𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐕𝐞𝐝𝐚 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐮𝐠 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐮𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐟𝐬.

In the sacred heart of Dwapar Yuga, as darkness threatened to engulf dharma, a radiant soul descended-unborn, eternal, and fierce. She arrived not as a princess or goddess to be worshipped, but as a sister.Before Krishna's first cry echoed in Gokul, she appeared at Nand and Yashoda's doorstep-an ageless child cloaked in mystery, calling herself Ishani... though the world would come to know her as Kaushiki. What secrets does she carry behind those ancient eyes? Why does she protect Krishna as if the fate of worlds rests upon it? As Narayan walks the earth as the playful Gopal, his elder sister stands as his silent guardian, her true purpose known only to a few. This is not just a tale of gods and demons-it is the story of an unbreakable bond between siblings, of power hidden behind simplicity, and of a Shakti whose time has come.

What time if instead of 5 there were 6 Pandavas . What if the third oldest Pandava was born from a Essence of Jagatpita , maha Vishnu . "Dhruv, a soul transcending time, journeys through the ages, bound by duty and desire. His heart beats for Riddhi, his eternal love, across the expanse of eternity." "The one who follows dharm tend to fall in dharm sankat " ________________________________________________ Now if Vishnu will come to earth , then his beloved lakshmi will always be at his side ....... ________________________________________________ What if Draupadi had a younger sister . What is she was born from essence of Jagatmata , Devi shree Lakshmi . RIDDHIKA : a radiant soul born of divine light, shines like a star across the vast expanse of time. Her gentle heart beats with an unyielding spirit, guiding her through the labyrinth of fate, where love and destiny await." "The world is drives from love. A mother loves her child . God love it's devotee , a husband loves his wife ...without love the world is null" _______________________________________________ They both are born in kalyug due to their destiny & will return to dwaparyug to complete their destiny. ______________________________________________ ** includes mature scenes 🔞** **i am not shipping oc with Mahabharat characters ** ______________________________________________ #1 in kaurava on 6 july 2025 #1 in dushasan on 6 feb 2025 #1 in karna on 11 nov 2025

अन्तः अस्ति प्रारंभः। The end is the beginning. A caterpillar dies, to birth a butterfly. Water evaporates to rain down. Dead carcasses fill the stomachs of vultures.Life gives way to death and death to life. In a vicious circle of different karmas and janmas, a soul leaves a decaying body to move onto something better and livelier. But what if certain karmas are found hanging on the thin string between salvation and damnation? This is exactly where Mihira Ramnath Subhedar finds herself. The last of the many Kaliyugis, she was holding on to the narrowest beam that would lead her towards eternal the light, or so she thought. Poets were liars, she discovered when the end neared. There was nothing peaceful about death, no rest and no respite; just an ounce of faith which made her believe that she would finally find a place at the Lord's feet. But the ever merciful Leeladhari had discrete intents for such a soul that had just witnessed the end of the heinous yuga. "No, ain't Vaikuntha but Dvāpara. Good luck completing the unfinished business!" Walk along the aisle with Mihira while she embarks on the greatest pilgrimage of her rekindled life, witnesses the red of the Swastika being washed over by the red of vengeful blood and being swept off her feet by a man she'd never heard of.

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.

Taejal, a 26 year's old independent woman who works in No. 1 IT Company who considers Lord Shree Krishn as her family, as her brother and also as her best friend. She shares everything like everything thing to her Krishn cuz she was all alone as she was an orphan. She is also a very big fan of Indian mythology, especially "The Mahabharat." What happens when she gets transmigrated to Dwapar Yug and gets a family who she can call her own. Let's see what happens.... Read more to get to know what happens ahead. #⚠️I will be changing the plots of Mahabharat ⚠️ #The images used in this story are not mine, and the credit goes to the rightful owner

An Archeologist Maya is a 21st Century girl, On a duty she accidentally fell in the deep and dark mysterious hole and ended up in the 3rd Century BCE. In the Drawapur Yug's people found an injured maiden. There people never saw her, she is different, strange, lovely, cute and beauty with intelligent. But What will happen when 2 extremely ancient and modern timeline people clash to each other, What their reaction, How they deal to each other, Is everything okay, The Great War is happened or not, Is anything change????? One thing is clear is that.... ...............Something extremely new ! Something extremely dangerous! AND EXTREMELY PAINFUL!!

In a world where time bends and destiny weaves its own mysterious patterns, eight sisters from Kalyug - modern, spirited, curious - find themselves unexpectedly thrown back into the ancient and divine Era of Dwaparyug, the time of the Mahabharata. As they step into the grand courts of Hastinapur, the sacred lands of Kurukshetra, and the majestic halls of Indraprastha, they come face to face with legends they had only read about in scriptures: the valiant Pandavas, the wise Krishna, the mighty Bhishma, the fierce Karna, and the misunderstood Duryodhan. But this is not the Mahabharata you know. What if one of these sisters is none other than Mahalakshmi herself, incarnated without her own knowledge, drawn by cosmic design to restore the balance of fate? What if the infamous Dyut Sabha (the game of dice) still happened, but Duryodhan was not the mastermind behind it - what if he, too, was a noble-hearted prince, caught in the web of palace politics? What if Karna, instead of being torn between loyalty and dharma, stood firmly as a royalist, adopted by bhishma & the only way to tie pandav & kaurav In this twist of imagination, love blooms across time, as the sisters' modern hearts connect with the ancient souls of the epic's heroes. Bonds of love, respect, rivalry, and sacrifice are tested across centuries. This story is purely a work of fiction, a heartfelt tribute and imaginative reweaving of the epic Mahabharata. No disrespect is intended toward the original scripture, its divine characters, or the beliefs surrounding them. If you're sensitive to fictional reinterpretations, you may kindly choose to skip this. For those ready to dive into the depths of this reimagined tale, I invite you: step into the ocean of this book and discover a Mahabharata where fate itself gets a second chance. Shree, Radhe Radhe. #2 in radha on 5th June 25 #1 in mahabharat on 18 June 25

Suhana, our lively 18-year-old from the 21st century, enjoying her so-called "once-in-a-lifetime" trip with friends. What could go wrong? Well, cue the dramatic drumroll! The river of time takes an unexpected detour, and Suhana finds herself crash-landing into the Dwapar Yug, into the era of the Mahabharat. Now, instead of dealing with typical teen problems, she's dodging the princes of Kuru, who are throwing tantrums deadlier than a family dinner gone wrong and to top it off, they're all convinced that marrying Suhana off is the solution to world peace. In this whirlwind of ancient chaos and madness, Suhana, in a moment of desperation, turns to the only one who seems sane-Her dear lord, Shree Krishna. Turns out he's even more twisted than the whole Kuru dynasty. The playful celestial god communicates only in riddles, turning her quest for salvation into a celestial game of "Guess What I Mean." "Hey bhagwan," Suhana groans. "Haa bolo," Krishna grins, his eyes twinkling in mischief. "He's not my savior. He's the reason for all my misery," Suhana cries, while the divine lord watches amusedly as the cosmic drama unfolds.

Mystery.......That's what she is She can be light in darkness....also can be demolisher of every elation..... . . . . He....A rebel..... Scars made him the brighting sun that pierce the clouds of agony....He thundered against the injustice...... . . . . A story where passion and love stormed.....