Srkajol Stories

Instagram Fanfic of our favourite Jodi as a family.

'For how long?' She says calmly, as I pull her hair behind her ear but she steps back making my hand slam side of me, 'Since, the trust scene, in Dilwale Dulhania Le Jayenge' I say stepping bit closer to her, this time she doesn't move she just stays there looking at me, I can tell she's still surprise about this, but it's the truth, I know that she feels the same away towards me, 'For 6 years?' She says I just nod, 'I know you, feel the same way toward me too' I say seeing her eyes wide and she started walking slowly backwards as I follow her step, 'How would know?' She whispers as she gasp as her back touch the back of the door, I stoped in front of her, and slowly trace my fingers up the side of her, seeing her getting tense by my touch, 'I just know' I whisper as my hands are side of her not escaping her, I lean bit closer as she bite her bottom lip, 'I...I'!

Filming a hit movie can be tough, but what happens when you fall for your co-star whilst both of you are still married? Torn between right and wrong, love and hate, fate and reality will Kajol and Shah Rukh Khan ever manage to be happy... Or will they end up hating each other? Disclaimer: This story has no real life proof it's just a bit of crazy fanfic and isn't meant to hurt anyone!

"My job demands me to be rigid with numbers. But when I am with Sanjana, I learn to see the world in a way that is far more colorful and serene." For Sanjana Dixit (33), a senior editor at a prominent lifestyle magazine in Mumbai, life is all about chasing writing deadlines, dealing with fussy models, and cursing the endless traffic of Lower Parel. At her current age, she simply has no time for cliché, overly dramatic romance. Until that one night, an algorithm from an app called BlindCupid brings her path together with Arjun Mukherjee (36)-a BKC financial consultant whose life is strictly governed by stock charts, profit margins, and the sheer rationality of numbers. What begins as exchanging anonymous voice notes every night at nine gradually chips away at their respective defenses. Sanjana's words become a comforting home for Arjun's burnout, while Arjun's firm logic serves as a safe anchor for Sanjana's deep-seated doubts. However, as their anonymous status melts into reality under the Mumbai drizzle, they must face their ultimate test: the expectations of a conservative corporate family, rounding questions, and a clock that never stops ticking. Amidst the bustling noise of Mumbai and the rhythmic waves of Marine Drive, can the world of words and numbers walk hand in hand in the exact same frequency? Disclaimer: This story is 100% fiction and purely comes from the author's imagination. It does not involve or reflect anything from the real lives of the characters' faceclaims, especially regarding their real-life personal relationships. Author's Note: I hope you enjoy reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. ^^ I apologize for any errors or typos you might find. Feel free to leave constructive criticism and suggestions. I would highly appreciate it if you could leave a mark by voting and commenting, and let me know your thoughts! ^^ This story will be updated twice a week-on days whenever I feel like it! Happy reading, mates!

История о том, как двое, потерявшие друг друга на пятнадцать лет, учатся быть счастливыми и защищать это счастье любой ценой. Потому что их история заслуживает того, чтобы быть рассказанной лучше 💛

just an SRKajol fic because I miss them so such. Please guys don't take anything seriously. This doesn't wish to put down anyone or point fingers, the whole story is just a fan's wish. The events are just a caricature of the present events, inspired from real events but not at all related.

Anjali will never, ever fall in love with Rahul Khanna! or: Rahul and Anjali fall in love.

This is the English version of the fanfic The World is for The Gamblers (El mundo es para los APOSTADORES) Friend reader, if there is something wrong written in your language I apologize, I am not bilingual and I am difficult English. The titles of the chapters are in Spanish because I do not know if meaning in your language. Thank you for reading. ❤ ❤ ❤ 👑 A fanfic of the encounter between the heirs of Bollywood: Nysa Devgan daughter of Kajol, and Aryan Khan son of Shah Rukh Khan. An attempt not to repeat the mistakes of their parents and to continue what they started ... romance. 👑

Rahul tangguh dan anak poplar di sekolah, dan anak nakal, tapi di balik semua itu anak yang sulit dan buruk anak ini seorang anak yang ingin keluar, seseorang untuk menyelamatkannya !!! Maya dia kekasih, dia cerdas, menyenangkan dan tidak tertipu oleh anak laki-laki seperti Rahul! Di sekolah dia bahwa orang yang bersembunyi di kerumunan !! Di belakangnya tersenyum gadis ini yang ingin menjadi merasakan cinta dan ada untuk seseorang !!! pertama kalinya saya ini saya menerjemahkan cerita jadi maaf jika beberapa saya tulis probabyl tapi harap Anda menyukainya! P.s. jika Anda meninggalkan coments silahkan mencoba dan menerjemahkannya ke dalam sorak-sorai 🙂 Inggris Untuk - @Nay_azha

"S/He's *score*, but..." YEAY, OUR BELOVED PARENTS JOIN THE TREND!!! This book is specially written to celebrate their birthdays! It will only contain 2 parts. Each of them is kind of short monologue, so one story is from SRK's pov, and the another one is from Kajol's. No particular genres, I'm trying to make it as flexible as they relationship. :) It might not be 100% real, so I apologise if there are some things that they have never did/said. Writers's Note: Just for fun, as always~ Votes & comments will surely be appreciated! Hope you love and enjoy the story. ^^

"you said you were afraid to lose me and then you faced your fears and left." The story of a unrelenting work-a-holic and a weary fed up wife. This fan fiction is a collaboration between Kajolita5 and myself (Kajolstar).

Family Drama Rises. Family Clashes Together. Love Blossom. Long Lost Family Members Reunite. Truth uncovers Itself. Lovers Faces Sacrifice. Suspicion Arises. Family. Family. Family This book is all about how people coming together. Whether it's lovers getting together, or new family member being born, even brothers and sisters from another mother or father. I wrote this book to show the world that lovers are connected far beyond the eye. They are connected when they were born, when they first breathed their first breathing, was when they first connect.

He vowed to protect the one person he loved the most, even if that meant letting her go. But fate has a way of it's own, and she's plunged back into the harm's way by the most unlikely foe.

Marriage after love is not a fairytale-it needs choice, effort, and maturity Attraction vs Commitment Realizing love before it's too late A desi woman's strength is not weakness #srkajol #Rahul #Anjali #K3G #Betrayal

"They say opposites attract, But you're bars and I'm books. You're jokes and I'm shy smiles. You're melodies and I'm lyrics. You're impulsive and I'm cautious. You're confident and I stare at the floor. You're tequila and I'm white wine. You're parties and I'm rerun specials. You're my antithesis in every way. So why is every cell in my body wishing for you to stay?" A collaboration with @Kajolstar

Seven months after she believed her husband was dead, he returns back to her happy and healthy. Unfortunately, Priya and Aman are now faced with a new challenge that can possibly drive their family apart. With an old enemy, ex lover, family problems, and betrayal... will their marriage survive?

Different types of stories about SRKAJOL. Sad, happy and all that shizzle except dirty. Cuz it's awkward 😂