"Stop following me! Just let me go and leave me in peace!" she pleaded, struggling against his unrelenting grip. "I won't. Not today, not ever. Not after finding you again," he said firmly. "I don't belong here. This isn't my place. Let me go," she begged, desperation in her voice. He shook his head. "You've always belonged. Since the beginning of time, we were meant to be together." "You'll never convince me," she snapped. "I won't be part of this farce or let you treat me like an object without a will of my own." "It's not a farce. It's as real as the sun, and you will be part of it-whether you want to or not. Your only desire should be our companionship," he declared. "Please," she whispered, one last plea as her hand inched toward her waistband. "The only thing left to do... do it for her, if not for love. " he ordered. "For love?" she murmured, shaken. Then her expression hardened. "But love was never an option," she spat, her voice dripping with disgust-before she struck with full force. It wasn't supposed to end like this. Anwesha-once a soldier by choice, not birth-had embraced duty for her nation. But one failed mission led her to the dark waters of the Ganges. Caught in a whirlpool, she accepted death like an old friend. Yet, she didn't die. She woke up in another timeline, but here, she didn't belong. A misfit, a lone coal in a chest of gold. She wasn't chosen by fate, nor favored by the gods-just an accident struggling to return home. But every path back was closed. Trapped, she resolved to be a silent observer. Yet fate had other plans. She crossed paths with the Scions of Kuru, a dynasty shaping history itself. She hadn't intended to get involved, but now she was entangled in their world, for better or worse. Can she survive in this era, or will she find her way back? More importantly-who is she, really? And why her? After all, nothing in this world, or beyond it, is mere coincidence. • Book I ~ Stuck In Time Series •

what will karna do after the loss of his childhood love vrishali and his 3 years old 1st born son sudama at panchali swayamvar

After a major heartbreak which made her too afraid to love again, Aarohi unexpectedly falls into the era of Mahabharata. She alternates between the past and present. While the present has drama of its own, in the old timeline, two men fall in love with her. But will she reciprocate their feelings? After experiencing how dangerous it is to put your heart in someone else's hands, will she ever love again? Or will she break their hearts instead? How will a modern girl react to the discrimination in the era? And most importantly, how will she handle living two lives at the same time?

The story takes readers on a gripping adventure as a young girl finds herself transported back in time to the age of the legendary Mahabharata. With only her wits and determination to rely on, she must navigate a dangerous and uncharted world filled with mystical creatures, fierce battles, and supernatural events. Along the way, she meets a host of colorful characters, each with their own secrets and motivations, and learns valuable lessons about courage, loyalty, and honor. Will she be able to survive and return to her own time, or will she become forever entwined in the fate of the destiny? Destined!! Enjoy! Hehe.... A.N: This story is completely fictional and not meant to represent any actual events or harm any religious or gender identities. It was created solely for entertainment and is not intended to cause any disrespect or offense.

A girl named Drishti falls into the era of Mahabharata and everything in her life goes upside down. Read to find out about Drishti's adventures in the new-old timeline. Will she have a family there? Will she fall in love with not one but two men? And will she seek revenge? And most importantly, will she try to change the wrongs of the era after knowing the whole story?

I have to stop rajmata kunti and pandavas from going varnavat, what happened to duryodhan, why he obeys his mamashree always, this is wrong, and I am not going to allow this, Priyamvada! Karna is my elder son, he is my first born, before marriage, he is suryaputra not sutputra. if you want to reveal the truth means rajmata, then forget about your five sons, Karna is just a mistake in your life rajmata.

**COMPLETED** This is the story of a girl who is best to the good people and just worst to the bad people. She enjoys her life and loves her gadgets so much that she is actually planning to take her phone to even to her grave...... But one day everything changes in her life that she herself becomes the change and starts the journey of her Unknown Destiny....... ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ God !!! I really sucks in giving description and this is my first writing work so please support me.....☺ #mahabharat #shortstory #mahabharatfan #fanfiction #mahabharatfanfic #krishna #arjuna #karn #pandvas #kaurava

Disclaimer : This story is a complete work of fiction and this in no way intends to hurt anyone's religious beliefs. I will try my best to justify the story. Time travelling is something which is a matter of discussion everywhere. Some say it's possible, some say it's not. But you know what, when god conspires to do something and to teach us something, he can go to any lengths for that. And when he wants to teach the purity of love, the essence of togetherness and the real meaning of soulmates, he will do that even at the time of war. Love is associated with pain, pleasure, seperation, then coming back together, fighting our demons together and what not. What happens when the definition of love is completely changed, when lover conquers all Time Demons Separation Sorrow Humiliation and every other pain you can count in this world. Let's embark on this journey of redefinition of lover where it's a union of souls and not body. Plagiarism is not appreciated. Strict action will be taken for the same. Winner: Mahabharata Awards 2020 Winner: Morpankh Awards 2020 2nd runner up: Golden Awards 2020 2nd runner up: Hin-glish Awards 2020 2nd position: Magical Awards Winner: Debonair Accord (Historical Fiction) Winner: The Jaya Awards (Mahabharata) Winner: The Orchid Awards (Historical Fiction) 3rd position: Magical Grand Awards (Historical Fiction)

Aahana A normal girl turned into a samragyi A daughter turned into a wife A wife turned into a mother From being brother less, she turned into a sister to four brothers. Unaware of her reality, she walked into an unfamiliar life only to emerge like a phoenix from ashes. But what is the purpose of her life? Why only she time traveled? And if she did, why did she? What's the purpose? Was it to avoid the war? Was it to save someone? Was it to fulfil some promises? Or was it something else? Why did she go through so much of trauma? For herself or for others? No one knows. A tale of broken promises, life, death and sacrifices. The traumatic tale of history where the path had jasmines that hid the most pointed of thorns. The tale continued for a million years The tale of love and devotion The Delightful Trauma Note: To understand this book, you need to read the Delightful Trauma I (Awakened) Otherwise this book is of no use

The greenish-blue orbs stared at the group gathering below as she hide behind the curtain watching the crowd. Maharishi, gurus, yogis from all over were sitting infront if the large fire chanting the sacred mantras. Her kohl drawn eyes widened as she let out a gasp,stumbling behind. Her face turned into a rosy flush as a strong hand gripped her shoulders, preventing her from falling down. " Brother...I," She began, blushing brightly as the man placed his finger on her pale lips before walking past her. She pouted and elbowed his ribs, peering from behind him. " I want to see! What's so special ?" She huffed,crossing her hands over her chest as she pouted. " Curiosity Killed the Cat...Come along...if Maharaj found us sneaking around...he would be extremely displeased," The handsome man said as he gripped her hand firmly and dragged her away. She turned her face and sighed seeing Maharaj Draupad face beaming with pride and happiness as he loudly proclaimed that Lord Shiva has blessed him and the entire Panchal nation. " Will he ever look at me like that?," she asked in a forlorn tone causing the elder man to sigh and wrap his arms around her. " I hope not! You my little one deserves more than his desire for revenge," Satyajit said as he pat her shoulder. ****************************************** Aaratrika's life changed the moment her parents conducted the yagna. She became the forgotten princess of Panchal in the awakening of Panchali. Torn apart between her feelings with Hastinapur's crown prince's, she must decide if Duryodhan is worth her father's wrath or is her feelings for Yusdhistir worth her sister's marriage. Rewritten from my original story which I took down due to some personal issues. Aaratrika...Princess...Queen...most importantly Mahabharata's Unknown Mistress...the woman who watched every plot...scheme's...and idea and yet remain behind the shadows never to be known.