"This..." His lips parted but no words followed and his grip on my scorched hand loosened. "...Is a reminder that I have to burn several times more to rise again." A smile articulated on my lips and I intervened my fingers to his. ❁┈┈┈❅ ⋞〈 ✿ 〉⋟ ❅┈┈┈❁ Her kohl painted eyes smeared due to the tears of blood washing them away. Throughout her life, she desired his love, just a word from him was enough to expend her entire existence for his cause. From opposing her parents to getting him the throne, she did everything to support him but in all this, she failed to notice the demon within her love. Deceived her entire life, when thrown in the embrace of flames, she vowed revenge. Within the blanket of blazes her skin charred and like some twisted game, fate sends her soul to the body of her younger self. Revenge runs in her veins but the longing to live a little lingers too. Unfold the tale of princess Vijetri when she receives the dubious-looking boon of another chance at life. cover credits: @the.cover.craze Co-author: @behind-the-glasses

Being the Master of Death made life difficult, especially when you need to save all of magical Europe from inbreeding its way to extinction. At least Death was enjoying watching his Master attempt this over and over again. Harry didn't find it nearly as entertaining. Well, tenth times the charm right? (FemHarry) Original cover image by, beshinoe.

❝You may own my wedding ring but you don't own my heart ❞ Hwang Hyunjin X Female Reader Not a Y/n Fanfiction!! What happens when an arranged marriage to the most desired prince turns out to be something which even Arim didn't expect. Coming 2022 July!

Cursed to be away from his brothers and wives, Arjun couldn't help but smile, "If Paramaatma wants to test me then it is my fortune." He said. Awarded with a lonely life with misery, his ardhangini, his Samragyi, Krishnaa is born again centuries later to share his pain. "If I have been a truthful and diligent wife to the five, then may Mahadev allow me to share the burden of this curse." She had said, centuries before, and now here she was, born again in the mortal world, and took away his miseries with a snap of her finger. Arjun had lived long, and here she was, born yesterday as a delicate flower; Yet she is the Knight in shining armour, coming to rescue her beloved. Draupadi loved her husbands more than she loved herself, and there was nothing she wouldn't do for them. And when there was a choice between eternal heaven or a life with Arjun in the mortal world, she didn't hesitate twice before wanting to be born again. Set thousand years after the Kurukshetra War.

It is common for alphas to have multiple omega consorts and concubine. But what if the new Omega king want to own a harem of his own. Breaking the stereotype and maintaining peace between six alphas in harem. And choosing the royal concert Isn't as easy as it sounds . ♥********** ♥ DON'T COPY OR TRANSLATE IF YOU SEE ANY COPY OR TRANSLATIONS OF MY WORK PLEASE INFORM ME. ♥************♥

The soft chime of the anklets was the harbinger of her presence. While no words ever left her smiling lips, they never got eclipsed by her sorrows. Her ears and eyes were soaked in the intricate details of the world, quenching her curiosity and giving a flight to her imagination. Her life was nowhere ideal with several difficulties lying in her way- the first of them being her inability to speak that too in 20th century British India but she continued her life that was sometimes filled with little joys of life and at times splattered with grief. Join the journey of exuberance with lingering darkness and a girl named Agnija, commonly called Anoothi by her loved ones, a unique soul trying to survive. Cover by @gildedskys

a collection of short stories

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