Two maids were cleaning a vast chamber when the younger maid asked the older one, "Didisa, you have been working in the palace for two decades right. Please tell me why are we cleaning this already clean chamber?". The older one smiled and said, "Although this chamber is always kept clean, it should be cleaned before anyone can reside here. And above all, our Ranisa is coming back to the palace". The younger maid didn't seem to accept it as a good news and said, "Whoever may come, but they cannot become equal to our choti Ranisa. She is the most kind, generous and sweetest person I have ever seen. She had never gotten angry on any maids even if they make mistakes. Take my example, I have made such a blunder on my first day here, but choti Ranisa accepted me as her own maid. Who can match her in kindness or even sword fight? And moreover she is Ranasa's heart beat". The old maid sighed and said, "Our Ranisa may not hold the heart of Ranasa. She may not be well versed in sword fight. But there is a reason why she is still our Ranisa. Sometimes one may have to be harsh to deliver justice and not just compromise between the victim and the tormentor. The people should have some fear about getting punished if they do wrong. And that charisma is with our Ranisa". ----------------------------------------------------------- A young girl of 17 years, looked at the retreating back of her newly married husband with a sad face. Just then her brother-in-law seated beside her husband's empty seat said, "Why are you sad, Bhabhisa?". She replied, "It's Nothing devarsa". He glanced back at his bhabhisa one more time and thought, "I don't know when bhaisa will open up with bhabhisa about his heart. She thinks that he is not fond of her. But how would one explain, why he ate the saltless food without a complaint and glared at me to keep my mouth shut. Unless it is for his beloved wife".

WHAT IF..... A PERSON FROM KALIYUG TIME TRAVELS INTO DWAPARYUG INTO THE ONE OF THE MAIN CHARCTERS OF MAHABHARAT DURING THE MOST IMPORTANT AND THE DREADFUL EVENT OF THE EPIC "THE DYUT SABHA" HOW THE STORY WILL CHANGE? KEEP READING TO FIND OUT

Story of a common girl and her beloved lord . My first ever experience of writing a story ............and that too about my friend ,mentor ,lover ,teacher and my most beloved Lord Krishna.... A girl of Kaliyuga enters in Dwapara yuga ,due to mercy of Sri Krishna . She learns the true importance and significance of Mahabharata , .Through every incident ,Sri Krishna teaches her how to progress in Bhakti and in life .

(BOOK I ) He was the thunder she was ready to be struck by. She was the fire he was ready to burn himself with. _________✧༺❀༻✧________ Born in a world where politics ruled emotions, they dared falling for each other But what happens when the complicated norms and rules separate two souls meant for each other, would love be able to overcome the difficulties thrown at it or would it be overshadowed by them? A tale of love, pain, betrayal and longing. It's their saga, the saga of thunder and fire, the saga of Arjun and Draupadi. ____________________________ Retelling of Mahabharat through the warrior Prince Arjun and the fire-born Princess Draupadi Genre- Historical-romance fiction Started : 18/03/2022 Ended : 22/12/2024 Cover credit - @Dreamlandcommunity

Featured on @AmbassadorsIN Featured on HISTORICAL FICTION Queen Sita ends her life as she becomes unable to tolerate the bad-mouthing and injustice rendered to her by her own people. Months after Queen Sita's tragic demise, her sister, Urmila gives birth to a baby girl. Fear grips Urmila's heart. The question of her daughter being subjected to the same injustice and unfair treatment her sister underwent is raised. Urmila's husband, Lakshman promises that he will raise his daughter into a confident warrior princess who will rise against injustice. * * * * * * * Lakshman's Daughter is a family adventure of a young girl growing up in a male dominated society to stand against all the injustice inflicted upon women. The story is packed with action, romance, family sentiment and adventure.

[UNDER MAJOR EDITING] Cover credits-@KanhaiyakiSakhi9112 Book one of AaVan's tale. Mahabharara, an epic that teaches us about justice , sacrifices , pain , devotion and so on...... But what about love?! Everyone, almost everyone depends upon their Deity for almost everything but especially for pain, their pain. But does anyone care about their Deity's pain?! Seldom, but rest, they all depend upon them and if anything wrong happens they blame them, or even worse CURSE them. This story revolves around pain, betrayal and a beautiful love story that changes history. Note: The first chapter doesn't seem like Mahabharata BUT I assure you that it is. Disclaimer: This story is a total work of fiction. I do not intend to hurt anyone's beliefs, religion and most importantly their feelings. I do not own anything except for some of my OCs and the plot. This story is based on the one of the greatest Hindu epic- MAHABHARATA but there will be major changes and the story line will go according to my imagination and wish.

Subhadra was the Queen of my Heart, The Empress of my Soul. This is the tale of my Journey with Her, First as her bestfriend, then as her Husband and Finally as Her Soulmate.

A retelling of one of the world's oldest forgotten love stories. Draupadi could recall with complete clarity the first time she saw him. "Arjun", she murmured his name under her breath, a smile slowly blossoming onto her face, sighing with the happiness she knew would be hers once she married him. 'That's not Arjun', said Krishna suddenly. And just like that, with three words, her pipe dream of a perfect paradise fell apart. Draupadi is the daughter of a powerful warlord, fated for greatness among the war-torn, ravaged world of the present. She's been brought up for one purpose and one purpose only: to fulfil her destiny. Oh, and to marry into one of the most influential gangs in the world. But what happens when her heart is captured by the very person she's supposed to hate?

Just short stories depicting the plotlines which arise in my head