When the Kala Chakra is messed up, the actions hold consequences. Two women, strangers to eachother endup in Kashi due to cancelled flights. The curious hearts tampered an ancient relic, causing them to travel back in time. Be it fate or destiny, they now find themselves in the face of one of the greatest wars that ever took place. Will they stick together? Will they find a place in dwapar yug? Will they change the predestined events? Will they prevent the war? Only time has the answer.

They say history celebrates its heroes, remembers its villains, and erases its 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔. But nothing erased stays hidden. Mistakes are meant to burn. Suffocate. Ache. They coil around the finger until it bleeds-or are carried by a yuga-but they never stay buried. An ordinary girl, Tarika Singh, entered Dwaparyug-and learned fire does not always burn. Sometimes- The scorching heat is Karn, the abandoned giver. The silent flare is Yudhishthir, the puppet of dharma. The cackling flame is Bheem, the weapon of vengeance. The curling smoke is Arjun, the dancer of battlefields. The biting spark is Nakul, the healer of destruction. The glowing coal is Sahdev, the foreseer of destiny. They say, fear the villains. As if they began it all. As if the world were not threads - pulled, twisted, strangled - each cutting the other. Some thread tightens like Duryodhan, desperate for the crown. Some knots itself like Dushasan, loyal until he forgets where he ends. Some loosens itself like Vikarn, questioning even the blood in his veins. It is law...threads burn when touched by flame. Only she decides whether they bind or snap. But She is no longer Tarika here. And the myth is no longer myth. 𝑨𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒂. Friend to the kauravas. Sister to the pandavas. Daughter of the sun. The ruiner... or the redeemer? It depends on who tells the tale. Because, To hear of the Mahabharata is one thing. To live it, surrounded by unknown faces, is another. Among the 'unknown', two men became her world, standing beside her, one like a vow, the other like a sin. Both willing to fall, if it meant she would not stand alone. "I wonder if the stars are jealous- they've never been looked at the way I look at her." "If the gods made her... perhaps they aren't so useless after all." ▪previously titled as Threads of Flames

I should be in my room, I told myself. Or at least somewhere familiar. . . Word reached the inner hall within moments. "Sona has returned." . . "Struggling won't break it." "Then you don't know who you've tied," she shot back. "And that's your mistake." . . "You think this is about safety?" she demanded. "This is about possession." . . . She held his gaze, "And what feels out of place about me?" "Nothing," he said after a moment. "That's what makes it noticeable." For the first time, she smiled-small, controlled. "My name is Kirti." . . . "Since I'm clearly being discussed-I am Shri." . . "He told me to pack my bags," Shri said. "Said I was late." "I asked him why," Shri went on. "He said, 'Because if you don't leave now, you'll miss her.'"

Evi, a Human experiment of the 21st century, the finest weapon of mass destruction, finds herself in an unfathomable dilemma as she is forced to face the ugliest sides of Gods and Humanity. Getting betrayed and killed by her closest companion, she finds herself conscious in another world, which she had only read stories of. Scared but also audacious, Evi tries to find her way back to her world, but gets stuck between the conflicts and betrayals of Dwapara yug. Going against destiny's path, and enraging the Gods who she was brought up to be afraid of, Evi finds herself entangled in the political mess that is the Kuru clan's legacy. Creating trouble with just one move, she destroys the predestined future of the Aryavart royals as she interrupts the infamous swayamvar of the fireborn. With the burden of all the mishaps happening, and with all the fingers pointed at her, will Evi be able to find the way back to her world before a break in her sanity causes havoc in the Kingdoms of Aryavarta? .... Evi knew she f-ed up. She just hit a God, one of the main Gods. "Sorry" Evi apologised. "Are you apologising out of guilt or fear?" Krishna asked, wiping off the blood from his face. "You very well know which one it is" Evi growled, holding the same menacing glare she had for every little thing she abhorred, "I have no guilt in hitting a God who ignored the cries of humanity and let them perish" *** START DATE : 8TH JANUARY 2023 END DATE: 4TH JULY 2023 WORDS: 150K+ *** A FEW ACCOLADES 🥇1/33.5K #timetravel 🥇1/29.6K #wlw 🥇1/26.2K #mythology 🥇1/1.6K #mahabharat. 🥈2/9K #karma 🥉3/12.5K #politics 🥉3/1.85K #krishna 🏅70/289K #depression

Advika, 25, recently retired from her perilous career as a spy for the Indian government. She's faced trauma that most couldn't bear in a lifetime. Now, all she craves is the one thing her life lacked-normalcy. A quiet, boring life free from the shadows of her past. But she'd never admit it, even to herself. To desire simplicity feels like weakness. Yet, deep down, that's all she wants-something real, something safe. Karna, born a suta but kshatriya by heart, is a man who defied everything society forced upon him. Humiliated, cursed, and denied his rightful place, all he ever longed for was to learn weaponry-archery, his true calling. Though denied by every royal and guru, he carved his own path, mastering the art despite them all. Now, he seeks the respect and glory he's been denied, determined to claim his place in Hastinapur, the very kingdom that rejected him. He's no longer just a man-he's an enigma, a force of sheer will. But what happens when Karna, through mysterious forces, arrives in Advika's house? In a clash of instinct and fear, she attacks first, questions later. Their worlds, separated by centuries and desires, suddenly collide. One seeking peace, the other seeking glory. Both wanting the impossible. Advika wanted a simple life after the storms of her past. But maybe it was too much to ask. Karna wanted respect and honor in the land that spurned him. But maybe that, too, was too much to ask. Though their lives are worlds apart, something powerful connects them, pulling them into a moment neither can explain. Two souls, bound by destiny, stand before each other in an era foreign to them both. And as they each seek what they desire most, one truth becomes clear-when the universe conspires to grant your deepest wishes, there's always a price. The question is: at what cost?

Krishna grants Esha's wish to visit Dwaparyug for a day, but something goes wrong-she misses her chance to return and gets stuck forever because of her worst enemy! As she navigates this world, will the Prince of Aryavarta come to rescue her? And if they does, can they resist falling for her? More importantly-can she resist falling for the one person she hates? Get ready for chaos, romance, and nonstop banter in this fun-filled Dwaparyug romcom!

On the 17th day of the Kurukshetra war, the mighty Karna, burdened with regret and sorrow, faces the truth of his life - the pain of hiding his identity, fighting against his own brothers, and leaving behind the ones he loved. As the war cries echo, Lord Krishna hears the anguished heart of this noble warrior and grants him a second chance: rebirth in the age of Kaliyug. Now, at 24, Karan Malhotra wakes up in a hospital bed, disoriented yet strangely aware - he remembers his past life as Karna, but nothing of the 24 years in this modern world. Strange machines, unfamiliar faces, and a life half-forgotten lie before him. Around him are people claiming to be his family - brothers named Arnav and Shaurya, two other brothers Nikhil, Yash, and Bhavesh, and the women from his past reborn as vibrant college students. But Karan senses something amiss. In this chaotic modern age, Karan must navigate college rivalries, fractured families, and love entangled with destiny. Guided secretly by Krishna's wisdom and the mysterious Subhani - the only one who remembers the past fully - he prepares to fight not just for survival but against the darkness spreading in Kaliyug. Will Karan reclaim his lost honor, reunite with his true brothers, and fight the unrighteousness threatening this new world? Or will the shadows of his past consume him once more? ---

ON HOLD !!!! A 21st century girl entered Dwarpayuga to complete a legend. A selfless act can change someone's destiny she didn't believe it until it changed hers. Everything comes with a price don't they. She is the living embodiment of justice, strength, devotion, heroism, grace, wisdom, tragedy & radiant loyalty (⁠*⁠_⁠*⁠) This story plot is fully based on my imagination. It's not intended to harm, judge or criticize any culture/believes. This is my first time writing in this genre, so please do forgive my errors.

At the very end of Kali Yug, when Kali Purush has spread his dominion across every corner of the world, the last flickers of dharma are about to vanish. But in the midst of the darkness, a devout couple secretly preserves their worship. Blessed with a daughter, they learn she is destined by the prophecy of the Rishis-to be the protector who shall one day stand alongside Bhagwan Kalki during the great war to end adharma. But if she remains in the tainted Kali Yug, she will be consumed by the poison of the age. On their Guru's command, the parents risk everything, performing a secret yagna in the hidden caves of Girnar Parvat. Through tapasya, mantra, and divine intervention, they open a portal to Dwapar Yug-the age where Krishna still walks the earth. There, the child is placed under Krishna's guidance to be prepared for her destiny.