Jenniferwinget Stories

Zoya Siddique's sudden entry in Aditya Hooda's life. But why? What can be her goal? To know that peep into the story.

Maya Mehrotra had loved, beyond life, beyond death. Aditya Hooda had trusted. Even after a broken childhood they had tried to mend their lives but not everyone is lucky in life. Those who find love are blessed. Those who find peace are more blessed. The story of two souls who lost what they held close to their heart, the journey of finding their new selves. Choose life. Live!!

I am here to write a fanfiction featuring two iconic characters from TV show: Sahir Azeem Chaudhary from the show Humsafars and Maya Mehrotra from Beyhadh. The story will revolve around their pain and a slow-burn love between them. All the other characters will remain the same as in the shows, but there will be no Arjun and Saanjh. Most of the dialogues will be written in Hindi/Urdu, maintaining the style of both characters.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Book 1 GHOST Complete Book 2 TROJAN Ongoing --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Excerpt I got a peace offering. And Ice cream. The message popped up again. His Bhaiyu was making it hard to ignore. Darwaza khol, yaar. Mogambo uth jayenge. Ansh glared at the French windows. Even desperate his Bhaiyu would not quit the name calling. Shall I leave? Ansh did not respond. Okay! Leaving the ice-cream outside. Take it before it melts. Ansh did not respond, but his heart skipped a beat. He wanted to meet his Bhaiyu. He was even a little desperate, but he did not wish to give in so soon. So, he counted until 100 and then slowly made his way outside. Iris hopped down from the bed and followed behind him. Ansh opened the doors with a big heart only to find a basket filled with dumb yellow smile squishes and a big tub of ice-cream in between. A few CD's were tucked into the basket almost as an afterthought. The game CD's that Ansh wanted. Ansh glared at the basket. "Do minute nahi rukh saktey they kya?" He muttered under his breath. "You made me wait 17 minutes, kidoo" A voice whispered in his ears. Ansh almost screamed but Nirbhay's palm closed around his mouth before any sound could slip. Ansh's heart thudded in his chest. His Bahiyu had almost given him a heart attack. Nirabhay grabbed the basket and slipped inside with Ansh, and shut the door behind him.

A boy who was living his life peacefully with his grandmother But..... Destiny played it's game He is forced to live with the family with whom he never even wanted to meet Now how he lived with the family who hates him too much,with the brothers who don't even wants to look at him... Will he ever going to have the love of family or he always be the unwanted person in everyone's life.....

A New Armaan-Riddhima Story

A wedding. A secret. A betrayal that no one saw coming. Vishaka Malhotra is about to marry the man she loves... or so she believes. But when a mysterious woman appears at the hotel, glowing with a secret of her own, everything Vishaka thought she knew begins to unravel. Kabir Mehta, the respected CEO, finds himself torn between protecting the woman who holds his past-and the woman waiting at the altar. And as hidden truths, jealousy, and dangerous misunderstandings collide, the lines between love, loyalty, and family blur. Who is really in control of their fate? And what happens when the one person you trust most could destroy everything you hold dear?

One Shots on Favourite onscreen and off-screen couples. 2021 first book!! DM me to suggest prompts and couples.

It's a love-hatred, loyalty- betrayal, life - death game between flawed humans with hidden motives and minds, playing their own games. Anyone can be a winner at a moment and loser the very next moment. Who is the DARK HORSE? The game player or the game changer? Main leads : Jennifer Winget as Aadhya Rrahul Sudhir as Hardik Tejaswi Prakash as Vithika Shivin Narang as Arya Shivani Thonar as Sarah

Have you heard of the cliché "Happily Ever After"? But what really does happen is what I'm going to present to you of Aditya Hooda and Zoya Hooda, the married duo, who without villains- still face many problems... together. *BOOK INSPIRED BY- @ImLilMissComplicated 's "Moments".

Welcome aboard a journey that is full of thrills, chills, romance, and much more. Just a notice before you join the boat, enter at your own risk, things may not be as they seem.

When sixteen-year-old Kritika arrives, she isn't just looking for a place to stay-she's hoping for a family she's never had. But for Mehak Divya and Nidhi , Kritika is a painful reminder of the father who walked out on them. As old wounds resurface, the girls must decide: can they open their hearts to the daughter of the man who broke theirs? A story of love, loss, and what it really means to be a family.

This story is inspired from Indian serial Naagin but l have tried to write it in a different way with my own thoughts.. Hope you all will love it..... Shivanshi who belongs to Vasuki clan whose main aim is to protect Naagmani and Vasuki clan from Takshak clan... What will happen if she falls in love with Eshansh of Takshak clan... Can their love survive against emenity of their clans.....or it will die in fulfilling their duties towards their clan... But what will happen when Eshansh is deciving Shivanshi by showing fake love towards her..... Then what will Shivanshi do .... Apart from this what will happen if a human fall in love with serpent's .... Saaiqa ,a 22 year old beautiful girl who is Herpetologist by profession fall in love with a serpent's Rudransh... In this war of Naaglok vs humanity ....can their love will win... Or it will die due to hate and emenity......

They have struggled so much to come together, to trust each other, to overcome the tragedy which broke them with in and beyond repair! A candid chat with Mr. Aditya Hooda and Mrs. Zoya Siddiqui Hooda about their struggles and love life with none other than Karan Johar. Let's see how much beans will they spill? ------------------------------ Banner credit : @anki22

Fan fic for my favourites... Adiya from Bepannah and Avneil from Naamkarann 💜

It's an emotional love story of AnuPre with a little bit of suspense.

Zoya, Ariana and Jenna are 3 best friends who live together one day they make a spontaneous plan: Run away to pursue their dreams as models but it wont be as easy as they think ... Will their dreams of becoming famous top models succeed or will fame and jealous get on their way ?

One target. A single human life. There's just one shot standing in the way of Nawab's happiness. One bullet which will safeguard his future with the girl of his dreams. Will Nawab pull the trigger to earn a better life for himself? Or will he choose to save an innocent instead? Note: This is a crossover fanfiction one shot with Parth Samthaan as Nawab and Jennifer Winget as Maya.

In a world where most stories begin with parents, this one begins with a promise-a promise made by an elder brother who became both father and friend to the boy left in his care. After losing their parents, the two brothers build a life together under one roof, where scoldings come with love, and silence often says more than words. The younger brother looks up to him with pure, unconditional love-seeing in him not just a guardian, but a hero. Every mischief, every laugh, every tear is shared with the one person who never gave up on him. And though the elder brother carries the burdens of adulthood quietly, the younger one watches, learns, and loves him all the more for it. Rishton Ke Dhaage is a deeply emotional tale of sibling love, sacrifice, and the quiet moments that build unbreakable bonds. A story that proves that sometimes, the strongest families are built not on perfection, but on love that refuses to let go.

Dear Diary, The strange thing about life is that nothing is permanent. Even those whom you think would stand by you no matter what, choose to betray you. They say I killed him. They say I have his blood on my hands. They say I plunged a knife 23 times into his heart. But I don't blame them. Every piece of evidence is against me. The fingerprints on the knife are mine. So then why can't I remember having done it? Yours, Maya Jaisingh - Patient #236, Mumbai Psychiatric Hospital