It is the story of two star-crossed lover who are separated by some misunderstanding. It is the story of two broken soul who are getting punished in the hands of destiny. It is the story of how these two star-crossed lovers gets reunited again?

Betrayed on the bed that was meant to be theirs, Arnav Singh Raizada walks out of his own life and vanishes into the night. No goodbye. No corpse. Just silence. Three years later the fashion world trembles at a single set of initials: ASR. A man without a public face. A verdict without appeal. Cross him and you don't lose money; you lose the right to exist. Yet even monsters have a weakness. She appears like a quiet sin-soft voice, fearless eyes, the only living soul who dares to touch the burn scars on his heart. One look at her and the beast inside him forgets how to breathe. But the wife who laughed at his name is still legally his, still venomous, still starving for the empire he now owns. And when her jealousy fixes on the girl who holds ASR's last shred of humanity, hell is granted permission to open. His wife wanted royalty. She's about to discover what it costs when the king comes home wearing blood instead of mercy. He will peel her world apart, layer by slow layer, until she begs for the poverty she once mocked. And through every scream, every headline, and ruin, only one question will remain: When the fire finally dies, will there be anything left of Arnav Singh Raizada... or only the ashes that still burn for her? Welcome to the story of Arnav Singh Raizada and Khushi Kumari Gupta.

Arnav Singh Raizada lives by control, precision, and absolute logic. When his formidable Dadi demanded an arranged marriage to secure an heir for the Raizada empire, he complied out of duty, believing it would be nothing more than a practical arrangement. Two years later, the nursery remains empty. Patience has run out, and Dadi delivers an ultimatum that shatters the fragile peace of their household: if Khushi cannot give Arnav an heir, Arnav must take a second wife who can. Trapped between deep-seated family obligations and a quiet, unspoken bond with the wife he never expected to care for, Arnav must decide whether to follow the path carved out by tradition or fight for the woman who has slowly rewritten his entire world. But Khushi is no longer willing to be a silent pawn in a dynastic game-and as pressure mounts, the secrets they keep and the feelings they've buried threaten to tear everything apart. When an arranged marriage becomes a battleground of love, duty, and survival, who will truly win? peep in to know more #1 Arshi

One night of savage passion. One silence that destroyed everything. Khushi Kumari Gupta came to Delhi with only one goal: to confront the ruthless billionaire Arnav Singh Raizada and make him pay. Instead, she found herself lost in a night of raw, explosive desire that shattered every wall between hatred and need. At dawn, he was gone. And so was she. Years later, the man the world once feared has become something far darker - colder, more dangerous, and completely untouchable. When fate forces their paths to cross again, Khushi looks him straight in the eyes... and pretends he is a stranger. Arnav knows she's lying. The silence from that night still hangs between them - thick with secrets, lies, and questions no one has dared to answer. What really happened after that night? Why did she disappear? And how far will he go to drag the truth into the light? Some nights don't fade with sunrise. Some nights wait in the dark... hungry, angry, and ready to devour everything. A dark, obsessive short Story romance packed with possessiveness, buried secrets, and a love so vicious it refuses to stay dead. The night is calling. Dare you step inside? ❤️

Nainital beckons them once again. But this time, Khushi and Arnav return not as adversaries tangled in fate, but as husband and wife bound by a marriage neither truly chose. Yet away from Shantivan, where suspicion, duty and old wounds cannot immediately reach them, Arnav and Khushi are forced to confront the one thing neither hatred nor pride could destroy: their need for each other. Mature chapters will arrive with a disclaimer.

This is my first ever Time Travel try. I'm not touching it deep down but will try to make it interesting. Please spare me if it is not what you expected.

Set within the canonical world of Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon. A story of control, desire, and the cost of intimacy. Arnav Singh Raizada miscalculates the one thing he never planned to lose. Khushi's innocence unsettles a narrative built on power. Mature themes. Canon touched, not broken.

What if Devyaani Raizada was the one who saved Khushi from the goons in Lucknow instead of Shyam?

What if on the engagement day when Arnav asks Khushi what happened with her engagement, how did it break, she ends up telling him?

Arnav Singh Raizada and Khushi Kumari Gupta have known each other for a long time. One is as flirty as the Jalebi when it trickles from your mouth and the other is as hot as the Chilli, when you bite into it. When they are forced to work together, The Clash of Titans is bound to happen. The Jalebi will make you melt with its sweetness and the Chilli will make you burn with its spiciness. Are you all ready to burn and melt at the same time? *** This is a Fan Fiction written in collaboration with @MissVayali.