A god can do anything for his devotee, anything. Even promise him that a piece of his soul would be born as a daughter in his family in Kali yuga, but what happens when the blessing that he was meant to cherish is abused everyday? What happens when the one person Krishna loves is being tortured? Bound by the promise that until she, the piece of him doesn't calls him, he won't come to help her in any manner. Krishna is forced to watch his love suffer. But like every night has an end so did his suffering, when she called. But things are not easy as it seems, a demon has his eyes set on Ruhi. What happens when Ruhi recalls her past? That she actually was from Dvapar? What secrets does her past hold? And why was she reincanated in Kaliyug? What would Ruhi's fate be? ### Life for Ruhi has never been easy, each day is a new torture she has to survive. A father is meant to protect his daughter but for her, he is the source of all the pain. Now after twenty one years of her life on this earth, that were filled with nothing but pain. She is ready to end it, but in vain, when she is saved by a very handsome stranger. What happens when the handsome stranger enters her life? A guy who calls himself lord Krishna. What will Ruhi do when her heart sings for the one man who is feared by all? Her father hates him. The one who calls himself a god. Torn between family and love, Ruhi needs to make decisions that will change her life forever. And understand things that she believed were never possible. ## KINDLY NOTE THE IMAGES USED IN THE BOOK AND IN COVER BELONGS TO THEIR ORIGINAL AUTHOR, I HAVE TAKEN THE IMAGE FROM GOOGLE & PINTEREST) XOXO, Nick❤ Copyright © 2020 by RadheyPanchaali

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.

[ COMPLETED ] When war steals everything and truth arrives too late, can love still find a way? Or will it vanish like the sun at dusk and the moon at dawn? Urmila, an ordinary woman from the 21st century, never imagined her life would take a turn beyond time itself-until a near-death accident hurls her into the heart of the Mahabharata. Lost in an era of warriors, kings, and divine prophecies, she finds herself entangled in the fate of the Kuru dynasty. At first, her only desire is to return home. But that changes the moment she meets Angaraj Karna-the radiant, tragic son of the Sun God. A man scorned by society yet bound by unshakable honor. A warrior cursed by fate yet overflowing with kindness. And a heart so fierce and noble that it threatens to consume her own. As the great war of Kurukshetra looms, Urmila faces an impossible choice: should she defy fate itself to save the man she loves, or let history unfold as it was written? Her journey is one of love and loss, sacrifice and self-discovery, forcing her to question whether destiny can be rewritten-or if some souls are meant to burn together, only to fade apart. Can love truly transcend time, or will Urmila's arrival only deepen the tragedy that awaits Karna?

**COMPLETED** This is the story of a girl who is best to the good people and just worst to the bad people. She enjoys her life and loves her gadgets so much that she is actually planning to take her phone to even to her grave...... But one day everything changes in her life that she herself becomes the change and starts the journey of her Unknown Destiny....... ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ God !!! I really sucks in giving description and this is my first writing work so please support me.....☺ #mahabharat #shortstory #mahabharatfan #fanfiction #mahabharatfanfic #krishna #arjuna #karn #pandvas #kaurava

There are two primary choices in life : to accept conditions as they exist or accept responsibility for changing them - Devakinandana Vāsudeva Krishna. "You know what is right and what is wrong, husband," She said softly, looking into his dark eyes filled with emotional turmoil, "But be assured that you would have take responsibility for your actions." Radheya glanced at the child, Arjuna's son, sprawled on the ground bleeding from various places. His beloved wife's words, spoken when he broke down in front of her after he found out his birth truth, played ceaselessly in his mind. Her voice had been firm and unyielding that day. She had given him the strength he had needed to make the decision to stay with Duryodhana till the end. But...this? He gulped, wondering if he could watch his nephew's death, so near to his eyes. Should he interfere? But hasn't this boy killed his beloved Laxmana? 'What actions you take, remember you would be liable for it,' Radheya thought, a frustrated sigh escaping his lips. Closing his eyes, he made a decision. He just hoped his darling wife would support him in this, otherwise, he had no idea how he would deal with the mess he was about to create. ?️#6 in Kunti ?️#5 in Bhishma

Everyone has a Choice. Destiny blessed The Epic of Mahabharata with one such Choice. A person who was reincarnated in the past. Time travelled? No. Does she remember her past life? Sort off. Her memories fades with time. Does she play a big role in the epic? Yes! Was she a princess? Nada! She was a commoner. Advika was the daughter born to Devi Prithvi. She was reincarnated soul, adopted by a commoner father and mother in the kingdom of Hastinapura. Her encounters with one another specific commoner (hidden demigod) child of the kingdom leads her down the path of the epic. Friends with Krishna, the daughter of Prithvi was meant to bring change through her choices. The only person born capable of rewriting the script to her tunes.

"Previously Titled 'Saga of the Timeless': Undergoing Major Revisions" What if the Mahabharata we know... had already failed? Once, it did. The Pandavas fell. Adharma rose. Aryavarta burned. On Kurukshetra's blood-soaked field, as Arjun lay dying, his eyes opened to the impossible- a world reset, a second chance. Only he remembers the ruin that came before. Into this fractured destiny steps Ishvitha- a modern surgeon scarred by betrayal, a woman who never believed in gods or fate. Yet she becomes the one thread woven into an epic not her own. As envy poisons Hastinapur, two houses march toward destruction. And Ishvitha finds herself pulled between two blazing forces: ⚡ Thunder-fierce, consuming, impossible to escape. ☀️ Sunlight-steady, unshakable, a strength that endures. But desire is only the beginning. Why must an ordinary woman become the key to an extraordinary war? Why does Arjun guard her with a paranoia that borders on madness? And if history can be rewritten... what terrible price will fate demand? At the heart of the Mahabharata's beginning- where love and hate blur, and fire consumes everything- Ishvitha must face a truth that could save Aryavarta... or doom it forever. ✨ A mythological tale of destiny and time, where even the greatest epic can shatter-and begin again.

What if Karna was the incarnation of one of the strongest Warriors of Treta Yuga (Second Age)? What if he was an ansh of Mahadev? What if Lord Surya was much more present in his son's life? Watch as the Glorious Son of Sun God becomes The Greatest Warrior Of Dwapar Yuga (Third Age)!!

Heartbreak , loneliness and this feeling of worthlessness so many complex emotions, along with a range of questions , the urge to shout , the plea to cry but who is there to listen - no one. Five husbands yet not even one is there is to hold me, to take my pain , my sorrow. I found myself alone in dark making my drained self completely empty form within, erasing all ounces of emotions from me if it was still present. This is not the time to mourn over your ruptured respect krishnaa it is time to protect whatever is left.. I can not let people walk over me again , I will not give my husbands another chance to hurt me again just to expect that every thing will be all right in due course of time . This is it I will end this suffering right now with this thoughts in mind I krishnaa draupadi took the most drastic decision of my life and i finally did what I should have done long time ago.