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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

what happens when the flute bearer belonging to the upper echelon, on one side of the royal court finds the eyes on the other side of the court, adorned by the blackness of kohl and fixated on matching her feet with the practiced tatkaar, each step falling on the royal court making her ghungrus ring a melody pairing with the music?..... The afternoon sun is seeping the royal palace in it's golden hue, the wind whispering throughout the halls - each tile placed with precision that makes even the floor tell a story to the eyes which look for it....in all this grandeur the cool breeze finds itself mingling with the sounds of tatkaar from the ankles wrapped with ghunghrus , the metallic brass bells strung together, rows of the musical anklets adorning the ankles of the dancers of the royal court. It was a privilege to be a royal court dancer, they say, the privilege to showcase your art in front of men and women of all echelons serving the country. "showcase of art" , "form of entertainment" but the golden brown eyes, bronzed hue as if sun itself has forever become his shadow with moon lit his smile, krishna...one of the ministers of the upper echelon, king's favourite, the charmer, the smooth talker, the flute player...many names for one man but his eyes, restless like the ocean coming back for the shore just to graze it once more...search for the girl with ghungrus, kohl smeared concentrated gaze...

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?

KRISHNA SERIES BOOK 1 Krishna the word itself in it is divine and provides peace and calms our heart. He was an divine person born for the greater good of the world. He was the incarnation of Lord Vishnu himself. He is the one who brought up the theory of multiverse in the world. His life was full of struggles and sacrifices and he faced all of it with a smile on his face. Don't you want to know the story of such a divine being? Yes?! Then you have came on a right place dear. In this books which are in the series based on the life story of Krishna, you will get to know about his inspiring tale. Join me to know his journey from being a cowherd to becoming a Dwarkadhish. Started On ~ 9 April 2024 Book cover by @ShreyaWrites_

We all carry something. Pain. Shame. Memories that feel heavier than our own bones. That quiet kind of suffering that never really leaves-even when we smile. For Ananyata Kanitkar a 16-year-old girl and an invisible presence in her own world, life has become a blur of numb mornings and anxious nights. Once full of faith in Narayana, the cosmic protector... now, she feels nothing. Just silence. Just questions. "Does He exist?" "Does He listen?" "Why me?" She's the quiet girl in the corner of the classroom, the one who doesn't speak anymore, because no one ever truly heard her in the first place. But in the vast silence of the universe, someone has heard her. And when hearts call with such despair, the Jagatpalaka listens. When the divine descends not in thunder-but in mist. When love finds you not in joy-but in ruin. What happens when the Infinite decides to touch a finite life ? Cover by @OurFictionNest

She Who Waited Why did she wait? What was her fate? Eons have passed since the tale of Mahabharata. The bloody war. But amidst the pages of that legend remains a character without quite an end, seemingly forgotten. But too bright to be lost, let's shed some light on the last consort's past. Cursed she was, as Lakshmi once more- To part from her beloved at every sacred door. Separation, the cruel thread woven through their fate, Lakshmi and Narayan-forever bound, forever too late. As Sita, she bore fourteen years apart, A forested ache carved deep in her heart. But time, ever turning, would not relent- It summoned the pain once more... as if heaven's debt was not yet spent. Avantika-a name the stars gently spoke, A lost princess, bathed in twilight's cloak. A child of prophecy, of love and lore, Bound to Narayan... yet left at fate's door. In Vrindavan's sunlit courtyard she stood, Pure of heart, misunderstood. Left behind not by abandonment, but by sacred decree, Even the Lord of Three Worlds could not set her free. A curse older than time, silent and cold, Stopped destiny's dance, made even gods fold. Her tears were stilled, her smile feigned, A love so bright... yet fate unchained. What bloomed like spring, withered with no warning- A tale of love that turned to mourning. despite it, memory was not all that was left, in her womb life swelled and light that kept.

She, a murderess. He, the Preserver. If they are bound, can a murderer ever be loved? **** She is a nameless shadow who walks in the form of a great beauty, they say. A beauty so deadly that it kills. Bodies crop up, from time to time, and people go missing, never to be found. All because they uttered a blasphemy, or disparaged the Preserver. He is a protector, an Incarnate. An enigmatic mystery, who only seeks the protection and preservation of the joy of all his people. For his people, he fought many long battles, banishing demons from his lands, always seeking the greater welfare of all. When she is caught and brought to Dvaraka, their worlds collide. He is her judge and she his prisoner. Nevertheless, he demands an unorthodox punishment from her that is hardly one. Against a conspiracy that rachets up, can they work together and learn to love? Or is murder too grievous a sin? [complete.] [word count - 60K words.]

"𝐖𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤." She was the daughter of Maharaj and Maharani of Hastinapura. She had five brothers 100 cousins and one chirpy young cousin sister. What could go wrong? ◈━◈━◈━◈━◈ " 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕓𝕖 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕒 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕚𝕥 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕒 𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕠𝕗 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖." Satyanshi, the daughter of Kunti and Pandu. Surrounded by luxuries and a lovely family, what else would she need? ◈━◈━◈━◈━◈ But, when she meets the Dark Lord of Dwarika, passion is bound to ensue. With the society against it, whom will Satyanshi choose? Her honor or love? ◈━◈━◈━◈━◈ When her marriage is fixed with Jayadratha, what will she choose? Love or Honor? A story of self realization, love, betrayal and unending sacrifices. Read '𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐧𝐚 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐬𝐢: 𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞' to find out, the life of Kunti Sutaa Satyanshi Her journey from Pandu Aatmajaa to Krishna Bharya! Book 1 of Keshava Prananaayini Series.