Harshita Stories

What will you do when the one you love, loves someone else? What will you do when he breaks her heart and she comes running to you for comfort? What will you do when you lose her... again? This is Yash Shekhawat's story. (I originally posted this as a fanfiction on another website, but this works well as a standalone drabble story, so I changed the names and re-posted it)

#157 in Humor[ 20-8-2015]

"A quite sky .. Preparing for its next big shower!!! Seems so like me!" She thought, standing close to the window pane sinking in the drizzling breeze. Some where 1000 miles away stood a guy admiring himself in heart content before the 5ft mirror and slowly whispered "Its time to chase my dreams!!" Two people preparing themselves for something big but unknown to the fact that it is not just their Dreams but also their fates are entwined by destiny!! Travel with Him and Her to know how they tangle and entangle themselves in different shades of life..

Cover cr.Bhavya-sandhir Story of a young businessman who achieved a great height in a very young age but still hollow from inside. Having everything ,he has nothing.He knows the value of life and love. On the other hand a young girl ,who too have everything but she doesn't love her life and wanted to run away very far from everything. She took a erroneous step... in this process they met. How their lives change,when they enter unwillingly in each other's life. Here is another unique love story of Sandhir.

It's a three shots on SanDhir.. This story contents the journey of two strangers who met in a cafe and how their destiny got entangled with each other's..

It's tough to let go what you hold dearly...... #75 friendship (24/07/2020) #36 friendship (25/07/2020) #101 sandhir (25/07/2020)

A girl came to her home country for some professional purpose with a hollow feeling inside her heart.. There she met a guy for the first time in her life, yet he felt familiar to her.. She felt some sort of connection the new guy.. The more she started to spend time with him, the more prominent their bond became.. With time and their growing relationship the girl found out something practically impossible and hard to believe things which leaded her in darkness and unbearable heart break..

collection of sandhir and parsh one shots

A behir ff you need to go through and give it a try for sure !!! Even includes sandhir !

Words can merely describe my feelings toward them...... @ahalfbloodprince

RANDHIR SINGH SHEKHAWAT...24 year old boy...loves his mother...and hates his dad...he change girls like cloths...but... SANYUKTA AGGRWAL 24 year old bubbly cute girl..daughter of kishore who work as a driver of harsh..rd dad..luvs rd Harsh loves sanyu like his own daughter Renuka rd mom pamper him alot Hate the closeness between sanyu rd and kishore Sanyukta nd rd JIGRI DOST VERYY VERYYY CLOSE BUT WAT HAPPENDS WHEN THIS BESTFRIENDSHIP TURNS INTO HATERATE due TO MARRAIGE WILL RD BE EVER ABLE TO EXCEPT HER AS HIS WIFE? LETS CELEBRATE FRIENDSHIP...HATERATE...ALL THE EMOTIONS ..... KEEP READING AND SUPPORTING... U ARE MY BESTFRIEND

where are you now... Atlantis under the sea... m faded....so lost... m faded...

#56 In Short Story {01-06-16}

Sometimes the bad things that happen in our lives put us directly on the path to the best things. All paths are same, leading nowhere. The matter is of choosing it with your heart. Life is unpredictable. 'Accept what is and Let go of what was' easiest to say but the most difficult to implement. There is no accident, everything has a meaning. Some people just walk into your life without a prior notice and change it. Change the direction of the path you were chasing for better. And then they leave. They are the sun in rain, eventually results in a rainbow. Life is all about chasing the different paths. Experiencing different journeys.

Story is on a wife n huband. A sandhir FF read n njoy. Story credits goes to original writer.

Randhir Singh Shekhawat is the sassy, sexy and most handsome upcoming Fashion Designer you'll ever meet. Currently in the last year of fashion college, it's when 'She' as in Sanyukta Aggarwal trips upon him, were the story starts! What will Randhir, the nephew of Famous fashion designer Meghan Shekhwat, do when he finds out she's someone to be handled? Find out. P.S. And my first 'Sandhir' write-up here, who are the lead couple of 'Sadda Haq' that's aired on Channel V. Enjoy! Copyright © 2015 UnknownDee Highest Ranking : #731 in Fan Fiction

Never mix cocktails with business !! When Sanyukta thought to have a break from her life and enjoy her holiday on her homeland Tasmania ,her boss Randhir left no stone unturned to invade her privacy.From then their equation changed drastically.To know what happened do peep in!!!

The rain made her wet clothes stuck to her body like second skin. He could see the pale skin from now see through material. The cool air made her shudder but that wasn't enough to bring her closer to the king. The king stared hard at the beauty in front of him. He gulped when she timidly remove hairs away from her face. The water droplets still dripping down her throat and it made the king clench his fist to stop himself from running to her and suck that smooth skin. Just like he did hundred times before. He suddenly remember how sweet her lips tasted and he craved for that taste again. But he knew it's too late now. "Remove your clothes or you might catch cold" the authority in his voice buckled her knees but she had seen worse. He hold out his royal blue cape to her so she can cover up herself with it. "I left your Kingdom. You are not my king anymore " she tried to keep her voice from shivering. The anger in her eyes was prominent. "What are you trying to imply here?" The king step closer. Too close for her convenience. The rage began to built up inside him too. "You can't order me around anymore " she stated and looked away. The stubbornness he had fallen for. But things have changed now. At this the king laughed. That dark laughter she knows too well. "Should I remind you what else I'm to you? Other than your king, love? " he step closer. She didn't want to look away anymore. The authority and dominance suits him. "Should I remind you my every touch, my every kiss or my every stroke ..." "Enough" she turn around. Almost embarrassed and nostalgic. "That's for interrupting a king." He turn her around in his arms and swiftly claim her sweet lips. She moaned and realise that she could never run away from him now. Even if she wants to he would never let her.