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! 】

A sojourn it is. ❝His scent is petrichor. He shall always be the golden page of my recollections, of beautiful memories. The greatest archer of the time❞ Derived from the Sanskrit word स्मरण (smaraṇa, "the act of remembrance, remembrance, reminiscence, recollection") which leads to the realization of that which is of the highest aspect and purpose in one's life, she shall be true to her name. Mahabharata a heroic tale of ancient times. It is the truth of life. What shall happen when a girl who has always been fantasized by the royal and colossal epic is fortunate to tumble in the era for a sojourn only to return back? It is her journey to learn and nourish the seed of dharma she has in her heart. After the cacophony of storms the trees get uprooted but the saplings stay rooted to the firm ground. Simultaneously, the blasphemy of kaliyug has uprooted many trees of righteousness, but can that little seed of dharma germinated within her make the era prosper with evergreens? HELLO MAHABHARATA| Copyright © 2020 by womenwhobleedsink (To get more insights of her stay in Dwapar yug, sign into her journal 'My days in Mahabharata')

❛𝗚𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲; 𝗜𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁.❜ Breaking every shackle the unjust society had made, Arjun walked forward in the path of righteousness, with him has begun the Reign of Righteousness. From a lowly child to a just King; Arjun, now, has to set his journey towards the betterment of the whole world. The path is filled with thorns of sin; Riding a chariot of virtue with the Lord of Universe holding it's reign; Narottam Arjun emerges as the Emperor of Aryavart. Book two in "Narottam Arjun" series; Please read that first to understand this book! ╭⋟─────────────────╮ 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬 : @gildedwolves ╰─────────────────⋞╯

𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐊𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐀𝐫𝐣𝐮𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐏𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐯? 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐫𝐣𝐮𝐧 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐬? ┏━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━┓ - 𝑴𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒕 𝑭𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 - - 𝑨𝒓𝒋𝒖𝒏 • 𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅 - ┗━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━┛ 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳. ╭⋟─────────────────╮ 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬 : @gildedwolves ╰─────────────────⋞╯ Word Count: "60,000-70,000"

┏━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━┓ "The child within us reaches out, craves to share; as we slowly move apart enslaved by ego, grudges, and despair." ┗━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━┛ When Draupadi finally gets to be a kid, experiencing something she never knew she could: Childhood. ╭⋟─────────────────╮ 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬 : @gildedwolves ╰─────────────────⋞╯

𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑦𝑎𝑡𝑖-(v.) to travel, to wander. ❛...𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧, 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴...❜ Through the tempest of time again, the sisters of the scorned Yuga find themselves reborn in an age, in the twilight of a waning era, where gods tread as men and men dare defy the heavens. Where the earth, long a witness to the desecration of a woman's honour, bleeds anew, seeking to redefine mankind. But time is a fickle keeper of secrets, and what was buried shall rise again. The past is not merely a memory-it is a debt yet unpaid, a promise yet unfulfilled. Bound by fate and entangled in the savagery of mankind, they stand at the precipice of a world where Dharma wanes, and the truth is veiled in shadow. And so, as the voyage of time anchors them in a place unknown yet divine, their journey begins-a quest not only for remembrance but for reckoning. 𝘠𝘦𝘵, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘪𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯-𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯? ──────⋅⋅──────⋅⋅────── [In Collaboration with @-Ankitaa] [Started On: 8/05/2022] ──────⋅⋅──────⋅⋅──────

Aakarshika was the dying embers of a fading fire, dissolving into oblivion until her hand is promised to the sovereign of Dwarka. Righteous fury shrouds her soul, wine hued ire cloaking her virtuous mind. The trials of her life have weighed her down with burdening shackles that she bears on her heart, but the charming man with a mischievous smile just might be her saviour. But when has Aakarshika ever needed a man to shield her from her distress? ══✿══╡°˖✧✿✧˖°╞══✿══ In collaboration with @a_Vagrant

prāṇācārya - (n.) Physician ━━━𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆, 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏.𓇢𓆸 ❛. . .You might now be able to see them, From where you are; But look closely- A candle flares from afar, yet as you approach, it silently weeps tears of lac.❜ Saudamini, General Ashish's daughter, was a childhood companion of the two princesses of Rajgadh. A childhood devoid of maternal love developed in her a deep empathy for those suffering, igniting her passion for healing. Yet, the irony was that sometimes healers carry the deepest scars themselves -a truth that Saudamini knew all too well, For beneath her compassionate smile and skilled healer's hands, she hid a labyrinth of pain, a maze of memories she couldn't escape, a sorrowful truth that only revealed itself in the silence: the one wound she couldn't heal was her own. To the princesses, she was a trusted confidante, but behind her facade lay secrets that shaped her actions in a way they couldn't imagine. Beneath her gentle exterior lies a turbulent past, a past marked by loss and longing, and a burning desire for something forever out of reach. Fittingly named 'Saudamini,' meaning lightning, she illuminated lives with her healing touch, like a bolt cutting through darkness. However, just as lightning can be both beautiful and destructive, so too was Saudamini's nature. This dichotomy raised questions about her true character and the secrets she kept hidden. What secrets lie buried beneath Saudamini's calm exterior? Time, they say, heals all wounds, but for her, the question lingered: would it be enough? Wounds heal, but do hers?