Shivanshrandhawa Stories

Prarthana never knew that chasing the truth would lead her into a maze of deceit-where every answer only unlocks a darker secret. And Shivansh... 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 Prarthana 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.

She was sunshine, he was a storm. Prarthana Malhotra - an ever-smiling, warm-hearted girl who saw goodness in everyone. Shivansh Randhawa - a ruthless, arrogant businessman who believed emotions were a weakness. Two opposites. Two worlds. One unexpected collision. When fate ties them together in an unbreakable bond, sparks fly - sometimes from hatred, sometimes from something deeper. But will Prarthana ever see beyond Shivansh's cold exterior and discover the heart he hides so well? And Prarthana ever let down his walls for the girl who believes in love a little too much but still beyond his reach? Stay tuned to witness a tale where love doesn't arrive gently - it storms in.

Here is my take on what I wish would have happened when Shivansh confronts Prathana in the hallway after his marriage is fixed with Sonalika. The line where he says that he wants to be the person she gets wet with on rainy nights melted my heart. I think there was so much potential but the show missed the mark for me, especially in the bunch of last episodes. So, if I was a writer on the show this is how I would have written the rest of Prashiv's story. Hope you all enjoy :)

'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 - Punlished on: 3/9/25 - Completed on:

Three people's lives take a turn when Shivansh Randhawa enters like a storm. With the sole intent of taking revenge, he doesn't hesitate to marry a stranger. As their stories unfold, what appeared on the surface seems insignificant, as each and every character have their own undisclosed mysteries that are yet to be solved.

who was he, if not the orphaned mist? and she, the hush of dawn's first kiss? did she scorch, or did she stay? Or was she the light that let him stay?

She was a quiet soul with a sketchbook. He was a guarded businessman with a plan. When Prathana unknowingly marries Shivansh in an arrangement secretly orchestrated by him, their story begins with silence, soft glances, and unspoken truths. But in the small spaces between arguments, teasing smiles, and jealous stares, love finds its way. A tale of slow-burn romance, emotional intimacy, and the kind of love that blooms quietly-until it becomes everything.

Four siblings - Shivansh, Mishti, Naira & Manik - bound by love, secrets, and unbreakable trust. ❤️ They were each other's confidants, sharing every joy, every pain, every heartbeat. But then... love knocked on their doors. Prarthana, Ritwik, Kartik & Nandini! A love that was supposed to heal... yet became the reason for their deepest wounds. 💔 Lies. Betrayal. Deception. A web so tangled that none of them could escape. Who can they really trust... when everyone's lying? To uncover their journey of love, loyalty, and heartbreak-stay tuned.

Regret - The word felt stronger when he actually experienced it. Seeing his love lifeless in a mortuary was not a nightmare meant to be escaped. It was a memory to be endured. Shivansh Randhawa, the unshakeable, unmoving and unrelenting business tycoon, was on his knees in the middle of the road, letting the merciless rain fall on him. His wife, Prarthana Randhawa, was no longer with him. His fingers tightened around her nuptial chain, which he had tied around her neck by deceit. "Please come back...please...I'm sorry, Prarthana," he begged. "She can't and she won't, because she's not alive," He heard the hoarse voice of a woman. It was Guru Ma. "-but you can"

Prarthana and Shivansh get married, against her will, without her knowledge. Except, although Shivansh realises his mistake in bringing Prarthana into his revenge story, he's not quite willing to let the Zaveri's live in peace. Not yet. Except, Prarthana might agree that her marriage was valid to her, but that didn't mean she had to let her husband, or anyone else, walk all over her. Not again. So what do they do? They make a deal....

Shivansh rips the divorce papers. PraShiv escaping together to the farmhouse and spending quality time there 🥰 Shivansh also shows the stables & the horses, they also go horse-riding together.

This is the story of trio- three best friendsnamed disha, Vanshika and Aanya... Unhone sirf dosti nahi ki - unhone ek aisa rishta banaya jo duniya ko hila ke rakh de. esha kya kiya unhone janne ke liye paade jeene ki vajah...

It's my take on the current track of the story which i am kinda not liking at all,because of Buamaa and Sonalika. Hope you all will like it

A constellation of moments between Prarthana and Shivansh (PraShiv), each star a shard of solace in their sky. • A collection one shots on PraShiv ♡

In the midst of a stormy cityscape, Prathna and Shivansh's worlds collide in a complex dance of love, pain, and unspoken truths. Bound by deep emotions and hidden wounds, their fragile connection is tested by misunderstandings and the ghosts of their pasts. As they struggle to bridge the gap between fear and hope, every choice could be the last chance at love-or the beginning of heartbreak.

In the original storyline, Neeti's character was overshadowed, manipulated into a negative light, and portrayed as the villain, while Pari was idealized as the flawless "mahan bahu." I've always felt that Neeti's perspective, emotions, and struggles were overlooked, and her complexity as a character was simplified into jealousy and scheming. I'm writing this story to explore Neeti beyond the surface-level villainy. I want to dive into her motivations, her vulnerabilities, her friendships, and her emotional journey-showing her as a layered, relatable human being rather than a one-dimensional antagonist. This is a chance to give Neeti the voice she deserves and tell her side of the story, highlighting her strength, resilience, and the circumstances that shaped her choices. This is my way of reimagining her character with depth, empathy, and agency, creating a Neeti-centric narrative where she is not just "the vamp" but a fully realized individual navigating love, friendship, and family complexities.

After the accident