"She faked her death to survive. He burned the world to find her. What happens... when they meet again?"🔥🌹 They were young. They were in love. And then... she died. Jay and Keifer were inseparable back in school-two souls so deeply connected, the world faded when they were together. But college brought heartbreak neither of them saw coming. Jay was gone. Killed in a mysterious accident that shattered Keifer's world. But love doesn't die that easily. Five years later, Keifer is no longer the same boy. He's a storm wrapped in grief, rage, and an obsession to find the truth. Because deep down, he knows-Jay's death wasn't an accident. It was murder. What he doesn't know? Jay is alive. Forced into hiding, Jay has spent years chasing shadows, hunting the one who wanted her dead. She's become a ghost in her own story-until destiny brings her face-to-face with the boy who never stopped loving her. Now, with secrets burning between them and danger closer than ever, Jay and Keifer must fight together-not just to uncover the killer, but to reclaim their love. Because the truth didn't just break them. It might still destroy them. ---

Their love story isn't heard of as there's is after the eternal love of their oldest siblings This story is mostly my imagination as there isn't much written about either of them. There is a little written about laxshman but near to nothing about urmila #1 in unbreakable love #2 in teasings

In a world where fate takes a different turn, the Mahabharata unfolds without the Kurukshetra war or the Kauravas. Bound by love, duty, and destiny, the lineage of Hastinapura thrives through arranged and love marriages, forming a kingdom of unity and strength. From forced unions to love-filled relationships, witness the journey of Pandu and his sons-Karna, Yudhishthira, Bhima, Arjuna, Nakula, and Sahadeva-as they build a legacy of harmony, devotion, and kinship.

When Karna departed to study under Parshuram, Adhirath and Radha let him go only on one condition: he leaves as a married man. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Within a week of marrying his childhood friend Vrushali, Karna leaves with the promise to return to his wife in exactly a year. Vrushali, Dushala's lady-in-waiting, watches the kalapradashan with a disinterested look. Her husband had promised to be back on this exact day. Two prahars until sunset. "Jiji, look!" Dushala jostles Vrushali out of her thoughts to point to the arena. A man with a grand bow stood tall, looking the Kuru Dynasty in the eye. Vrushali couldn't help the smile grace her face. Her husband was home. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: This work is pure fiction and just a thought and not to hurt any religious sentiments.

✨✨"Though his whole life was dedicated to his brother but still his heart beat for that one person who was his soulmate , his love -his Mila."✨✨ This is a pure work of fiction. Some parts from the original stories are altered. This work doesn't intend to hurt anyone's sentiments.

She believed it was the END of the world. What else could she do when she lost her only brother? She had only two options- to forgive or to avenge. As she chose and walked the path, the story that appeared simple to her, unfolded new secrets with every new step. Secrets, that shook her upside down with revelations of 'that one' mastermind hidden from her sight? Will she come clean with the lies that she's been conditioned with, or will she live in the facade forever? Only time could tell. A/N: In addition to a love story, this book backs heavily on politics, conspiracies, thrill, multiple backstories and emotions. It's a whole package of characters on their missions to fulfil their own purposes! Cover credits: DrabbleLove 🥇in Mahabharata Awards 🥈in Writer's Calibre Awards © | Copyrights reserved @sssm2569

Story of a great princess of shivi and wife of great king of aryawarth...A story that is forgotten with time My first story plzz support cover will be from-ME/MYSELF

it is about all the wives of pandavas about a lover who never got any kind of appreciation for their struggle through their life living without their husband whom they loved very much. Yes I am talking about pandavpatnis whom I respect more . Devika , valandhara, subhdra, karenumati and Vijaya.

Devika is the second wife of Yudhisthira, the daughter of the Shibi dynasty, and the mother of those heroic children who were cruelly deprived of their bravery in the darkness of the night. Every soul might not be recognised for who he or she was. But, can the truth be altered by simply not choosing to accept it? Can the love be made non existent by choosing to not recognise it? This is the story of Devika and Yudhisthira. I'm trying to lighten the inextinguishable lamps of that truth. Disclaimer: This work is based on the Mahabharata. Names, characters and places are from the epic and so is the main plot line. I will try to make the best use of creative liberty and fiction without distorting the incidents/events, the core of the characters and the epic.

THIS IS STORY OF ALL LOVED ONES JUST LIKE LAILA MAJNU AND HEER RANJA