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They hated the idea of each other-and an arranged marriage didn't help. Inaya Mehra, a bold fashion designer, and Ahaan Sharma, a no-nonsense businessman, agree to marry only to fulfill their families' wishes. What begins as a forced arrangement quickly turns into fiery banter, unexpected kindness, and a spark neither can ignore. But can two opposites build something real from a marriage that was never supposed to happen? Unexpectedly Tied is a tale of clashing personalities, reluctant compromises, and love found in the most unexpected place.

Some love grows quietly... but it leaves a mark you can't ignore. Anaya Sharma has always fought her battles alone. Strong, self-respecting, yet silently scarred by loss, letting someone in has never been easy. Aarav Malhotra is calm, practical, and carefully controlled... except for the quiet anger he carries within. When it comes to Anaya, his presence says everything words cannot. Two people. One slow, silent pull. A story of healing, heartache, and discovering that sometimes, love doesn't need noise-it just needs to stay.

duet1 "Tum mujhe apni mohabbat se azaad kar rahi ho?" Shehryar Gazi was a sophisticated man. He was not rude, but wasnt exactly sweet aswell, he was not too talkative but he wasnt silent aswell, he wasnt a very selfless being but wasnt heartless aswell. He was just like normal people, who thrive in the worlds competitiveness to make their own place, own name and own identity. People described him in two adjectives "reserved" and "ambitious", almost too ambitious. People say that being ambitious is the key to your goals but does it also kill the hope of permanent personal connections? Will shehryar be called successful, if he lost something precious...way too precious . Is it the emotion called love or even complicated a person called lover? "Tum qabhi meri mohabbat ki qaid mein thay bhi nahi" Ayla Kashif was our average next door girl, she wasnt extraordinary beautiful but she wasnt ignorable aswell, she wasnt too sensitive but she wasnt made up of a rock aswell, she wasnt too drowned in the world of fantasies but she wasnt too knowing of the realities of the real world aswell. But what happens when Ayla transcends on the path of love? The devoted the selfless kinda love? The strong the resillient kinda love? Will she be able to conquer her love, or she will also be stained by the taboo of onesided love? What happens when two different yet not so different people's lives get entangled with each other, will it make them stronger or their threads would break?

Some stories begin with a bang. A war. A prophecy. A blade through the chest. This one begins in a quiet room, with beige walls and the soft ticking of clocks-where feelings weigh heavy and words fall like raindrops on glass. Ziva had been coming here for three years. Always on time. Always with that small, stitched-on smile, like a patch covering something deeper. Sunshine, her therapist called her. A girl who brought warmth to cold spaces, even when her own heart sometimes felt like winter. Then one Thursday, a new name appeared on the appointment list. Rian. He didn't smile. He didn't speak much. He simply sat there-a tall shadow in the corner, holding silence like a shield. But the therapist, ever intuitive, saw something in their mirrored wounds-fractures shaped by different stories, but echoing the same ache. So the room shifted. The chairs were drawn closer. The space between them became a place of shared breath, shared silence. And the healing began-not with answers, but with questions. With glances. With the strange, slow magic of two people carrying storm clouds in different skies... learning how to weather them together. RIAN: 28 years old ZIVA: 26 years old

Jeon Jihoon doesn't chase-he claims. Quietly. Completely. Until escape feels pointless. Elara heals without touching, listens without judging, and loves without asking to be chosen. Jeon Jihoon is adored by millions-but admiration has never interested him. Rebellious, unapologetic, and dangerously intense, he moves through fame untouched, answering to no one but himself. She, on the other hand, listens for a living. Soft-spoken, emotionally perceptive, and quietly resilient, Haesol's younger sister is a psychologist who has learned how to sit with darkness without flinching. She doesn't chase broken men. She doesn't try to fix them. Which is exactly why Jihoon notices her. What begins as observation turns into fixation-not loud, not reckless, but patient. Controlled. And when she sees through him without fear, the line between curiosity and possession begins to blur. This is not a love story about saving each other. It's about what happens when desire learns restraint-and obsession learns respect.

She was born a journalist. He was raised by ruins. Neither believed in past lives - until their souls remembered what their minds forgot. When Myra Vardhan walks into an ancient palace for a story, she doesn't expect her heartbeat to echo through centuries. And Rishi Rathore? He's spent his life restoring history... but never expected to meet it in her eyes. She is the reincarnation of Princess Mira - a Krishna devotee and Rajput warrior. He is the echo of Rishi Pratap - the rival prince who once loved her. But history wasn't kind to them the first time... Will destiny rewrite their ending, or eclipse their love again?

General Kieran Hammedatha has been placed under pressure by his father to find a wife for far too long. You'd think that a brave and handsome soldier like him would find a bride in a blink of an eye. That's where you're wrong. General Kieran is not a ladies man. He has never been one to persue women, and cannot bear how they fall to his feet and adore him openly. That said, he is against the idea of marriage, simply because he can't stand a life long relationship with someone who's all up in his business. That is until he meets Elena Rivera, a woman of noble birth, who just keeps running away from him. With her, logic flies out the window and he is left with an impulse to pursue.