The most wonderful thing I decided to do is to share my life and heart with you!!! Story about an eighteen year old innocent Khushi and thirty year old Arnav, and their journey from strangers to soulmates.

There was confusion in the eyes of the seven year old Surangi as they dipped mango leaves into the sandal-turmeric paste to anoint her. She did not know what marriage meant, she was just told that she would move into a new home in a village far away and Yashoda mami would be her mother-in-law. Fighting back tears she clutched her carved sandalwood doll, trying not to miss her mother Kaveri whose recent demise had prompted her father to agree to the alliance between Surangi and Madhav, the eleven year old son of Raghav, Kaveri's distant cousin. Shridhar knew he could not bring up his daughter alone. He was constantly under pressure to take a new bride to bear him the much desired son as his late wife had only left behind a daughter. He chose to marry little Surangi off in accordance with the custom of the day rather than leave her at the mercy of a step-mother.

Nani 'Where is Khushi betiya? Can't see her anywhere?' Maami twitching her nose 'Aur nahiin toh ka, today we have come to see her sister for marriage proposal and she is not around' Buaji looked at Garima with apprehension before telling too sweetly 'She has left to Lucknow' Payal sitting between Anjali and Nani is all tensed. Arnav's head snapped towards her Lucknow....Akash, Lavanya, and Anjali too surprised at the news. Anjali voiced out everyone's mind question 'When? Why?'

Randhir was startled by the presence of the teenage Sanyukta desperately hanging off the mango tree just outside his bedroom balcony. "Who is it, son? It must be those infernal kids after the fruit in the garden!'' His mother Renuka called out to him. ''No mother, just some monkeys.'' He was unsure why he had lied. He could see she was trapped and uncertain about how to descend. ''Here, take my hand'' He whispered to her stretching across, as she looked at him petrified. Slowly, an inch at a time, she crawled toward him, trying not to look down, until she was near enough for him to grab her and pull her into his sinewy arms. Unconvinced that she had landed on safe ground she held him in a tight embrace till he could feel her heart beat wildly against his broad chest.

She grew up adoring him. Even after he drifted far due to circumstances the adulation continued. The fragrance of the night jasmine he planted to placate her left his mark. As she blossomed into a lissome maiden it filled her with a longing she could not bring herself to express- her feelings remained locked safe in the vault of her mind. Many tried to woo her but could never take his place, her heart belonged only to him! On the other hand he held vague memories of her, having left her far behind while she was still a child- his mother made sure no vestiges from the past would have any impact on his future, he had to live up to his influential pedigree. The elite boarding school, the internship abroad, the Ivy league education- a carefully charted path well-colluded to ensure that the Shekhawat fortunes would soar like a phoenix. There was too much at stake, she carefully groomed him to take over the business empire as he was their ultimate gilt-edged investment. She was a Sanyal before she became a Shekhawat-the daughter of a successful corporate Moghul, and soon realised that she must prevail before the clan had another opportunity to squander the ancestral wealth with their whims and a myopic vision. She vetted everything-who Randhir made friends with, whom he dated, who his business acquaintances were, what blue chip companies he put the money in- in the hope that he would never stray from the path to success, unlike his father before him. Little did Renuka Shekhawat know that destiny once writ is unlikely to unravel, you cannot always make the future your slave. What will happen when the two young people meet again, this time playing very different roles unlike those in their childhood?

Garv Oberoi was a bitter man with a lot of money and the same amount of pent up anger towards life. According to him, life cheated him of happiness and a normal chance at it. He was always the one laden with responsibilities. Everyone out in the world seemed to envy his life, in fact, they wanted a life like him, except that he had no life. Wary of personal commitments, his life consisted of just work. Due to a very unfortunate situation which life yet again threw at him, Bani entered his life. And with his mistrust in people below his class along with his aversion to husband seeking females in general, he expected her to be the same, attention seeking, gold-digging, manipulative, opportunist girl that he was so used to getting off his back. But he need not worry about that, he realized in some time. Bani guarded her heart with a stronger wall around it than Garv's. Romance or husband was the last thing on her mind. And Garv Oberoi was the last candidate for the same if the thought ever sprang up in her mind. She was just like sunshine, but without any intention of gracing Garv's life with her warmth and brightness. He slowly gathered that she wasn't playing hard to get, in fact, she was not playing at all. And with that, she intrigued him. One fine day, he found himself wishing that she would play this game of relationships with him. When did his simple interest turn into romantic one, he did not know. The thing he knew though was that she has become the anchor of his sanity, the center of his, Adit and Adya's life. And he has to make her his. Only his for eternity.

She was travelling along with the traders' caravan unaware that her role was to sweeten the deal between her father and his associate, he was assigned to protect the caravan. He encountered betrayal and abducted her in retribution, thus beginning an unlikely feudal love story in the desert.....

Sanjana and Arjun are from a small village in India. They secretly met each other and fell in love. Soon, Arjun changed. He'd done some unthinkable things to Sanjana that had broken her inside and made her becomed damaged. Sanjana is forced to move to America with her Aunt because her family has disowned her. There, her marriage is arranged to a handsome and very successful doctor named Rohit. Rohit is caring and sweet. He knows nothing about Sanjana's past, and Sanjana must decide whether or not she can trust Rohit or forever consider herself damaged and afraid. Will Sanjana's past come back to haunt her? Or will she move on and allow herself to love and trust her very caring husband?

Aman and Priya were forced to have an arranged marriage as part of a business deal made by their fathers. Aman Verma is a shrewd businessman. He is a total womanizer and fears commitment. Priya Malhotra may belong to a rich family but was sheltered from the wealthy lifestyle and given an upbringing immersed in tradition. What happens when Priya is hurled into the modern lifestyle that comes along with being a multimillionaire's wife? Will Aman be able to change his bachelor lifestyle and make a commitment to being a husband? Will Aman and Priya fall in love or live through a loveless marriage for the sake of business?

This story is about Aditya and Meghna and their journey through ups and downs of life.. Join them in their journey..