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anjali arshi emotional ipkknd khushi shyam strength tragedy

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Fettered with a plastic cover, which is noncorrosive in nature, debarred her from breathing as the resultant of that cover tied on her face. Her heart pulses played peek a boo. Her hands and legs are restricted from any movement.

A snarl heard across her. Her senses are slowly losing it's capability.

"Poor Raanisahiba... Khushiji I don't know you're stone at heart."

"Please leave her..." She begged from the other side of glass door.

"Then give recognition to my love." His wink with sickened voice and demand robbed her soul.

"Come on khushiji... Do you want to be the reason behind this limb women death?"

She slouched down on the floor gripping her mangalsutra. Where did she landed herself? Tears cascaded down like never before. 

Her eyes widen when her eyes caught the struggling anjali.

"She's losing shyamji... Please... Leave her... Please... Please..."

"Tsk.. Tsk... Clock is ticking khushiji... Tick.. Tick.. Tick.." 


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Wounded Heart ✔, écrit par Ruhanika_93

"Will, you ever move on, forget him?" Her friend asked. "He is my breath and I will forget him when I forget to breathe." She answered with a smile on her face. "He belongs to someone else. You know he can never be yours." Her friend wanted her to understand so desperately. "My love and my memories are mine. He may not belong to me but our time together belongs only to me." *** "I married you to fulfil my Aashi's last wish. You will never belong here." He told her clutching her arms tightly, pressing her to the wall. "I know, you don't have to throw it in my face." She said blankly and left him in shock. *** "I love you, please, I am sorry." "I don't love you. My love for you has faded long ago." She told him blankly and walked away. He stared on broken-hearted as she left. He vowed to himself. He would heal her, mend her, rekindle her love. He would die trying. (Images and Pics belongs to Pinterest and Google) Start Date: 28th October 2019 End Date: 23rd October 2020 The book cover is designed by Khushworld1234

𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑫𝑬𝑵𝑬𝑫 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑻. ✅✅, écrit par FlorK2D

She was once a caring and selfless girl but now her heart has been hardened because of disappointment, betrayal and pain. He claimed he doesn't have a heart but she proved him wrong and he now has to deal with the consequences of having a heart. They are all about to face the result of their actions and she will not spare anyone who was directly or indirectly involved in her pain. In her thirst for revenge, will she lose herself more or will she gain a new perception to her reality and that of those around her. Delve in with me to find out.

MY KNIGHT IN DARKNESS, écrit par Dreamer_heaven

It is a love hate story. When two people fall in love but their surrounding is just filled with hate... they do fight with their love but is it enough? Khushi is an orphan trying to find a job after her study, she doesn't know anything about her dark past, while Arnav is ...arrogant, rude business man, khushi started working for him, but he is not an easy person to please, her journey is long but then they both fall in love but after that she got to know that their pasts are joined in a very twisted way... ******** "I'm so sorry" I said "GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE" said that grey eyed man loudly... What the hell ...? "listen Mr. I said sorry OK ..I was in hurry... didn't notice you. So stop being so rude and let me go" as I tried to go away I again bumped into him ..What is his problem? "I said GET OUT" he shouted. "who are you to tell me that? I am here for an interview and I won't go without that. Now let me go"... Fate has twisted ways I must say, both of them never knew that they are the one who will save each other from their dark past....or they thought so... Warning: I have written this book a long time ago so it has mostly short forms and spelling and grammar mistakes. If you want a clear version, it is available on goodnovel and Amazon kindle. Link: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B72DRBJ3 All rights are reserved. Don't try to copy. Enjoy

Yeh Raha Dil [Completed], écrit par ArShi_Angel

⚠⚠ This was my first ever FF and it's highly cliche, cheesy and hopelessly romantic so if you don't like such stuff, this isn't for you⚠⚠ HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in arnavsinghraizada on (17.7.18) #2 in arnavsinghraizada on (13.7.18) #3 in "barunsobti" on (11.7.18) #4 in "ipkknd" on (17.8.18) #4 in "barunsobti" on (6.7.18) #5 in "reunion" on (10.8.18) #8 in "reunion" on (8.8.18) #14 in "reunion" on (17.6.18) Shayam fished out the gun from his back pocket pointing it towards Arnav. Khushi's eyes widened in fear as she saw the scene infront of her. She felt her heart pounding in her chest painfully. "Aa..Arnav-ji.." She stuttered. But Arnav paying no heed towards her call, started taking steps towards Shayam. "Arnav-ji no..." Khushi tried to stop him. But Arnav kept moving towards Shayam, glaring him all the while. Shayam started taking back steps, still keeping Arnav at gun point and spoke, "Arnav, stop....I swear I will fire..." He threatened trying to stop Arnav. But Arnav paying no heed to his threat reached near him in two long strides and held his hand which was carrying gun. Shayam started struggling in his hold trying to squirm out of his grip. Khushi's felt her heart had stopped beatng. She got afraid because the gun was still pointed towards Arnav despite his hold on it. "Arnav-ji.." "ASR" Khushi and the officer spoke at the same time trying to convince him to loose his hold but Arnav was adamant. His grip tightened more as he tried to get the gun from Shayam. Both started struggling to get the grip. "Arnav-ji leave it...goli chal jaegi...the bullet can hurt you. Please leave it... Arnav-ji... please leave it..." Khushi pleaded with tears falling down her eyes. And her pleads fell in deaf ears. Both the men kept on fighting, trying to get the hold of gun. And then, a loud shot of fire echoed in the room followed by a loud painful mascular scream. "ASR!!!!!!" "ARNAV-JIII!!!!!" Cover credit:@SujzWriter

The Bond We Share, écrit par aami03

Starting from the track when khushi brings arnav safe from the kidnappers... what happens when anjali accuses khushi ? what happens mami labels her as characterless? what happens if they don't believe the truth about shyam? will arnav support her? stat tuned to know more.... thank u all for ur immense support..it means a lot to me..plz vote if u want me to continue this story...I will soon update the first part...

Arshi TS: Piya Bawari (Completed), écrit par vijis_2706

Random three shot on Arnav and Khushi. Anjali 'Your house? And what husband? He is not your husband. Did you hear me he is not your husband? Your marriage is not valid.' Khushi 'Kya keh rahiin hain aap. Chodiye mujhe......hum apne pati se bahut pyaar karthe hain. I cannot live without him. Leave me Di' Anjali 'Love? You love him but what about him? He does not love you. You are forced on him. He never wanted you in his life. Just get out' she threw Khushi out who fell on the other side of the door, shocked at Anjali's behavior and her words. Anjali closed the door on her face. Turning to her family 'No one will bring her inside else they will see my dead face'

"𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄", écrit par daisydiamond07

~Real love isn't the one that never hurts, but the one that survives the pain and still chooses to stay~ "He thought he was in control, until she walked away-taking his heart with her." ~~~~~~~~~~ "Don't you fucking touch me, Mr. Ayansh Singh Rathore... STAY AWAY" I shouted and backed off while he tried to hold my hand. "Listen to me once, Deepika" his voice was so low but more than a whisper. "Don't take my name with your fucking mouth, so it was all lie right? Every touch, every kiss, every promise and every word?" I looked into his eyes while crying in mess. "Calm down first, let's talk about it later okay" he cupped my cheeks and wipped my tears. "No more lies, Mr. Rathore. Just yes or no, it was all planned or not" I shrugged off his hands from my face and looked straight in his eyes with no emotion. "Ye- Yes, Yes it was" I looked at him with shame and left the room.

Humdard | ✔, écrit par NB_Collections

This is the edited version of Humdard. ~~~~~~ The questions escaped his throat hastily, as the hammering against his chest increased ten folds. He was already in half tremors as he waited with bated breaths, for the woman to continue, to reveal. The lady frowned, then looked around and lastly, deepened her frown. "Payal hasn't been informed yet?" "In-informed about what?" He asked feeling on the brink of losing it. Something was not right. His sixth sense hinted and it was proven right, dead right the very next minute. The lady glanced at her red hands, shaking her head in pity. "That Khushi attempted suicide. She jumped, off the terrace. They just took her to the hospital."

Zaroorat - Arshi FF, écrit par JCluvs_srk

Hello Readers! This was originally a Bepannaah/Adiya fanfic, but I am publishing this story as an Arshi fanfic as well. I hope this fandom enjoys this story just as much as Adiya fans did. Description: A marriage of convenience between Arnav and Kushi. A tragedy brought them together and both knew they can never love each other. But then why were they drawn to each other? Why couldn't they stop themselves from coming closer? See their relationship develop in this new love story. "Tum meri zindagi mein sukoon le ke ayi...lekin tum zaroorat kab ban gayi patha hi nahin chala..." DISCLAIMER: The concept is inspired from the movie Bewafa, so I take no credit for that. I also take no credit for the characters of Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon or the pictures. HOWEVER, this story's development, the scenes, and the dialogues are mine. Any similarities to other works is purely coincidence. Any inspirations or references to other works...I will credit to at the end of chapters. This story will be in English, with some dialogues and lines in Hindi. Please forgive me for any grammatical mistakes as Hindi is not my first language. Plagiarism will not be tolerated under any circumstances. Remember, even "inspirations" require credit so please be respectful of my work just like I give credit to whoever I am inspired by. Lastly, please let me know if you like this story. I love reading comments. Feedback is always welcome, as long as you keep it constructive. Thank you so much for giving this story a chance! I'm hoping to connect with Arshi fans through this story.

Two Religion , écrit par Del_0usion

***The story may unfolds at a slow pace, allow the readers to engage with it at their own rhythm, following its natural progression.*** ************************************ Ayesha, Ayesha was the name of Murad's sister's. She does not live with them, she had left home a long time ago and neither she will be welcomed in this house again. How much embarrassment his family had to face the day his sister ran away from her Nikkah. Only to know that she married to a non-Muslim man. And that man was none other than Mustafa's wife Chhaya Singh Rathore's brother, His own wife Mr Murad Ahmet Mustafa's wife. Chaya was setting up her pillow and and blanket as the soft tinkling of her bangles echoed in the stillness, she tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear. The nuptial chain adorned her neck. Her figure, graceful, the kind many would desire, she adjusted the long, light pallu of her saree over her shoulder, which seemed to perpetually slip off, as if mocking her attempts to keep it in place, when suddenly she felt as though someone was staring at her. She turned to find Mustafa on bed, her devoted husband, gazing at her with affection. Detect the subtle sarcasm in his expression, she gave a slight snicker as she returned to her work. ...... The slap echoed through the air, its sharpness leaving Mustafa motionless, He looked at the woman who dared, her face flushed with rage, her anger evident in every feature. She took a step back, before she could pull away he gripped her neck and savagely forced his lips onto hers, leaving a brutal mark of dominance and then he released her. A second slap slammed into his cheek, sting lingering. Without pause, he brutalised her once more silencing her resistance in a single, overpowering motion. ************************************ This is my first time writing a story. #1 ranking out of 16k in cry #54 ranking out 134k in hate

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"Will, you ever move on, forget him?" Her friend asked. "He is my breath and I will forget him when I forget to breathe." She answered with a smile on her face. "He belongs to someone else. You know he can never be yours." Her friend wanted her to understand so desperately. "My love and my memories are mine. He may not belong to me but our time together belongs only to me." * "I married you to fulfil my Aashi's last wish. You will never belong here." He told her clutching her arms tightly, pressing her to the wall. "I know, you don't have to throw it in my face." She said blankly and left him in shock. * "I love you, please, I am sorry." "I don't love you. My love for you has faded long ago." She told him blankly and walked away. He stared on broken-hearted as she left. He vowed to himself. He would heal her, mend her, rekindle her love. He would die trying. (Images and Pics belongs to Pinterest and Google) Start Date: 28th October 2019 End Date: 23rd October 2020 The book cover is designed by Khushworld1234