Based on Sheetal's track from the show. Set up in the backdrop where Khushi is Arnav just for a day and how Arnav boards the flight of realization and redemption, not ju...
Six months contract marriage ended with divorce, leaving broken Khushi who totally humiliated and abused by Arnav and his family, REVENGE IS WHAT SHE WANTS RIGHT NOW.
It is said that love and hate are two sides of the same coin... Any moment, it can flip the other way... Would it be true for a person like Arnav Singh Raizada who alway...
An Arnav Khushi fic - An arranged marriage by their family but will they put past their difference and accept each other or will this marriage be the biggest mistake in...
khushi kumari gupta stood at the altar numb.... her heartbreaking into pieces she was punished for the crime she never did... she was left alone all alone
arnav singh r...
It was time for unearthing some truths, some realizations and unmasking some dear ones for Arnav. It was finally time for everyone to get what they deserved
A three s...
This story is based on show IPKKND.
I am no writer but this plot came in my mind after reading many stories but my story will be short. if you guys like it then let me k...
Story starts in the beginning of the show when Khushi says she will go to Lucknow after the guest house incident.
I felt Khushis self respect was always at stake every...
#28 in Short story- 10Sep2K17
A collection of unconnected one shots on the backdrop of Arnav and Khushi from the famous drama Iss Pyar Ko Kya Naam Doon.
Characters are b...
Arranged marriage was an age-old story that Khushi, the youngest of the infamous Gupta family, who revolutionized and dominated the trading market for generations, knew...
Khushi learns about her biological parents Rajveer Singh Shikhawat and Naina Singh Ahluwalia on her 20th birthday. What would she do when she learned the reason behind h...
Khushi realised it's either Arnav or no one...
Arnav was in denial.
But here they stood,
Khushi, engaged to Shyam and Arnav, engaged to Lavanya.
It's gonna be my firs...