What if Sita wasn't just a kidnapped princess but the heir of Lanka-a secret Ravana took to his grave? They built a golden cage and called it a kingdom. They gave her a crown and called it love. They burned her name and called it justice. They thought she would kneel. But they forgot-Sita was never theirs to break. When Ayodhya turns its back on her, Sita does the one thing no queen before her has dared: she walks away. But the gods aren't done with her yet. The moment she crosses into the wilds, she hears it-Lanka still calls her name. The kingdom her so-called husband burned to the ground. The throne Ravana died protecting. The power sealed inside her blood, waiting to be claimed. Lanka still whispers her name. The whispers say she was never meant to be Ram's queen. She was meant to rule this. But she's not the only one chasing the ruins of Lanka. Ram, the golden boy of Ayodhya, the king who let her burn, now a man unmade-haunted, hollow, and willing to tear the heavens apart to get her back. He was once the god who swore to protect her. Now, he walks the path of forbidden magic, his devotion twisted into something darker, something unholy. He should be her past, her mistake, her ruin. But he watches her like he still owns her. Like he'll destroy the world before he lets her go. A war brewing between mortals and gods. A prophecy that demands blood. They want her to be a pawn. A symbol. A sacrifice. Too bad. Sita is done playing by their rules. Now, she's here to rewrite the story. And this time, the fire belongs to her. For fans of secret royalty, enemies-to-lovers tension, morally gray heroine

Two maids were cleaning a vast chamber when the younger maid asked the older one, "Didisa, you have been working in the palace for two decades right. Please tell me why are we cleaning this already clean chamber?". The older one smiled and said, "Although this chamber is always kept clean, it should be cleaned before anyone can reside here. And above all, our Ranisa is coming back to the palace". The younger maid didn't seem to accept it as a good news and said, "Whoever may come, but they cannot become equal to our choti Ranisa. She is the most kind, generous and sweetest person I have ever seen. She had never gotten angry on any maids even if they make mistakes. Take my example, I have made such a blunder on my first day here, but choti Ranisa accepted me as her own maid. Who can match her in kindness or even sword fight? And moreover she is Ranasa's heart beat". The old maid sighed and said, "Our Ranisa may not hold the heart of Ranasa. She may not be well versed in sword fight. But there is a reason why she is still our Ranisa. Sometimes one may have to be harsh to deliver justice and not just compromise between the victim and the tormentor. The people should have some fear about getting punished if they do wrong. And that charisma is with our Ranisa". ----------------------------------------------------------- A young girl of 17 years, looked at the retreating back of her newly married husband with a sad face. Just then her brother-in-law seated beside her husband's empty seat said, "Why are you sad, Bhabhisa?". She replied, "It's Nothing devarsa". He glanced back at his bhabhisa one more time and thought, "I don't know when bhaisa will open up with bhabhisa about his heart. She thinks that he is not fond of her. But how would one explain, why he ate the saltless food without a complaint and glared at me to keep my mouth shut. Unless it is for his beloved wife".

Chitra, has always been the forgotten princess, neither the king nor the kingdom remembers her, probably as her mother was never a royal. Her life was never peaceful with all the royal drama in it and all she ever dreams is an escape from this palace and the love and respect she never got. Arjuna, king of a strong and powerful kingdom Abhiras. All he ever requires is power and prosperity of his kingdom and love? Such words doesn't exist in his life. But the kingdom requires a Queen and he requires a queen as powerful as him. With a greater love comes the strongest weakness. A story of true love of a forgotten princess and a valorous king, can their love withstand the palace politics? Can the princess prove herself to be righteous and a brave queen? ~•~ #2 in Historical Fiction ( 5-9-2020 ) #1 in India (15-8-2020) #1 in WattpadIndia (9-8-2020) #2 in husband ( 4-5-2020 ) #2 in Wife ( 13-6-2020 ) #3 in Indian ( 5-6-2020 )

a village teenage love story between aththa paiyyan and mama ponnu...

Calcutta, India. 1899 Being a woman in this age means being tied under the shackles created by the British and an equally orthodox society. Headstrong and outgoing, Anvesha doesn't care what people think about her. She is not one of those women who stay in their homes and pop children for their husbands. She is determined to pry her freedom. Alexander Stewart is a "childishly" arrogant man of eighteen. His journey to life begins when he comes to India with his two best friends, Matthew Hemmings and Jordan Wedlock. The day he crosses paths with the fierce looking Indian woman, he's sure that coming to India was the worst of his decisions. But will time change his mind? A feeling other than hatred; would something develop? (Descriptions would really be the death of me. Don't be disappointed, give this book a chance ^_^ ) ... A/N: Please note that:- • I do not own the pictures in the cover, I found them on google. Enjoy! #1 IN HISTORICAL FICTION! #1 IN TEENAGER! © 2015 Bhavini Sharma All Rights Reserved

An Historic Fantasy story