She was born as the stars whispered secrets, beneath a spring sky in 1507, when the Pleiades shimmered too brightly to ignore. Odette Lyra Sinclair - a name once erased, a girl once cast aside. The bastard of a future king, exiled to France with her mother, raised among roses and ghosted titles. Polished, fluent, veiled. Then came the winter of 1518, sharp with destiny. Taken by pirates, lost to the waves of fate - only to resurface in the silken shadows of the Imperial Harem. November 24th, they record. She was brought not for pleasure, but to serve Hatice Sultan - and yet, history would remember her for much more. She was not loud. Her steps were hushed, her gaze unreadable. Still, the palace noticed. In the letters of the Valide, in the journals of the court stewards, in the glances exchanged when she passed - she was there. The White Phantom. The Veiled One. The girl who bowed, but never bent. For two years, the Sultan wondered. She intrigued him not with laughter, but with silence. He saw her with Mustafa, with Hatice, with Mahidevran - and always, she turned away. But fate is persistent. And one day, at a game of chess, his hand brushed her veil. And the world shifted. He never let her hide again. She bore him eight children. She wore a crown of sapphires that sang of forgotten oceans. He wrote her into verses, painted her with trembling fingers. She obliged the Crown not by demand, but by becoming indispensable - the soul he could not rule without. Others were queens. She was the Sultana of the Jahan.

--- Y/N, a modern woman, finds herself mysteriously transported to Dwapar Yug, where she becomes the wife of the five Pandavas. With no memory of her past or knowledge of the future, Y/N embraces her new life in an ancient world filled with honor, love, and political intrigue. Guided by Krishna, she navigates the challenges of royal life, but her greatest trial comes when she faces a devastating humiliation at the hands of her enemies. This singular event ignites the flames of war, setting the stage for the legendary Kurukshetra battle. As Y/N rises from the ashes of her broken dignity, she becomes a force that will forever change the course of history. ---

❝The way you're looking at me right now makes me wonder where you want me.❞ stolen glances, hushed whispers, teasing breaths, lingering touches. 𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. ─ tim bradford x fem!oc ─ the rookie; s1 ~ s6 | BOOK 1 OF TBOM ─ SLOW-burn, angst, some spice ─ also on AO3 under same username ⊱ ──────── ➤ ──────── ⊰

🥇in Krishna🥇in Lakshmi🥇in Laxminarayan..🥇 in Mahabharat on 25/11/2015 In Vaikuntha she is Narayan's Sri; on Prithvilok, she is Krishna's Devashree Call them Krishna and Devashree or Narayan and Lakshmi; both are as eternal as time. Experience their joy and pain by accompanying them in their trials of Dharm and Adharm in the constraints of Dwapar yug. What if Sridama realized the extent of his mistake and tried to redeem it?? How will the events of the Mahabharata unfold with Krishna and Sri combating Adharm side by side? Will their love alter the fabric of reality, or will it succumb to the trials set before them? Disclaimer: It is all fiction and fabricated. It is not meant to hurt religious beliefs or sentiments.

𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠-𝐡𝐞𝐞'𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐨𝐜 𝐱 𝐡𝐚 𝐝𝐨-𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠 !english is not my first language!

Update: Back to working on this book. This work is my creation. The names are of my imagination. Don't copy any part of my book.. I will find out.. No author should have her work stolen for any reason.. We gathered on the bus heading to the designated meetup site. Once the bus came to a full stop and I stepped off the last step, I took in the dusty, muddy site. Swallowing the lump in my throat. A group of ten police officers and medics stood off to the side, not too far away, in deep conversation. The middle one giving off this powerful aurora. I looked at him one last time before heading off to where our team captain was. As I stood there listening to our team leader, I felt this cold sensation climbing down my spine. Glancing over my shoulder, I caught the man in the middle staring with his eyes fixated on me. My brain kept working overtime, trying to figure out who he was. A few seconds later, a stone-faced man stood in front of us, giving out instructions and splitting everybody up into groups of 6. He glanced in my direction, signaling me to follow them. Together, we navigated the wreckage, calling out for survivors, our voices swallowed by the twisted metal and splintered wood. We dug with bare hands, fueled by adrenaline and the desperate hope that someone, somewhere, still clung to life. Each discovery-a child's doll, a photo frame, a half-buried pet-wrenched at our hearts. Amongst the chaos, we discovered something profound: family isn't always bound by blood. It's forged in the crucible of shared struggle, in the moments when survival hinges on collective effort. Our makeshift family became my anchor-the reason I pushed through fatigue, the reason I kept digging, the reason I believed in hope when all seemed lost. My name is Amara Wong, and this is my story. ©️ April 1 2022 Carmalisa Ford.

The Queen is dead! Long live the King! Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth II has passed. Rocking the foundation of the British royal family and bringing to an end the second Elizabethan age and the start of the third Carolean age. Book Four in the Princess Adeline Series.

Aelia Gallagher daughter of Frank and Monica. Young sister to Fiona Gallagher Second oldest sister to Phillip, Ian, Carl, Debbie and Liam Gallagher. Expect Aelia raised her siblings to the best of her abilities while Fiona got drunk with Frank. She raised her siblings on her own when her mother walked out and Fiona was to busy being the 'school slut' as people called her to take care of them. Starting Pre-K at 3 she skipped 3rd, 4th, 5th, and 6th grade ending up in 7th grade at the age of 7 before going to school with fifteen year old's at 10. Skipping Freshman year Aelia finished high school at 12 years old before starting college at 13 and graduating at 16 years old. Starting med school when she was 17 for four years before graduating at 20. Aelia was offered a job at Seattle grace hospital a year after Now at 21, she reached her dream of becoming a doctor or well...an Intern at Seattle Grace Hospital. Read to find out how she took her 5 younger siblings and moved them all to Seattle with her for a fresh start Aelia x Mark Sloan Endgame