A one shot dedicated to Ishanika. Reader Advisory⚠️: Features gentle romance, lingering glances, stolen almost-kisses, and mild sensuality. Side effects may include: Blushing, kicking your feet, and falling in love with Ishanika all over again.

Shivansh Randhawa doesn't believe in love. Only power. Control. Silence But when his wife signs their divorce papers without flinching, he learns what true fear feels like - losing her. And if she thinks a signature is enough to sever them, she's about to learn what it means to be claimed by a man who doesn't let go. Because Prathana was never a choice. She was a possession. A madness. A woman he didn't know how to love- until she stopped trying to be loved at all. So let her run. Let her fight. But she won't leave. Not until he's made her feel every inch of what she's awakened. The hunger, the ruin. The obsession of a man who doesn't know how to let go. And never learned how to share. Even in rage, he wants her. Even in ruin, she is his. . .. ..... ........ Welcome to a short story of our beloved PraShiv. Because the writers have ruined my sanity beyond measure and I took it upon myself to give the PraShiv Arcs we deserve.

'Shivansh Sir, app pe definitely kissi cheez ka saya hai!' When Shivansh first heard his assistant, Jay, and his receptionist, Miss Kashyap, claim he was being haunted by something supernatural, without letting them see his dread and anxiety, he dismissed them with an expression colder than Antarctica. When they continued to insist, he subjected them to a glare hotter than hell until they flew out of his office. But as time went on, much to his misery, it all made sense. Otherwise, why did he feel someone's presence around him? Why did he feel being watched by something unseen? The clinking of bangles and tinkling anklets, the enchanting scent of jasmine following him around in the dark, the faint whispers of his name in the most melodious voice he had ever heard, none of that could be explained. One night after being visited by a temptress, a siren, a Jinn, a Yakshini, or whoever that alluring entity was, Shivansh was convinced that indeed, he was being haunted. Or Following the car accident, Shivansh loses memory of the past six months of his life and thinks Prarthna is a supernatural being who is trying to bewitch him. A fun take on the memory loss track, as I remain fascinated by the notion that 'mind forgets but the soul & body remember,' and couldn't resist writing something about it. 😛 Started writing on: 6/8/25 - Published on: 3/9/25 - Completed on:

Starts from where Raunak claimed that Prarthana is having an affair with him. Shivansh reached his absolute breaking point because of Raunak and his anguish pours over and his heart still craves for peace. Prarthana takes it over herself to mend his shattered heart but her heart falls into the line of fire. Will she be able to mend his heart or will her heart be broken in the process?

Just some random shorts, short stories and ideas penned in the moment of impulse.

A mere chapter of my own imaginary thoughts on the fictional character of beyhadh 2 drama. Their traits are included as it. A revelation of truth and it's fiasco...

MayRa OS

MayRa OS

MayRa OS. The end. As we all know beyhadh 2 might go off air due to covid 19 issue so here's a small ending I tried to write. The OS starts after all the revenge is taken, Vikram and MJs death toSudhir, Yogi and Amir in jail, Rudra living with Antara who is taking medical help for herself to get rid of drugs and depression and his dadi. Ananya her mom and Rudras friend Aditya staying together like a family.

Vengeance lived in Maya's veins until she met Rudra. The revenge was finished, MJ and other inhumans responsible for her affliction had been destroyed. Life took a turn where there wasn't a single purpose to live. Rudra's hatred for her knew no bounds. What would happen when the ashes of her heart seem insurmountable to be healed by the ice cubes of revenge? Or maybe love could cure it all. Cover Credits: @weirdosaurs