A Story of A City girl and A Tribal Man ｡⁠.ﾟ⁠+◍✧⁠*⁠。 Previous Name: Lost in wild, found in you. Adityanath x Dhanvi

Princess Divyanshi born to a righteous king and queen in a powerful kingdom , she was heavenly. The people of her kingdom used to worship the path she walked on . They used to say that one look at her can wash away the sins of sinners. It is said that she was blessed to her father as a fruit of his penance .she was a blessing of mata parvati herself . Born with such a beauty that kings used to fight for her but she was waiting for him , who will have dharma in his heart and she gave him a place in her heart . Always being the one to support his dharma he used to call her as his dharmaa and later on she was recognized as dharma priya . The one who loves dharma and is loved by dharam A lovestory filled with conspiracies , humiliation , threats and fight between two set of brothers . Will their love blossom or will it not . I don't own mahabharat it all belongs to maha muni vyas i only own my story and my oc .and the story i will write is based on my imagination and it don't intend to harm anyone's believe, religion or anything but if it does then you don't have to read this it is okay ✅

She was an open book but the world was illiterate. A divine soul she was, daughter of Agni dev and mata prakriti, she was the jewel of Panchal, Drupad's heart, a never ending ray of hope she was but destiny had other plans. She became the prey of every misery vested on her family from Drupad's heart she became Yudhisthir's dharma, from Panchal's jewel she became Indrprast's queen and at the end, a woman known for her strength..... They say follow dharma but what is dharma? If the intentions behind a lie is rightful, does it make the lie dharma? Why was I choosen? They completed each other in every way. He was stick to his Dharma and she to her Karma. He never lied and she made sure no such situations come when he have to lie. He was calm like ocean and she was furious like fire. He listened and she spoke. Note:- this story is just a fan fiction. It has nothing to do with the great epic. I have taken its plots with changes. This story is not meant to hurt someone's feelings. I may include new couples . If you don't like such ideas then please leave....

MAHABHARAT , the epic saga of every human emotion intimately weaved with dharma ( righteousness) and karma. A tale which changed the course of entire history and led to the downfall of the biggest empire, Aryavrat. But what if the ruination of Aryavrat could be stopped? What if there's no war but yet dharma could be established?What if there's a breach in this saga ? What if it's rewritten by someone with the strength of the entire universe and heart fragile than glass? Let us be part of a history where a woman doesn't has to get insulted and demeaned to establish dharma. A saga where a brother need not kill another one . A chronicle of equality, women rights, dharma, karma , sacrifice, friendship, might , love & time travel . A story rewritten by the Mother of the universe , Devi Adi Shakti ; a tale of change, destiny, dreams and vision. The tale of Legendary Warrior KARN , born with the glory of sun & calm of moon and a girl from Kaliyuga, possessing fire of sun along with beauty of moon . Both determined to change people's perception , challenge societal norms and establish dharma .

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.

In the shadow of the great epic, the Mahabharata, lies the untold story of Samyukta, the daughter of Prime Minister Vidura. Neither royalty nor commoner, Samyukta's life is woven into the intricate web of loyalty, love, and strife that divides her family. She finds herself at the heart of a world shaped by alliances, rivalries, and unyielding traditions. As an intelligent and compassionate young woman, Samyukta carves her own path amidst the grandeur of Hastinapura and the vibrant courts of Panchala. With the shadow of destiny looming over her family and the kingdoms they serve, she must balance love, loyalty, and duty, discovering her own strength in the face of an uncertain future. In this tale of resilience and quiet courage, the unseen threads of history of Panchala and the Mahabharatha come alive through the eyes of a woman who refuses to be overlooked-a princess not bound by titles but by the legacy she creates.

Disclaimer: this is a work of fiction. Every characters (beside my OCs) belongs to Maharishi Ved Vyas. "RAGHUKUL REET SADA CHALI AAYI, PRAN JAYE PAR VACHAN NA JAYE" "Per tradition of the Raghu clan, even if you have to die you should keep your promise." Ranjeet, Suryavanshi King of Kosala was the descendant of King Ram Chandra himself, had given his words to Maharaj Pandu before he brought the Princess of Kuntibhoj back home, that due to Maharaj Pandu's kindness, and as his token of gratitude, he would give his firstborn daughter to wed Maharaj Pandu's firstborn son. now years later, before completed the Guru Dakshina, the firstborn son of Maharaj Pandu, must go to Ayodhya to bring his supposed to be wife back. and he must aware that she is after all, the Pride of Suryavanshi, the Lotus of Raghu clan and the darling of Ayodhya. *** Read the story of Kathiravani, the one who they called Kaushalya, the pride of Kosala, the Aaradhya of Lord Krishna, the Dharma of DharmRaj, the one who unknowingly changed the fate of Kuruvansh, the savior of Kuru Dynasty. The way she challenged the society by being the Crown Princess, the Queen and later the Empress in her own right.

Featured by WATTPAD Asian Fantasy The nectar of righteousness is entrenched when Shri Lakshmi, who emerged from the ocean along with the amrita reunites with Narayan, who, as Mohini, bestowed the amrita upon the Devatas. 𝘿𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞 - the supreme manifestation of 𝘼𝙠𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙖 𝘽𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙖 𝙉𝙖𝙮𝙖𝙠𝙞, 𝘼𝙙𝙞 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙠𝙩𝙞 𝙎𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙞 𝙈𝙖𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙠𝙨𝙝𝙢𝙞 is born in the lineage of the venerated Kurus as the youngest of Kunti and the beloved of Kanha - the Lord of Dwarka. Harmonize with her conscience as she unearths the cauldrons of conceit, malfeasance, and knavery among her own family; battles for love; anamnesis her primordial identity; endures profanity; and shatters the hegemonic patriarchy that breaches the aspect of the divine feminine Shakti - the very essence of the universe. Endearment, hellions, retrouvallie, motherhood, sovereignty, curses and cordolium - Dhriti has to face it all. Rising above her flaws and foible, the quintessence of the Universe completes a full circle of her mortal incarnation. From Kuruvansha Kumari to the Samragyi of the Three Worlds - This is the tale of "Kanha's Priya." 【 This is a work of pure fiction. Through this, I do not mean to hurt anyone's religious sentiments and beliefs. The story is loosely based on Mahabharata, while majority of the plots and character potrayals are a part of my imagination. Enjoy! 】

𝑰𝒏𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒌𝒉𝒂, a young cheerful girl from Kaliyug, is reborn as the sister of the Pandavas after she dies. She was the apple of their eyes, their soul, their peace. She was Yudishthir's mind. She was Bheem's strength. She was Arjun's eyes. She was Nakul's speed. She was Sahadev's knowledge. She was their Indu. But, she didn't know that she was Karn's life. But what if she wants to help all of them instead? What if she tries to avoid Draupadi's marriage with the 5 Pandavas, what if she tries to unite Karn and Arjun, what if she tries to stop the dyut sabha? What if she changes the well-known tale of Mahabharata? And between the cobwebs of trust, lies and admiration, was stuck 𝑰𝒏𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒌𝒉𝒂, the Sister of the Pandavas. . . . . . . . #1 in mahabharata #1 in pandava #1 in draupadi #1 in bheem #1 in sahadev #1 in yudishthir #2 in karna #2 in mahabharata #2 in arjun #2 in pandava #2 in nakul #3 in arjuna #3 in krishna #4 in mahabharat #4 in pandava

𝙰𝚗 𝚎𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛.. 𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚟𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍, 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 ◦•●◉✿..✿◉●•◦●◉✿◦•●◉✿..✿◉●•◦●◉✿ Love and compassion conquer all ◦•●◉✿..✿◉●•◦●◉✿◦•●◉✿..✿◉●•◦✿◉● " 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘯'𝘴 𝘋𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘋𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘢. " 𝘍𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘷𝘴. The story of a daughter a sister a wife a Queen a mother a WOMAN ◦•●◉✿Karunika ✿◉●•◦