neither. *********************************************** Prologue: She was nineteen when she first fell for him. College. Monsoon. The boy who never looked her way. Shivansh Randhawa-oblivious, charming, heartbreaker-in-training. Prarthana Malhotra watched from the back of the classroom, collected his smiles like stolen coins, and loved him in complete, painful silence. He graduated. Never knew she existed. She moved on. Or pretended to. Eight years later, her parents announce a proposal. "Good family. Successful boy. You'll like him." She walked into the meeting. He was sitting there. Same face. Same intensity. Same man who'd haunted her twenties. He looked at her. Polite. Distant. Like she was a stranger. Of course. He didn't remember. Why would he? She decided then-this marriage would be a transaction. Civil. Controlled. She'd protect her heart this time. But Shivansh Randhawa had other plans. He didn't remember her. But somehow, impossibly, he was seeing her now. Looking at her the way she'd dreamed of at nineteen. And the girl who once loved him in secret had no idea how to handle the man who was suddenly, terrifyingly, looking back. *********************************************** This is not a love story. Not yet. This is the story of a second chance he doesn't know he's getting. And a secret she's not sure she can keep. *********************************************** Some meetings are accidents. Some are fate. And some-are the universe laughing at you. Because sometimes, destiny doesn't ask for permission. It just arranges. So... "Arranged By Destiny, Complicated By The Past."

Parantap is one among the many names of Arjun, and his Parashakti is the one who paved way for him through all poles of her life when he wasn't with her, physically. She was none other than Subhadra. Subhadra who was happily married to Arjun, happily living her marital life got separated from her soulmate for thirteen long years due to a mishap. She didn't have the scope of dwelling into the sorrow of that separation. She had to shoulder the responsibility of upbringing her son, Abhimanyu. Along with him she had five sons of her co wife to look after, to love them like their parents used to and would have done if they were with them. Will Subhadra be able to accomplish her goals without stumbling even once? Will her turmoils won't torment her determination at that tender time? How will be the scenario of that morning after her sleepless nights of those years of struggle?

"Aap sun rahe haina Rehman?" "Humesha, meri jaan" Rehman Dakait, the ruler, the king he has no weakness until Ulfat Pashtun, the girl who smiles at cats and laughs until her cheeks hurt. She was never meant for him. Their families are at war. Her blood is enemy blood. But one look was enough. Now Rehman can't stop noticing her. And the more he tries to stay away, the closer fate pulls them together. In a city that runs on blood and revenge, falling for her might be the only thing that can break the coldest man in Karachi. Dark. Forbidden. Addictive.

Fanfiction on dhurandhar.