He thought he knew everyone well. She thought she knew everyone well But both were so wrong as misunderstandings, secrets, betrayal and conspiracies break their illusions. Will love thrive among the deceit surrounding them or will Khushi be Arnav's the one that got away. Join me on the journey to find out. This story starts from days after Khushi tried to expose Shyam to Anjali but failed.

जिन्हें मिलना है कुछ भी हो वही मिल जाते है दिलों के फूल तो पतझड़ में भी खिल जाते है ज़माना दोस्तो दिल को दीवाना कहता है दीवाना दिल जमाने को दीवाना कहता है 🌺 ले मै सजना या गई सारी दुनिया छोड़के तेरे बंधन बांध लिया सारे बंधन छोड़के एक दूजे से जुड़ जाए आ हम दोनों उड़ जाए जैसे पतंग और डोर....💞 𝑺𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒂 ~ 𝑺𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒌𝒂𝒓 #1 in Colourstv , sufferings , innocent soul and #19 in tears ✨ "What is written in destiny can never be erased..." ✨ 🤍Two souls who are meant to meet will always find their way to each other, no matter how far life takes them apart. 🤍 🌙 Some connections are not made by choice, they are written by fate. When two hearts cross paths, destiny begins to weave a beautiful story filled with love, emotions, unexpected twists, and unforgettable moments. No matter how many obstacles come their way, what is truly meant to be will always find its way back. ❤️ ✨ Written in Destiny - a story of two souls, one fate, and a bond that was written in the stars. 💕

This is a work of fiction. Characters may be inspired but are entirely reimagined Having the quality of soulfulness. What you must seek is not salvation but ruhaniyat. We are made of sand and to sand we must return. But what remains is the soul❤️

when you never want to be in relationship seeing some past experience with someone close to you but end up getting Psychotically and madly in love with a girl who is mentally unstable because of her horrible past will this gonna be interesting 🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔l

One highway accident. One life-altering debt. One man who doesn't believe in second chances.One woman who becomes his life To the world, Sanskaar Maheshwari is a cold, ruthless billionaire who treats life like a game of chess-calculating, bloodless, and always ten moves ahead. To Swara Bose, he is a dark enigma, a mystery wrapped in shadows and iron-clad silence. When their lives collide in the wreckage of a rainy midnight, the collision doesn't just spark a flame-it ignites a forest fire. - A fire they were meant to burn in. Of love. Of longing. Of obsession.Of Junoon.

A SwaSan Fanfiction Inspired by Swaragini Inspired by the beloved show Swaragini, this story takes a darker, more psychological turn-where betrayal runs deep and love rises from fractured souls. It begins on a night of terror. Swara Bose is moments away from being murdered by a masked assassin sent by none other than Ragini. But before the blade can strike, Sanskaar Maheshwari saves her life. What follows is not just survival-it's a war for truth. On her wedding day, Ragini pushes Swara into the river, destroying her dreams and her reputation. The world refuses to believe her innocence. Accusations replace trust. Only her mother, Dida, Sujata... and Sanskaar stand beside her. But Swara is not alone. Hidden within her is another identity-Aradhaya. Born from trauma, Aradhaya is fierce, calculating, and fearless. Where Swara feels, Aradhaya fights. Where Swara breaks, Aradhaya rises. Suffering from Split Personality Disorder, Swara has lived with Aradhaya in the shadows for years. But when survival demands strength, Aradhaya steps forward to expose Ragini and protect them both. At first, no one notices the change. Soon, Sharmishtha and Shobha sense something is different. Swara's voice shifts. Her eyes harden. Her decisions grow colder. Aradhaya has emerged. Fearing that Swara is slipping away, they turn to Sanskaar-the only one who might bridge the growing gap between Swara and Aradhaya. Because this is no longer just a battle against Ragini. It is a battle within. Secrets will unravel. Masks will fall. And in the chaos of illusion and reality, love must learn to accept both halves of one shattered soul. This is not just Swara's journey. Nor only Aradhaya's. This is the tale of SwAradhaya.

This story is from Swaragini track when raglak did swasan shraddh.

Sanskar singh Vedvanshi, the fierce and fiery prince of Pratapgarh, the man of morals and values, loved by everyone and hated by his enemies! But there is a little secret! He has never seen the face of his wife! Do you all want to know the reason! Give this story a read! Hii friends! this is Soumya again. This is a better and updated version of my Previous novel Rang jo lagyo! do give it a read

Six months ago, Swara walked away- believing Sanskar had betrayed her. In those six months, Sanskar didn't move on. He didn't heal. He simply survived-silently breaking. When Swara returns, she finds a man who smiles too little, sleeps too less, and hides pain too well. Some wounds aren't visible. Some betrayals aren't loud. And some love stories don't end... they bleed quietly.

"Me and my beloved. Far away from the cruel world!" Sanskar stared me bored for a second before picking me up. I giggled wrapping my arms around his neck. Woah, the floor was moving. Wait.. wait. Where am I? "Ouch!" I hissed as he dropped me on the bed. Bed? Where did this come from? I held my head closing my eyes tightly. "My advice.." I blinked my eyes trying to hear him. "The sooner you come out of your dream land, the better for you. Love isn't what you think". I got on my knees on the bed frowning at him. "I.. You.." I gulped. Wait why is he continuously moving? "Stand straight", I pointed my finger at him. He rolled his eyes, "sleep". I shook my head, "No. Help me find him". "Who?" "My beloved!" "You should sleep.." he said holding my arms. "No, come let's find him". I cried beating his chest as he made me lie down on the bed. I fisted his collar sobbing as he wiped my tears. "Help me find him", I begged one last time. He stared between my eyes. "Aren't you the great Swara Bose who can do anything? If you have still not found him after trying so long, how can I find him?" I sighed staring his buttons, my fingers playing with them. "I almost thought I found my beloved but you turned out to be an asshole". "What?" he blurted. I pressed my lips in a thin line, "We could have fallen in love if you weren't a psycho!"He shook his head in disbelief moving away from me, his button broken from his shirt. My eyes blurring with tears, I got up again clutching his shirt. "Please leave everything. Life could be so beautiful for us.."