Fragments of me
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He dint want a wife, he wanted a slave. They dint want a daughter in law. they wanted a ghost.
Zoya was the girl who had it all. Top of her class, a rising star in the corporate world, and a paycheck that commanded respect. Then she married Rohan, her college sweetheart. She thought she was building a life; instead, she was signing away her soul.
Within months, the "bright student" was extinguished. Her office in the city was replaced by a windowless kitchen. Her hard-earned salary was "managed" by her father-in-law. Her voice was silenced by a husband who whispered that her only value lay in her obedience and the perfection of her service.
To her in-laws, she is free labor. To her husband, she is a trophy he broke just to prove he could.
But when a devastating betrayal proves that she is entirely disposable to the people she sacrificed everything for, Zoya realizes that being "shattered" is the only way to escape the mold they forced her into.
Now, she's taking back the pieces.
She's trading the kitchen fire for the boardroom heat. She's reclaiming the identity they tried to bury. And as she rises to heights they can't even imagine, she discovers that someone has been watching her from the shadows for years. A man who doesn't want her to serve, but to reign.
सभी अधिकार सुरक्षित
सबसे बड़े स्टोरी-टेलिंग समुदाय में शामिल होंवैयक्तिकृत कहानी अनुशंसाएं प्राप्त करें, अपनी पसंदीदा कहानियाँ अपनी लाइब्रेरी में सहेजें, और अपना समुदाय बढ़ाने के लिए टिप्पणी और वोट करें।
आपको शायद ये भी पसंद आएँगे
The Alchemist's Acquisition
"They thought they threw him away; they actually gave him the world." At ten years old, Arnav Singh Raizada didn't just leave for the United States; he was discarded. His brilliance had earned him a prestigious seat at the world's best institutions, but his family used his success as an excuse to wash their hands of him. For seventeen years, he was the ghost in their bloodline-neglected, unvisited, and forgotten. But he wasn't alone. Khushi Singhaniya was the only one who truly saw him. His best friend since childhood, his secret keeper in a foreign land, and the woman who stayed by his side while he built a life out of the wreckage of his abandonment. She was there for every cold New York winter and every unanswered letter he sent home. They didn't just grow up together; they became an unbreakable unit, bound by a secret marriage and a shared vow of silence. Arnav is finally coming home, not for a reunion, but for a reckoning. They treated him like a stranger, so he's coming back to treat them like a business transaction. With Khushi as his eyes inside their walls, the boy they abandoned is ready to take back everything they own-because the only thing more dangerous than a man with nothing to lose is a man with the perfect woman to help him take it all.
His Greatest Regret Had A Name
He played with her heart. She paid the price with her entire life. What started as a cruel game ended with her being left alone-pregnant and forgotten. When he walked away, she chose silence over revenge and raised her daughter without ever speaking his name. Sixteen years later, she is a single mother to a girl who despises the father she has never met. He is no longer the careless man he once was. Divorced, carrying his own regrets, he is now raising a ten-year-old daughter who believes she has a complete family. When their paths cross again, the past refuses to stay buried. This time, it isn't just about second-chance love. It's about a daughter who refuses to forgive. Another child caught between truth and loyalty. And a man who must finally choose responsibility over escape. Because some mistakes don't disappear with time- they wait, growing louder.
The wounded wedding!
What if the contract marriage was the beginning of something far more dangerous? What if Arnav's anger hid something far more terrifying than rage? And what if Khushi chose to fight back instead of staying silent? This is my take on one of the most heartbreaking moments of the show.. the contract marriage reimagined with consequences, conflict, and characters who refuse to stay the same.
You were always mine
Mumbai never waited for anyone. It roared, breathed, and swallowed people whole-dreamers, fighters, the broken and the brave. And on a humid July morning, as the city woke up to honking cars and hurried lives, Khushi Kumari Gupta stepped into it with a past heavier than her suitcase and a heart trained to survive quietly. Mumbai University's stone gates loomed in front of her-ancient, intimidating, and full of promises she wasn't sure she deserved. Two years, she reminded herself. Just two years of being normal. No bodyguards. No spotlight. No Arnav Singh Raizada. She adjusted the strap of her bag and exhaled slowly. "Masters in Psychology," she murmured, more to steady herself than to state a fact. Psychology-because she had spent her entire life understanding pain without anyone teaching her how.
Among the shadows
This story lives in the grey space between protection and possession, fear and safety, control and love. Among the Shadows explores a man who protects not with promises-but with action-and a woman who learns that strength sometimes means trusting the one who never stopped watching over her. This is not a story about perfect choices. It is about consequences, devotion, and love that exists beyond society's rules. For those who believe that darkness can be a shelter- this story is for you.
Mein aur Tum se Hum.
Some love stories begin with attraction. Some with fate. And some-with resistance. This is not a story about love that arrives easily. It is about love that waits, learns, and chooses. Set between the old warmth of roots and the vast unfamiliarity of London, this is the journey of Arnav Singh Raizada and Khushi Kumari Gupta-two strong individuals shaped by ambition, scars, and self-respect. They collide, misunderstand, pull away, and grow apart before they learn how to grow together. This story is not about possession. It is about partnership. Not about intensity that burns fast-but connection that endures. Because some love stories are not about finding each other once. They are about choosing each other-again and again. Yeh pyaar sirf milne ka nahi tha... yeh ek safar tha.
"They thought they threw him away; they actually gave him the world." At ten years old, Arnav Singh Raizada didn't just leave for the United States; he was discarded. His brilliance had earned him a prestigious seat at the world's best institutions, but his family used his success as an excuse to wash their hands of him. For seventeen years, he was the ghost in their bloodline-neglected, unvisited, and forgotten. But he wasn't alone. Khushi Singhaniya was the only one who truly saw him. His best friend since childhood, his secret keeper in a foreign land, and the woman who stayed by his side while he built a life out of the wreckage of his abandonment. She was there for every cold New York winter and every unanswered letter he sent home. They didn't just grow up together; they became an unbreakable unit, bound by a secret marriage and a shared vow of silence. Arnav is finally coming home, not for a reunion, but for a reckoning. They treated him like a stranger, so he's coming back to treat them like a business transaction. With Khushi as his eyes inside their walls, the boy they abandoned is ready to take back everything they own-because the only thing more dangerous than a man with nothing to lose is a man with the perfect woman to help him take it all.
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