Viraasat (A PraShiv fanfiction)

Note : You do not have to see the serial to read this story. If you're someone who's enjoying the chemistry between Namik and Pranali and feel like they deserve so much more. Dive right in -

Shivansh Randhawa, heir to Collapse - a multimillion-dollar publishing empire founded by his grandfather - appears to have it all. At 35, wealth, power, and prestige seem to follow him effortlessly. But behind the tailored suits and charming smile lies a man haunted by a past no one sees.
He's resigned to a life of quiet detachment - until a sudden accident brings Prarthana Malhotra crashing into his world.
Prarthana and Shivansh couldn't be more different. She's grounded, fiercely independent, and worlds away from the glitz and privilege of Shivansh's life. They share nothing - no background, no values, no interests. In fact, they were never meant to cross paths, let alone share a future.
But when a century-old secret resurfaces, threatening to upend everything they know, they're forced to make an impossible choice: listen to reason, or follow their hearts.

Click on Read now only when you're ready for an actual plot and not smut (also this is not a personal jab to those who enjoy reading smut just a preference).