Behind the cameras, when the lights dim and the scripts end, a different story begins... On the vibrant sets of Yeh Rishtey Hain Pyaar Ke, Shaheer and Rhea share laughter, pranks, care, and a chemistry that no director could ever script. What starts as a soft friendship slowly turns into a bond that feels deeper - but the world isn't ready for it. As fame brings chaos - media pressure, manipulation, scandals, and lies - their relationship stands at the edge of exposure and heartbreak. But when the world tries to break them apart... they choose each other. Unscripted Heartbeats is a slow-burn offscreen love story filled with ✨ stolen smiles 💞 growing affection 🔥 drama & media twists 🤝 unshakeable loyalty ❤️ a love that refuses to hide Because sometimes... the most beautiful love stories are the ones that were never written in the script.

Update - Every Sunday! Mishti never knew that chasing the truth would lead her into a maze of deceit-where every answer only unlocks a darker secret. And Abir... the man whose eyes are covered by the blindfold of his family's lies. But when love collides with betrayal, when trust shatters under the weight of secrets-can Mishti tear away the blindfold, or will she be consumed by the very web she's caught in? Some truths can set you free. Others can destroy everything.

Sometimes, our past memories cast shadows over our present. There are those who rise above their yesterdays, refusing to let the past dictate their now. But then, there are some who remain entangled in the echoes of what once was, unable to move on. Not everyone is the same. Each soul carries a unique way of facing life's storms. And in this winding journey called life, we often encounter kindred spirits-people who walk beside us, if only for a while. Their presence may be brief, but they make the path a little lighter, the burden a little easier. And sometimes, they end up becoming the most treasured part of our existence. Here begins the story of Abir and Mishti. Like many, they too have weathered countless storms. Both view life through very different lenses. They differ in thoughts, in dreams, in the way they breathe life into each moment. But what unfolds when fate entwines their paths? To know more-take a gentle peek into their tale. ~ A MishBir fan :)

She woke up in silk sheets, wearing a mangalsutra she didn't recognize... beside a man who claimed to be her husband. An accident had stolen her memories. But not her instincts. And her instincts whispered-he's lying. To the world, they are the perfect couple: Mishti Maheshwari , the once-vivacious interior designer turned silent wife, and Abir Rajvansh , the magnetic business tycoon who would burn the world down for her. But behind the guarded mansion doors lie secrets she can't remember-and truths he will never confess. As Mishti begins to piece together her past, her every step pulls her closer to the edge of a deadly secret. Because in this house of whispers, even love has a motive... And the man she's married to might be the only one who knows what really happened that night. Or worse... he might be the one who caused it.

What happens when a man who doesn't share anything becomes obsessed with the only girl who drops everything? He's the storm. She's the calm. But when their worlds collide, it's not just hearts that burn-it's every damn rule ever made. She's a mess in heels. He's a control freak in suits. She doesn't notice the stares. He watches every move. She loves silence. He hates distance. And he'll make sure she knows- She was never allowed to belong to anyone else but him.

Some love stories are loud. Mine was silent. This is not a fantasy. This is real. A story of a schoolgirl who fell in love with the one man she could never have-her teacher. And he never even knew...

Mishti and Abir never wanted a love story soaked in drama. So destiny gave them something far better - a marriage soaked in sarcasm, soft romance, and spicy poha arguments. Set in a grand Indian household with a little too much love to handle, "Married to Mischief" is the tale of two sassy hearts, tied in the sacred knot of marriage and madness. No enemies. No heartbreaks. Just hilarious mornings, nosy cousins, matchmaking mami-chachi's , and enough nok-jhok to make a war look romantic. Because love isn't always about falling... sometimes it's about staying, fighting, cuddling, and confusing your Nani with stolen midnight kisses.

They say justice is blind. But in a courtroom where secrets echo louder than confessions, and truth wears a thousand faces, can two rival lawyers fight for justice without tearing each other apart? Mishti Maheshwari and Abir Rajvansh - former batchmates turned fierce courtroom enemies - are dragged into a murder trial that could either crown their careers or destroy everything they stand for. She's a calm, calculating defense attorney with no room for distractions. He's a ruthless, sharp-tongued prosecutor with a taste for psychological warfare. In a case where nothing is what it seems, and the truth is buried beneath layers of lies, these two legal warriors will clash, mock, and challenge each other in court. But outside those walls... justice might not be the only thing on trial.

He's Bollywood's golden boy. She's the last woman who wants to work for him. When Mishti becomes personal assistant to superstar Abir Rajvansh, sparks fly-the bad kind. But as their banter becomes addictive and the cameras start rolling... so do unexpected emotions. A story of stardom, sarcasm, and a love that wasn't part of the script.