What happens when two are summoned together by a long remembered deal between two enemies to force their alliance in the industry business. Heartbroken, angry and confused Ivory says yes to the first thing she hears as she barges throgh the door. Perhaps she should have stopped and listened, but then again they had no choice. Married away to the handsome but cold Darius Quartz Ivory hopes for a somewhat happy life but finds herself in boredom and the same ritual she had been doing for the past 6 months, that's till her husband finally returns from his training. And soon after returns the one man she never hoped to see again. First come marriage but then comes love? I think not. Married at a young age of 20 they both are lost and unsure of what to expect. But only moments after their marriage Darius is summoned of to finish his work abroad for 6 months. When he returns things are no different. Neither talk and neither know how to accept their new relation. That is of course, till Ivory's ex comes back in.

The greenish-blue orbs stared at the group gathering below as she hide behind the curtain watching the crowd. Maharishi, gurus, yogis from all over were sitting infront if the large fire chanting the sacred mantras. Her kohl drawn eyes widened as she let out a gasp,stumbling behind. Her face turned into a rosy flush as a strong hand gripped her shoulders, preventing her from falling down. " Brother...I," She began, blushing brightly as the man placed his finger on her pale lips before walking past her. She pouted and elbowed his ribs, peering from behind him. " I want to see! What's so special ?" She huffed,crossing her hands over her chest as she pouted. " Curiosity Killed the Cat...Come along...if Maharaj found us sneaking around...he would be extremely displeased," The handsome man said as he gripped her hand firmly and dragged her away. She turned her face and sighed seeing Maharaj Draupad face beaming with pride and happiness as he loudly proclaimed that Lord Shiva has blessed him and the entire Panchal nation. " Will he ever look at me like that?," she asked in a forlorn tone causing the elder man to sigh and wrap his arms around her. " I hope not! You my little one deserves more than his desire for revenge," Satyajit said as he pat her shoulder. ****************************************** Aaratrika's life changed the moment her parents conducted the yagna. She became the forgotten princess of Panchal in the awakening of Panchali. Torn apart between her feelings with Hastinapur's crown prince's, she must decide if Duryodhan is worth her father's wrath or is her feelings for Yusdhistir worth her sister's marriage. Rewritten from my original story which I took down due to some personal issues. Aaratrika...Princess...Queen...most importantly Mahabharata's Unknown Mistress...the woman who watched every plot...scheme's...and idea and yet remain behind the shadows never to be known.

How can she reap hope on a land where despair plants seeds of agony and sufferings? Whose destiny is written with the ink of misery, how can she rinse the stains with mirth? How can she put on the cloak of patience when life strips her out of it everytime? But how can faith abandon a body whose hands Krishna holds? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ How can misfortune eclipse a heart where Chandra glows? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ How can sorrow defeat a soul before which Arjun bows? "|| यत्र धर्मो धृतिः कान्तिः , यत्र हरिः श्री स्तथा मतिः ; यतो धर्म सततः कृष्णो , यतः कृष्णा स्ततो जय: ||" -संजय, भीष्म पर्व (XXIII) 'A bed of roses is only achieved after treading a path of thorns. And sometimes by the time you reach there, it is wilted.' I thus, invite you all to join me in this journey, where I take you to witness Mahabharat from the eyes of Chandraputri. ∆ The woman, whom even pessimism couldn't stand against. ∆ The one, who along with Yagyaseni bathed Kuruvansh in her blood and tears. ∆ The one, who fought the war of Kurukshetra alone in her heart. Started: 9/11/2020

"Truth is like the Sun, whereas Realization is the first encounter with reality." But when woven, an unwavering path of Self-Realization is created. "Destiny has been changed by you, Karna! Remember that eventide, when you had come to learn archery from me. Remember that moment when you had spoken about your true identity." It's a tale of Self-Realization, "I am the son of Sun God." Of Justice, "From now onwards, you are Prithvi-The Protector of Common People." Of Love, "I will fill this world with the colors of love." It's the journey of an ordinary boy whose truth became the reason for his Self-Realization. Let's join the magical and Pulchritudinous journey of Karna when he speaks the truth about his caste to his teacher Lord Parashurama. It's the life of Karna, his questions, his views, his visions, and I invite you into Karna's Realization. Flip the pages to unravel the essence of truth and Self-Realization. ━━━━━━━༺۵༻━━━━━━━ Featured by: @HistoricalFiction, @Fantasy @lowfantasy, @AmbassadorsIN, @Highfantasy, @action, and @adventure. Cover, Banner and mockup credits:- @Anoralily. Aesthetics credits: @hazelwolfx.

Mahabharata There are many beliefs on it, some say it's an epic,some say it's a myth and so much more, but for some of us it's our history.. If by some miracle you are given a chance to change the great Mahabharat what will you do? An interesting and intriguing question isn't it? And most probably the answer would be *yes you would like to change it*. Isn't it? Adhvika Mahajan is a 21 years old girl from Mumbai, India. she loves to read about Mahabharat and other Ancient history ,she loves to explore places, she is a student and a trainee in Archaeology, she is strong, hot headed, crazy and has a logical type of personality.She believes in equality and is a free soul, loves her family a lot, but she isn't Bound by anything. What happens when a free soul like Adhvika is given the opportunity to time travel and change the events of the supposed past,that is actually bound to happen? How will she find equality in a misogynistic society? Will she be able to change the destiny of such a great epic?or will she be entangled in the whole drama of lies,hate, humiliation,sorrow,pain and betrayal with no possible outcomes? ___________________________ Let's read the story to find out more. ------------------------------------ ★Cover by @Cutie_Toes💞★ ___________________________ ★Please give this book a try!!★ ___________________________ Note:- This story even though is related to Hinduism,any of the readers can read it as everything will be explained thoroughly at the end (if any needed Hindi or sanskrit words were there) it will be based more on how a new modern girl struggles to stand up against all the cruel,ill mannered, rules which was followed back then. ___________________________ NOTE:- I DO NOT MEAN TO TARGET ANY OF THE PEOPLE'S EMOTIONS RELATED TO THIS EPIC ,IT IS JUST A FICTIONAL STORY CREATED SOLELY FOR THE PURPOSE OF ENTERTAINMENT AND NO HARSH COMMENTS, IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT,THEN DON'T READ IT Thanking you

ONLY SAMPLE CHAPTERS "What's your name?" He asked her in a straight cold tone. Akshita and all the employees stared at him as if he was a GHOST, but he kept looking at her with an emotionless face. "Ask her for her name", he ordered the girl, his voice indicating danger. "Wh...What is...is your name Miss?" the girl asked Akshita, stuttering out of fear. "Ak...Akshita" she replied, looking anywhere but at him, blinking her eyes to stop her tears. Fortunately, she was successful. What kind of woman would like it when her husband asks for her name, 4 months after their marriage! That too in front of all those people who know about their relationship? "Full Name" He commands. "Akshita Raghuvanshi", she replies again. The girl's eyes widened in realization. "I said FULL. NAME." He ordered furiously, stressing on the last two words. "Akshita Ekansh Raghuvanshi" she replied again, this time looking down. The name itself gives shivers. "Mrs. Akshita Ekansh Raghuvanshi" He states every word clearly, looking at Akshita. She snaps her head towards him in an instant, shock and confusion evident in her expressions. Her full name, from his mouth, created a domination aura around the place. It gave her butterflies, his name with hers, as one. ----------- It's a Fictional book I don't have any intentions to hurt anyone's feelings so please don't take it on heart. It's my own imagination so I will not like if someone copy my work! Be thoughtful before doing! #1 on Wattpad #2 on Comedy #1 in India #76 out of 2.1 Million (in Romance) #21 out of 2.36 Million (in Love) #8 out of 172K (in heartbreak) #10 out of 266K (in family) #3 out of 64K (in marriage) #1 (in the Royal family)

After a wish on the night of a blood moon, Mouna wakes up in the body of a familiar but beautiful woman. And the man she wakes up next to? An equally good looking man who has the personality of the sun but brown eyes hiding deep pain. Dhruv isn't sure what to make of his wife all of a sudden. She acts like a completely different person. Usually cold and confident, she is now shy and...can cook? Things finally seem to be going right and maybe there might be hope for their rocky relationship. Mouna doesn't know what to do or how to get back. But the more time she spends with this man, the more she feels like she doesn't want to go back. But she's the wrong woman. And falling for him isn't right. Right?

Veer, a twenty-two-year-old, is searching for the immortal Ashwattama. Who has been seen on the outskirts of Kasol Himachal Pradesh. When he accidentally reaches Malana instead of Kasol his life turns upside down as he travels an entire yuga back and participates in events of Mahabharata. When he met Paridhi an archeologist in search of Malana. They together discover how Malana was cursed by Lord Parshurama to be lost forever and how it can be revived again. Board the boat of Ashwattama's secret, Veer's pursuit and adventure of finding immortals of Hindu mythology in this existing journey.

Evi, a Human experiment of the 21st century, the finest weapon of mass destruction, finds herself in an unfathomable dilemma as she is forced to face the ugliest sides of Gods and Humanity. Getting betrayed and killed by her closest companion, she finds herself conscious in another world, which she had only read stories of. Scared but also audacious, Evi tries to find her way back to her world, but gets stuck between the conflicts and betrayals of Dwapara yug. Going against destiny's path, and enraging the Gods who she was brought up to be afraid of, Evi finds herself entangled in the political mess that is the Kuru clan's legacy. Creating trouble with just one move, she destroys the predestined future of the Aryavart royals as she interrupts the infamous swayamvar of the fireborn. With the burden of all the mishaps happening, and with all the fingers pointed at her, will Evi be able to find the way back to her world before a break in her sanity causes havoc in the Kingdoms of Aryavarta? .... Evi knew she f-ed up. She just hit a God, one of the main Gods. "Sorry" Evi apologised. "Are you apologising out of guilt or fear?" Krishna asked, wiping off the blood from his face. "You very well know which one it is" Evi growled, holding the same menacing glare she had for every little thing she abhorred, "I have no guilt in hitting a God who ignored the cries of humanity and let them perish" *** START DATE : 8TH JANUARY 2023 END DATE: 4TH JULY 2023 WORDS: 150K+ *** A FEW ACCOLADES 🥇1/33.5K #timetravel 🥇1/29.6K #wlw 🥇1/26.2K #mythology 🥇1/1.6K #mahabharat. 🥈2/9K #karma 🥉3/12.5K #politics 🥉3/1.85K #krishna 🏅70/289K #depression

Bruce Wayne (The Batman) x Gender neutral reader ---- Y/n has worked for the Wayne Enterprise for 4 years and has become good friends with Bruce Wayne, while even growing a crush on him. What will happen when y/n goes to a gala with a Bruce? What happens when Y/n meets Batman and soon becomes acquaintances with him? ---------- "Are you going to do that every time?" He asks. "Yep, look if I'm going to try on clothes for me might as well make it a fashion show," you explain,"Makes it fun," "I agree," Bruce replies,"I like watching you as well, you'd be a good model," You gasp dramatically at the compliment as your cheeks heat up. "Why thank you Mr. Wayne, I am very honored you think that," You say, jokingly but you meant the thank you. ----- Bruce Wayne (The Batman) is not a character I own, but we all know that. But credit to the owners of Bruce Wayne (The Batman)