She died in the modern world... only to open her eyes in Dwapar Yug as the youngest princess of Dwaraka - and the little sister of Krishna. Taejal remembers a life no one else knows about. A life far beyond palaces, prophecies, and the fate written in the Mahabharata. But the more she grows in this ancient world of royals, warriors, and divine secrets, the more one terrifying truth becomes clear - her existence was never supposed to happen. Between chaotic sibling moments, dangerous court politics, and a certain arrogant prince who never stops arguing with her, Taejal unknowingly begins changing the destiny of an entire era. And in a story where everyone already knows the ending... What happens when fate itself starts going off script? 🪷Rankings:🪷 ●#2 Krishna out of 2.57k stories ●#4 Bheem out of 622 stories ●#6 Mahabharat out of 2.05k stories ●#10 Duryodhana out of 186 stories ⚠️Warnings⚠️ ●This work doesn't mean any disrespect towards the original work, it's completely for entertainment purpose only. ●The original plots of Mahabharat will be changed... if you are feeling uncomfortable about it feel free to skip this story. ●This story is completely based on author's imagination ●The images used in this story are not mine, and the credit goes to the rightful owner

In the divine realms, the Gods face a dilemma. Time is unravelling, the threads of Fate are tangled, and the human world is drifting farther from Dharma. Those destined for greatness and with Dharma in their hearts still fail to grasp its true meaning. The Gods realize that to set things right, they need more than just divine intervention-they need Fate. And so, they turn to Niyati, the embodiment of Fate, to rewrite the paths of mortals. But Niyati is not a force that bends easily. She is not a mere servant to the will of the Gods. She is eternal, impartial, and unyielding. Yet, the Gods plead with her to reincarnate, to take the form of a mortal woman, and to change the course of history. The struggle for Dharma has become a tangled web, and only Niyati has the power to guide it. Reluctantly, Niyati agrees, but not without her own reservations. She will reincarnate-but not alone. By her side is Narayan Krishna, the Supreme Being himself, who seeks to work through her to restore balance. Krishna's divine presence shapes the events of the Mahabharat, but Niyati's hand gently tugs the threads of destiny. As Niyati walks through the lives of kings, warriors, and sages, her decisions become the fulcrum on which the Fate of the Kurukshetra war tilts. She is not just a silent observer; she actively moulds the choices of the Pandavas and Kauravas, nudging them toward their ultimate destiny. But will she be able to guide them to understanding Dharma before it's too late? Or will the complexities of Fate itself prove too intricate to change? Through battles of war, wisdom, and sacrifice, Niyati and Krishna work together, forging a new path for humanity. The journey is not just one of war but of understanding-the battle for Dharma is fought not only on the field but in the hearts and minds of those who walk the earth.

A Mahabharat story. What is love, if not duty?

Book 1/2 She was reborn a princess... but fate had other plans. Sent across time into the heart of the Mahabharata, she meets him - the warrior everyone calls unworthy, the sūtaputra who carries the weight of a kingdom on his shoulders. She shouldn't love him. The world forbids it. History forbids it. Yet every stolen glance, every fleeting touch, pulls her closer to a destiny she cannot change... and a heartbreak she cannot escape. Some loves are written in the stars. Some are written in tragedy. And some... are written in time. The Princess Who Loved the Fallen Sun: A Story Across Time Suryaputra Karna × OC Time Travel • Slow Burn • Forbidden Romance • First Love • Love Across Time Started ~ 02/04/2026 End ~ ?

Aurora Garcia had spent three years working the frontlines of the Great War as a battlefield nurse, healing the injured. When the war came to an end, she found herself back in Birmingham continuing her work as a nurse. In such an occupation, she hadn't expected to capture the eye of the leader of the Peaky Blinders, and expected even least for him to offer her a job.

A Mahabharat story. What is love, if not a sacrifice? *UNDERGOING MAJOR REWRITE*

A flute she should not have heard. A world she was never meant to enter. And a man whose smile feels far too familiar. When Arohi Sharma finds herself drawn into the ancient city of Dwarka, she realizes some stories are far more dangerous than legends ever warned. Especially the ones written by destiny itself.

🔞 BAB LENGKAP DAN MASIH DALAM TAHAP REVISI‼️ Reygan tidak lagi menahan diri. Begitu pintu terkunci, ia menyambar pinggang Aluna dan menghempaskannya ke atas ranjang. Belum sempat Luna mengatur napas, tubuh besar Rey sudah mengukungnya, menindihnya dengan berat yang dominan dan menuntut. "Rey, ini gila-" "Aku memang sudah gila sejak tiga tahun lalu!" potong Rey kasar. Ia mencengkeram kedua tangan Luna, menguncinya di atas kepala dengan satu tangan yang luar biasa kuat. Rey merobek paksa gaun tidur Luna hingga tidak berbentuk. Ia langsung membenamkan wajahnya di dada Luna, menghisap dan menggigit kulit putih itu dengan agresif, seolah ingin memberikan tanda kepemilikan yang permanen. "Aaahh! Rey... s-sakit... nngghh..." Luna melenguh, antara rasa perih dan gairah yang meledak seketika. Tubuhnya gemetar hebat saat merasakan tangan Rey yang kasar masuk ke dalam celana dalamnya, merombak habis pertahanannya tanpa permisi. "Katakan siapa yang menyentuhmu sekarang, Luna?" geram Rey di depan wajahnya. Napas pria itu panas, matanya merah penuh obsesi. Ia tidak menunggu jawaban. Dengan satu tarikan merobek paksa celana dalam yang Luna kenakan dan dengan sentakan yang kuat penuh tenaga, Rey memasuki Luna, menghancurkan sisa-sisa kewarasan wanita itu. "Nnngggghhh! Rey!" Luna berteriak parau, matanya terbelalak saat rasa sesak sekaligus nikmat yang luar biasa menghujamnya. Rey bergerak dengan tempo yang cepat dan brutal. Setiap hentakan membuat ranjang berderit keras, beradu dengan suara napas mereka yang saling memburu. Luna tidak bisa berpikir lagi, ia hanya bisa mengikuti ritme liar Rey, kakinya melingkar erat di pinggang adik iparnya, menarik pria itu semakin dalam. "Lagi... Rey... ahh... lebih dalam..." isak Luna, menyerah sepenuhnya pada dosa yang paling nyata di hidupnya. Kamar itu berubah menjadi saksi bisu bagaimana rasa dingin Rey selama bertahun-tahun mencair menjadi gairah yang tidak tertahankan.

𝗞𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗻𝗮 𝘅 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗸𝘂𝗻𝗶 𝗱𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗿 🪷 "𝗞𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗻𝗮 : 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗾𝘂𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗯𝘆 𝗹𝗮𝘄, 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗯𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲." In the age of Sati Yug, there lived an Asura princess whose heart was captivated by the unmatched power and glory of Lord Vishnu. Believing it to be love, she desired to make him her husband. To win him, she performed severe penance and sacrificed comfort, yet Vishnu never accepted her. Heartbroken, the princess refused to let go of her dream. Seeing her stubborn devotion, the royal sages advised her to worship Lord Shiva, the one even Vishnu revered. Pleased by her tapasya, Mahadev appeared before her. But he spoke the truth-Vishnu would never accept her until she abandoned the darkness within her heart: pride, greed, desire, and selfish longing. But the princess would not surrender. She began an impossible vow-to chant one hundred billion mantras while standing upon a tree. She gave away her youth, beauty, and entire life to devotion. Even Mahadev was moved by her determination and decided that when her final chant was complete, her wish would be granted. Yet fate had other plans. When only one final name remained, old age claimed her life. She was reborn in Kaliyug, unaware of her past and disconnected from faith. But destiny drew her back to a Shiva temple. There, in a tragic accident, she took her final breath before the idol of Mahadev. From her lips escaped one forgotten word-Shiv. This time, Lord Shiva fulfilled his promise. She was reborn in Dwapar Yug as the daughter of Prince Shakuni of Gandhara. Bound by an ancient vow, Vishnu was now destined to marry her. But the question remains... Will Vishnu truly accept her? Will he marry her only as a duty? Or will a marriage born from vows and fate blossom into real love?

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝. 𝐀 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐲. 𝐀 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝. 𝐀 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞. ☆☆☆ Phoebe was like a third mother to her younger siblings, always making sure their bags were packed for school, that their socks were washed, and they shampoo their hair properly. And, although it got in the way of her living her life, she wouldn't change it for the world. She loves her siblings like a mother would and always will, even when they drive her insane. But, a part of her has always wanted to escape the life thrusted on her shoulders, and the perfect opportunity appears in the form of an asshole, also known as Daniel Milkovich. ☆☆☆ Then, slowly, I smiled. "You're an idiot." He grinned. "Yeah, I know." "But," I added, voice softening, "you're my idiot." ☆☆☆ TW: This book will consist of addictions, abuse, sexual assault, mental health, sexual content, and self harm. This does not fully follow the timeline of the show, 'Shameless'. Please don't copy my writing, I do not condone that. Seasons 1 - 11 Story cover by @s1utformen [Shameless fanfic] [OCxOC]