[DISCONTINUED]
The former Yuvraj of Hastinapur stares at his wife.
The young Kashikumari stands at the banks of the Ganges, her lean form welcoming the cold winter breeze. Raven black locks waterfall down her ample shoulders and descend to a length...
I apologize for that. But I believe I am done writing this story. Going forth with this storyline is becoming very difficult for me, and I can't do justice to it.
So, for these reasons I will be discontinuing this book, and giving it a full revamp.
I am sorry.
If you want to read something along the lines of this, I have published the introduction to a similar story I began writing privately back in 2020, before pausing after my account was deleted. The story was deleted with it, 29 chapters in. Luckily, I had the outline and note saved in my docs, alongside the prologue. I only rediscovered them a few weeks ago while scrolling through my stories from a few years ago. (all of whom were very dramatic and poorly written)
So, a bit of rewriting, and plot shifting, I have returned to a length of 17 chapters, each of which will be published one by one.
The concept is the same, but carried out differently on there, in comparison to this one.
It is called "Touch of the Shore".
If anyone would want to use the idea of this specific book, contact me via PM.
Thank you
-K.Kaur
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