They were married. Four days later, he left for war. Five years changed everything. When the War Came Home follows Major Sayad Khan and Simran as they discover whether a marriage that never had the chance to begin can survive the life waiting for them at home.

Welcome to 1996. The box office is booming, the paparazzi are ruthless, and Bollywood's biggest stars are hiding their darkest secrets. Two iconic pairings. Two devastatingly messy affairs. Fame comes with a price, and not everyone makes it to the end credits. Content Warning Mature (18+): This story contains explicit sexual content, strong language, themes of infidelity, toxic relationship dynamics, and heavy angst. Read at your own discretion.

When Prince Aryaveer Dev Rathore takes the throne of Suryagarh, he is obligated to marry the woman his mother has chosen for him- the elegant and intelligent Meherunnisa Devika Chauhan. However, Aryaveer views the marriage as merely a strategic maneuver by an ambitious family seeking influence and status. Intent on keeping his new queen at arm's length, he fulfills his royal duty on their wedding night and then leaves her behind the ornate palace walls. For three long years, Queen Meherunnisa endures isolation, deprived of her husband's love, companionship, and even his presence. Despite this, the kingdom admires her kindness, wisdom, and quiet resilience. Yet, hidden forces within the palace begin to conspire against her. Will the Crown Prince now King find out the truth before it's too late? Read to find out more.

"My job demands me to be rigid with numbers. But when I am with Sanjana, I learn to see the world in a way that is far more colorful and serene." For Sanjana Dixit (33), a senior editor at a prominent lifestyle magazine in Mumbai, life is all about chasing writing deadlines, dealing with fussy models, and cursing the endless traffic of Lower Parel. At her current age, she simply has no time for cliché, overly dramatic romance. Until that one night, an algorithm from an app called BlindCupid brings her path together with Arjun Mukherjee (36)-a BKC financial consultant whose life is strictly governed by stock charts, profit margins, and the sheer rationality of numbers. What begins as exchanging anonymous voice notes every night at nine gradually chips away at their respective defenses. Sanjana's words become a comforting home for Arjun's burnout, while Arjun's firm logic serves as a safe anchor for Sanjana's deep-seated doubts. However, as their anonymous status melts into reality under the Mumbai drizzle, they must face their ultimate test: the expectations of a conservative corporate family, rounding questions, and a clock that never stops ticking. Amidst the bustling noise of Mumbai and the rhythmic waves of Marine Drive, can the world of words and numbers walk hand in hand in the exact same frequency? Disclaimer: This story is 100% fiction and purely comes from the author's imagination. It does not involve or reflect anything from the real lives of the characters' faceclaims, especially regarding their real-life personal relationships. Author's Note: I hope you enjoy reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. ^^ I apologize for any errors or typos you might find. Feel free to leave constructive criticism and suggestions. I would highly appreciate it if you could leave a mark by voting and commenting, and let me know your thoughts! ^^ This story will be updated twice a week-on days whenever I feel like it! Happy reading, mates!

For as long as she'd known him, Kajol always knew there was just something about Shah Ruhk. It was the way they met. The way he didn't instantly love her like everyone else did. The way he saw her as loud, annoying, and domineering. It was something about when the camera started rolling for them both...The chemistry and attraction was undeniable. Not only to themselves but to any and everyone that has ever seen them on the big screen. In secret, Kajol pined for him. In every film they had done together, she would always have tremendous lust and an overwhelming desire to get to scenes where his lips were on her shivering skin, or when he would pull her close and caress her body lovingly, Kajol loved most of all when he looked at her with those illuminating eyes. She believed Shah Rukh's eyes held all the secrets of the world. If only he knew for decades, they held the secret to her heart. (EXCERPT FROM CHAPTER ONE)

They loved each other without ever crossing the line. Shahrukh and Kajol, bound by a friendship so strong it became impossible. Four years after their voluntary separation, fate forces them back together, amidst official love affairs, jealous glances, and silences heavy with memories. When feelings have never truly disappeared... can they really stay where they belong?

[One Shot] Ahmedabad, Oct 11 2025 One of the biggest awards in Hindi cinema and the people who attended the event were the witnesses of the most awaited and warmest rendez-vous. The luckiest. Shah Rukh Khan and Kajol, the timeless couple in Bollywood finally met up and had a memorable performance on stage. They performed three iconic songs of theirs. It brought the audience a nostalgia. Time flashed back to the classic era. Once the event ended, the reunion continued. It led them to an unexpected realization that finally became a crystal clear after decades. This story is written as a tribute to the iconic friendship and to celebrate 28 years of Kuch Kuch Hota Hai Author's note: Please ignore the timestamp Cover credit to: Maliaa1_ on X Please leave your trace if you read this story by giving vote or share your thoughts in the comments. ♡

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