Vidarth Stories

he did not know where to place her. and it unnerved him,baffled and tormented him. ----------------------------------------- He's the one who has always stood for the right thing. Minded his morals, upheld the principles. And then, there is her. His only exception.

It is their story. Mostly depends upon their narrations. How two individuals telling their own story, thoughts and much more. Somewhere u also find writer's narration..

This is my first fanfiction and is based on Sadda Haq I am really sorry about mistakes. So kindly forgive me. This story is based on journey of Sandhir and Vidarth. It could be rewrite of Sadda Haq in my way. Many things may be common but I will try my best. Please Support me.

'you see what you want to see. feel what you want to feel' He's misunderstood and broken. She's vengeful and outspoken. He is in love with a woman who contradicts everything he believes in. She is in love with a man who considers her to be a personified sin. He's Randhir. She's Vidushi. And this is NOT a love story. It is about the things they didn't tell you about love.

Short OS based on SanDhir and VidArth ❤️

(sequel to Redamancy. But can be read independently) There's more to Parth than Randhir's best friend, Sanyukta 's support and Vidushi's ex-boyfriend. He has his own story. His own struggle. His own Everest to conquer. External challenges are hard. But the ones inside are harder. And learning to change his moral standpoint is the hardest. Parth has to let go of his assumptions and his prejudices if he is ever going to be happy. He's going to have to learn to get things by hook or crook and let others help him. The question is, will he? Warning : this was born out of sheer frustration. I don't condone any of the actions of any person in this story. I created a Past for Parth based on the pieces we got from Season 1 and 2.

Sawaan Bairi.... Love will finds its way

Vidushi had no option really. None other than the burn down her throat. Part 1: why smoke and hangovers are better than people Part 2: why nishkama karma is a myth. A companion to Kashyup Redemption

He was used to people leaving him. She was used to people hurting her. What they weren't used to was having some one stay and actually give a damn about them. My first and perhaps only Sandhir centric story. Advice on writing them is most welcome. Warning : this is Sadda haq reimagined. I own nothing. I am also a Vidarth fan so I won't tolerate bashing of those two. Consider them a side pairing. This fic is a Sandhir one, but I have tried to give equal importance to both Randhir and Sanyukta as individuals as well. This story has been discontinued and is only up because of the comments I want to cherish. I will not be writing anymore for this. Bashing me for doing so is just going to make you look bad. Thanks. -----