"In this birth you never loved me shri Narayan. I did everything to make happy but you never gave me a chance. Thus, when my soul departs from this body i only want peace which i never got in this birth. If I take rebirth I shall forget everything about you. I don't want to meet you in my next birth, but by any chance we meet I shall not fall in love with you. You will make me fall in love and the pain which i went through, same pain you should feel. When we meet again there will nothing normal. I will only hate you." saying this the woman fall in river of Ganga. Hearing this tears rolling down from Shri and Narayan face. He said "I accept your wish, but we will meet again priye. Even if you don't want to. I promise to make you fall in love with me priye." •÷This the story of Obsession, love and redemption of a crazy princess and celestial god who is also preserver of the universe. Notice:- This has nothing to do with the reality my readers. It's just my imagination. I apologize if I hurt anyone emotions. If you don't like them please don't read. Don't hate. • All the pics including book covers the credits goes to their owners.

"I left, I couldn't stay no more. They were all drunk. Some harsh words were passed on. Some insults were thrown. The next moment swords were unsheathed, the sharp metals sliced through kinsmen by kinsmen. The ground has been drenched with the Yadava blood." he uttered weakly, the lump in his throat forbidding him from further speech. She looked up at him, his eyes weary and distant. So that's how it was going to be, their bloodline was to be swept off in an intoxicated brawl. Her thin fingers found his cold ones, as she intertwined them, some of her warmth seeping into his being. "What about Dau?" "He went off, presumably into the woods, way before things got out of control." spoke the man of midnight skin, closing his eyes, "What about sister Revati?" "She was feeling out of sorts since the afternoon, so she retired for the day. She's been sleeping ever since." answered his queen, realization dawning upon her. The looked into each other's eyes in shock, the truth nowhere ready to settle. Krishna sat himself on the bedside table, his hands gripping the silken wood too hard. Rukmini sat down in front of him, pressing the edge of her saree on his forehead, wiping away the sheen of sweat that had collected. Warm tears cascaded down his cheeks, falling onto her drapes. Her free hand cupped his wet cheek, and he leaned into the touch. "It is time, Rukmini, it is time." On some fortunate days- #7 under Narayana #2 under Rukmini

Mahishmati is behind her. Ahead lies Dwarka-the city she has worshipped since childhood, the kingdom of her Lord, and now... her home. As the newly wedded wife of Krishna, Jaya enters a world far greater than anything she has ever known. Surrounded by queens she has admired all her life, unfamiliar customs, royal responsibilities, and a city that reveres the very man she simply wishes to call her husband, she must discover where she truly belongs. But beneath the joy of a new beginning, an unseen darkness has already begun its silent journey. A curse carried unknowingly from Mahishmati waits patiently within her, feeding on doubt, fear, and the insecurities she has hidden all her life. While no one else notices the change, Krishna knows that the greatest battle ahead will not be fought on a battlefield-but within the heart and mind of the woman he loves. Can devotion become strength before fear becomes destiny? Can love triumph over a darkness that grows in silence? As Jaya learns what it truly means to become Dwarka's daughter, Krishna's wife, and a queen in her own right, the journey that began with a wedding becomes a test of faith, courage, and unconditional love. Some journeys begin when we leave home. The greatest ones begin when we discover who we were always meant to become.

In the quiet land of Mahishmati, Princess Jaya lives a simple life, loved by her people and untouched by the desires of power or beauty. Her heart, however, belongs somewhere it never should - to Krishna. Not in hope. Not in expectation. Only in silent devotion. As her swayamvara approaches, Jaya prepares to choose a husband among strangers, forcing herself toward a life she understands... away from feelings she refuses to name. But something within her begins to change. A dream. A voice. A presence that feels too real to ignore. She never wished for him. She never imagined him. And yet... her world no longer feels her own. 💓My Dear Lord 💓 A story of devotion, fear, and a love that crosses a line it was never meant to.

Ink spills over pages. Parchments yellow and curl. The edges fray. Words are forgotten, and legends lie buried under the dust of the years. And from those scattered pages, one day, new tales bloom. This is their story. . . . Cover Credits: @rulkistarlight

In a world where two great kingdoms, Mithila and Ayodhya, share deep familial bonds, the destinies of two royal houses become intertwined. The kingdom of Mithila, ruled by the wise King Janaka and his brother Kushadhvaja, is home to the graceful daughters of Sunayana and Chandrabhaga. Draupadi, Seetha, and Urmila, daughters of King Janaka, are known for their wisdom, beauty, and strength. Meanwhile, Mandavi and Shrutakeerthi, daughters of Kushadhvaja, complement them with their grace and loyalty. In the neighboring kingdom of Ayodhya, King Dasharatha and his younger brother Pandu rule with honor. The sons of Kunti and Madri, the Pandavas, are legendary for their prowess in battle. Yudhishthira, Bhima, Arjuna, Nakula, and Sahadeva, each gifted with unique strengths, are pillars of the Kuru dynasty. The royal house of Dasharatha, too, boasts remarkable sons. Rama, the noble and just prince of Ayodhya, born to Kausalya, and Bharata, the devoted son of Kaikeyi, bring stability to the kingdom. Lakshmana and Shatrughna, the brave twins born to Sumitra, are inseparable companions of their elder brothers. The fates of these families become interwoven as they navigate the challenges of duty, love, and destiny. As Draupadi and Seetha, two women of extraordinary courage, form powerful alliances with the Pandavas and the sons of Dasharatha, their bonds transcend kingdoms and unite families. Together, they face adversities, support each other through trials, and strengthen the ties between Mithila and Ayodhya, forming a legacy that will echo throughout time. With love, war, and destiny at the heart of this tale, the daughters and sons of these two great dynasties must rise to meet their fates and shape the future of their world.

What if Balram had a second wife? Two Souls. One Destiny. Every Lifetime. Princess Varuni, the beloved daughter of King Vaibhav and Queen mrinalini, is the jewel of a powerful kingdom that stands against Dwarka. Gentle by heart, unwavering in loyalty, and blessed with extraordinary beauty, she grows up amidst royal politics, ancient rivalries, and the weight of expectations. Yet, unlike those around her, she believes that kindness is greater than hatred. Balaram, the mighty elder brother of Krishna, is revered across Aryavarta as an unmatched warrior, a protector of Dharma, and the incarnation of Sheshnaag. His strength is legendary, his heart steadfast, and his destiny forever intertwined with Dharma. But what if destiny held a secret no one remembered? What if the soul destined to stand beside Sheshnaag found him again... in every age? What if Princess Varuni was that very soul? What if, in another lifetime, she had been Ksheera, the devoted wife of Sheshnaag... and in Treta Yuga, Urmila, the noble wife of Lakshman... only to be born once more in Dvapara Yuga as Princess Varuni, destined to cross paths with Balaram?

What if Dronacharya had a daughter? In the age of Kali Yuga, Mayura is one of the world's biggest pop stars. Born to an influential billionaire family, she is half Indian and half American but has spent her entire life in the United States. Beautiful, talented, and adored by millions, Mayura has everything money can buy. Yet behind the glamorous spotlight lies a spoiled, stubborn, and reckless young woman who always gets her way. On her journey to India for her biggest concert, tragedy strikes. The private jet carrying her crashes, ending the life she has always known. But death is not the end. When Mayura opens her eyes again, she finds herself reborn thousands of years in the past as the only daughter of Dronacharya, the legendary master of warfare and the revered teacher of the Kuru princes. Gone are the luxury, fame, and modern comforts she once took for granted. Instead, she must learn to survive in an era ruled by dharma, honor, and destiny. Then, a single promise changes two lives forever. Through the twists of fate, an arranged marriage is decided between Arjuna, Dronacharya's most beloved disciple and the greatest archer of his generation, and Dronacharya's daughter. But what happens when a girl from the modern world enters the world of the Mahabharata... without knowing the story of the Mahabharata itself? Can a spoiled pop star adapt to an age where every decision carries the weight of destiny? Can she fulfill a promise she never made? And as love begins to bloom between two souls from entirely different worlds, will they rewrite history-or unknowingly become a part of the destiny that was always meant to be? A tale of rebirth, destiny, romance, ancient vows, and a love that transcends time.

in treta yuga , meghanad is kill by lakshman in their battle. while dying he wish in his next reincarnation he will be better person who will follow dharma while closing his eye's and take his last breath.

••••••• ​"Kanha," she asked, her voice a mix of awe and bewilderment. "Where am I? What is this place, anyway?" "This is my abode, Sakhi," he said, his voice a gentle hum that filled her with a sense of peace. "You are in Goloka." Aaradhya's eyes widened. She had read about Goloka in ancient scriptures, a heavenly realm of eternal bliss and divine love, where Krishna resided in his truest form. "But... how?" she whispered, the word barely a breath. "I was... I was on Earth." ••••••• "Can I get my phone?" she asked, the words a simple, direct request that seemed utterly out of place in the celestial hall. The question was so mundane, so human, so utterly Aaradhya. ••••••• What's gonna happen when a cute, sarcastic, and hopeless romantic Aaradhya finds herself in the middle of her favourite epic Mahabharata..? ••••••• She sat curled in a large armchair, completely lost, on a grand adventure of dwapar yug. " IF ONLY I WAS THERE " She muttered in a low, frustrating tone and closed her eyes while thinking about her 'Kanha' ••••••••••