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Shravika: The Unwritten Fate by thelily_pen
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In the sacred city of Kashi, where every dawn whispers the name of Mahadev, a girl named Shravika grows up believing she is ordinary. She is not. On her seventeenth birthday, a single moment shatters everything she knows. A temple door opens... not into stone and silence, but into Kailash itself. Into the presence of gods who do not welcome her as a devotee but claim her as their own creation. Born from the essence of Mahadev and Parvati, Shravika was never meant to live a mortal life. She was divided at birth, her existence split between worlds, her destiny hidden even from herself. Now, the truth stands before her, vast and unrelenting. She has a purpose. But purpose comes with a cost. Trained under divine eyes and guided by Krishna himself, Shravika learns more than strength. She learns of dharma, of war, and of a future that is already in motion. A future she is bound to enter... the Mahabharata. Yet, there is a cruel flaw in her fate. She remembers fragments of what is to come. Glimpses of danger. Echoes of tragedy. But never enough to change everything. Only enough to suffer. Placed among the Pandavas, bound in a marriage she did not choose but didn't deny either, Shravika is no longer just a witness to history. She becomes a part of it. Every decision she makes carries weight. Every silence demands sacrifice. If she interferes too much, she risks shattering the very fabric of dharma. If she does nothing, she must watch destiny unfold... knowing what it will cost. Caught between divine will and human emotion, between knowledge and helplessness, Shravika walks a path no one was meant to endure. Because some wars are not fought with weapons. They are fought within. And in a story where even the gods do not interfere freely, one question remains- If you knew the future... would you have the strength to let it happen?
In Every Life, I Find You by emeraldeye_beauty
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She was born from the light of LakshmiNarayan, Shreenika, the divine daughter blessed with an otherworldly beauty. But that beauty became her curse. Cursed to stay away from her true reality...away from her celestial parents... and most painfully, away from the one soul destined to be hers Vedank, the son of the Vedas, her eternal love written in the stars. Through countless lifetimes, their souls continue to search for one another, their hearts find each other again and again bound by a love that time cannot erase only to be ripped apart by fate. They were not only separated by fate, but also forced to fight against the darkness chasing them, Kali Asura, hungry to claim LakshmiNarayan's daughter for his own twisted desire. Will Shreenika and Vedank finally reunite and fulfill their divine destiny, or will the curse and darkness keep them apart forever? Because some loves are not meant to end... they are meant to become legends. "Ved was written in Anvi's fate... and Anvi was carved into Ved's soul."
Forbidden love  by nayabqi
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What if Kalyawans Daughter Falls in Love with Krishna!
Karn-Aarohi by bhaxar
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Aarohi Goenka had lost many people in her life. Her father, mother and then her husband. For years, she raised her daughter with her brother in law Abhimanyu's help, even though he betrayed her once in the past, but she started to trust him again. And then he betrayed her again with her half-sister by switching her with Akshara during their marriage which was taking place for Ruhi's sake. However, Akshara also betrayed her second husband Abhinav in the process as she tricked him into divorcing her and her son Abhir (who was Abhimanyu's son but saw Abhinav as his father) started hating her. Aarohi had enough and left with her heartbroken daughter Ruhi. They wanted to start a new life. However, they didn't expect Mahadev himself intervening and sending them to Dwaparyug where Aarohi met Karn who had just finished his education under Bhagwan Parshuram. She never expected to be married to him but she did. She didn't expect to fall in love with him but she did and he returned the feeling. Watch how they change the fate itself
✨🌷She Who Was Never Meant to Exist🌷✨[On Hold] by Dwarkadhish_Priye
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Reborn in the age of Pandavas, I am a sister they never knew. A mischievous child with a fearless heart, caught in a war written centuries before my birth. Can one girl change the course of an epic?? Rankings. Laxmi -1🥇 Laxminarayan -1🥇 Krishna -3🥉 Do not copy my story work if I got to know then that story will be reported. Thank you hope you enjoy this story.
The Bonds of Fire and Love ✔️ by Queenly_vibe
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Draupadi, the fierce and graceful queen of Indraprastha, shares an unbreakable bond with her five husbands-Yudhishthira, Bhima, Arjuna, Nakula, and Sahadeva. This fanfiction dives deep into the love, teasing, and fierce loyalty between Draupadi and the Pandavas, revealing the warmth, passion, and tension that exists in their unique relationship. From moments of playful teasing to intense emotional battles, Draupadi holds her own, captivating the Pandavas with her strength and beauty, while they in turn protect and cherish her. Together, they face the challenges of court life, war, and family, as their love weaves through the fires of destiny and duty.
The Burning Rose by Bree_Cloudburst
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A MAHABHARATA RETELLING ~~~ All the other flowers in the garden were brought up to envy the rose. Maybe shun it even. And admire it, too. Unusual ways. Too-red petals, too-sharp thorns, too-sweet fragrance. If only each flower did not have a mind of its own. If only stories were truly what one hand wrote them to be. If only the blood on every thorn was the fault of the rose and not that of the hunter. ~~~ Her breathing had suddenly halted as her eyes had accidentally landed on a piece of paper carelessly tucked under the lampholder on the bedside table. It looked like the work of a royal servant who had accidentally come across it while cleaning the room and then picked it up and tucked it away. She had carefully sat up and reached for it. The hot metal of the lampholder - like the one she had seen Draupadi seamlessly remove from a counter - had almost seared her palm, as she had hurriedly but carefully pushed it aside and retrieved the folded piece of what seemed like pearlescent paper. Touching it had felt like a grave invasion of privacy, but the curiosity that had suddenly roared and raced within her like a great river breaking free off a cliff. She had hurriedly unfolded the paper and had been greeted by a not-so-perfect handwriting and a volley of letters. It was a letter. A letter that looked like someone had ripped their heart out and presented it to someone on a piece of pearlescent paper. ~~~ WARNINGS: Scenes of intimacy and violence, possible hints of self-harm or similar intentions
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Everyone has a Choice. Destiny blessed The Epic of Mahabharata with one such Choice. A person who was reincarnated in the past. Time travelled? No. Does she remember her past life? Sort off. Her memories fades with time. Does she play a big role in the epic? Yes! Was she a princess? Nada! She was a commoner. Advika was the daughter born to Devi Prithvi. She was reincarnated soul, adopted by a commoner father and mother in the kingdom of Hastinapura. Her encounters with one another specific commoner (hidden demigod) child of the kingdom leads her down the path of the epic. Friends with Krishna, the daughter of Prithvi was meant to bring change through her choices. The only person born capable of rewriting the script to her tunes.