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Hey guys! So here is Chapter 1 ! Thank you so much for all the wonderful comments and the likes. It was really motivating. Hope you enjoy. Don't forget to like and comment!

Chapter 1- Bitter Memories

"You are not my son!"

"Normal life? You are a hunter! I raised you to be one. You cannot have a normal life!"

"I am leaving!"

The muffled knock on the door snapped Arnav out of his thoughts...thoughts he tried to run away from. It had been years, but somehow he wasn't able to leave the baggage of his past behind. He looked up to see his mother, smiling at him, draped in a beautiful red saree. Red. His favourite colour. His life depended on that radiant smile. She sat next to him, a plate filled with steaming food resting on her palms. "You didn't turn up at the dinner table. Stressed? Too much work load? Is it Lavanya? Did you two end up having an argument again? Is everything..."

"Woah! Slow down Maa!", Arnav interrupted his Mother's never ending list of questions. "Everything is ok. It's just that..."

Sarita sighed. "Thinking about your Father again?"

"He is not my Father!", Arnav shouted, causing her to flinch.

Arnav shook his head apologetically. Sarita held up a little piece of paratha close to Arnav's mouth and he obediently took it in. The heavy gold kangans that adorned her delicate pale wrists tinkled as she fed him, the heavenly music making him feel worth living, worth breathing.

"No matter how hard you try to call yourself a Raizada, you are still a Winchester.", Sarita whispered. His eyes moistened at the mention of the name. His insides filled with a raging storm of anger, fury, loathe and disgust. Winchester. He unfortunately is a Winchester. He was destined to be one.

He looked up, only to find nothing, his Mother's presence still lingering the room. A lone tear escaped his molten brown eyes. He quietly walked to the poolside, its gleaming waters forming it's reflection over his handsome face. It had been years since she had gone and abandoned the world. But she would come for him, only for him. His Mother would usually descend heaven to meet him, just to make sure that he was alright, enlightening his somber life with her angelic presence. It had been years before that dreadful night, that horrible fight, when his life took a different turn and urged him to become a Raizada from a Winchester.

The world now knew him as 'ASR- Arnav Singh Raizada'. The ruthless and heartless business tycoon. The mighty owner of the AR Company.

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Manal😊

I am the first one here! Wohoo!🥳

No Malik's but a Winchester? interesting?

i'm loving the fact that arnav actually happens to be a winchester..that is so COOL!
i wonder how khushi comes into the story..is she a hunter??:O
wow!!!
short update but good one..
please continue soon and thanks for the PM :)