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! 】

Could you at least try to be nice?" he asked, exasperation lacing his voice. "You're still breathing, and that's me being freaking nice, you idiot," came the sharp retort. In a world where destinies intertwine and secrets lurk in the shadows, Bhargavi's journey unfolds against the backdrop of war. With loyalty tested and truths hidden, one must navigate the complexities of love, loss, and sacrifice. As ancient forces collide, will she uncover the mysteries of her fate before it's too late? Join us in a tale that explores the delicate balance of heart and honor, where every choice can alter the threads of destiny.

In the shadows of time, a whisper beckons-a tale woven with threads of destiny and secrets untold. Follow Parthivi, a modern soul bound by ancient yearnings, as she steps through veils of ages past. Amidst whispers of prophecies and the echoes of forgotten Gods, she finds herself entwined in a web of mystery. "What is truth?" she ponders, her voice a ripple in the currents of eternity. "I seek not answers, but revelations," Parthivi declares to the night, her resolve echoing through the unseen corridors of time. Join her on this enigmatic odyssey, where the past converges with the present and legends stir from slumber. For in the depths of Dwapara Yug, the echoes of fate await. _______________________________________________________ Parthivi gazes into the starlit sky, her eyes alight with wonder. "I feel it, deep within," she murmurs, her voice soft yet resolute. "A calling, as ancient as the earth itself." A voice, carried on the wind, seems to respond-a whisper from the ages. "Are you ready?" it seems to ask. With a steady breath, Parthivi nods, her spirit ablaze with anticipation. "I am," she replies, her heart beating in rhythm with the unseen forces that beckon her onward.

Have you ever given up on life and suddenly meet a person who made you forget yesterday and dream about tomorrow. People lose hope some time during hard times and Ashwatthama was no exception, he knew very well that that a person should never lose himself during the hard times but still he did. He was truly broken and during this time Love is nothing to him..... Some people do believe that there is a special person made for everyone in this world and everybody deserves to love and to be loved, just like Shivani. ShivaShakti, the eternal lovers. Curse of separation was never enough to break their Longingness for each other. They would reunites again but in Dwaperyuga as Shivani and Ashwatthama. And again their love will incomparable. But this union may not be as easy because Ashwatthama a warrior born in Dwaparyuga doesn't know Shivani, a girl born in Kaliyuga Two people who are not yet aware about each other's existence but deep in their hearts they know each other since eternity. Shivani and Ashwatthama. "ᎷᎽ ᏰᎬᏝᎾᏉᎬᎠ, ᎽᎾᏬ ᎯᏒᎬ ᏁᎾᎿ Ꭿ ᎠᏒᎾᏢ ᎨᏁ ᎿᎻᎬ ᎾᏨᎬᎯᏁ. ᎽᎾᏬ ᎯᏒᎬ ᎿᎻᎬ ᎬᏁᎿᎨᏒᎬ ᎾᏨᎬᎯᏁ ᎨᏁ Ꭿ ᎠᏒᎾᏢ"

I write Mahabharat stories usually , so yes this is a Mahabharat story too. Peep inside to know , because of I give even a small description the story will not be as thrilling as it might be.

The story takes readers on a gripping adventure as a young girl finds herself transported back in time to the age of the legendary Mahabharata. With only her wits and determination to rely on, she must navigate a dangerous and uncharted world filled with mystical creatures, fierce battles, and supernatural events. Along the way, she meets a host of colorful characters, each with their own secrets and motivations, and learns valuable lessons about courage, loyalty, and honor. Will she be able to survive and return to her own time, or will she become forever entwined in the fate of the destiny? Destined!! Enjoy! Hehe.... A.N: This story is completely fictional and not meant to represent any actual events or harm any religious or gender identities. It was created solely for entertainment and is not intended to cause any disrespect or offense.

🥇in Krishna🥇in Lakshmi🥇in Laxminarayan..🥇 in Mahabharat on 25/11/2015 In Vaikuntha she is Narayan's Sri; on Prithvilok, she is Krishna's Devashree Call them Krishna and Devashree or Narayan and Lakshmi; both are as eternal as time. Experience their joy and pain by accompanying them in their trials of Dharm and Adharm in the constraints of Dwapar yug. What if Sridama realized the extent of his mistake and tried to redeem it?? How will the events of the Mahabharata unfold with Krishna and Sri combating Adharm side by side? Will their love alter the fabric of reality, or will it succumb to the trials set before them? Disclaimer: It is all fiction and fabricated. It is not meant to hurt religious beliefs or sentiments.

16100 girls imprisoned by Narkasur.,the son of lord vishnu himself.......... One of those girls who was broken to core by the time they get rescued by the lord of dwarika Vasudev shree krishn and his third wife queen satyabhama...... Its a tale of an ignored princess... Its a tale of a broken soul... Its a tale of an unspoken love story... Its a tale of the women who become draupadi's sakhi.....its a tale of DEVI AVANTIKA (this story is totally fictional... It have nothing to do with the original texts or stories.... I hope the one who will read this won't take it seriously) ⚠️This story contains topics like se*ual abu*se or in one word r*pe, self h*rm, anxiety,panic attacks and many more If your uncomfortable with any of this topics then please don't read this story the last thing I want to do is hurt someone's feelings⚠️

The greenish-blue orbs stared at the group gathering below as she hide behind the curtain watching the crowd. Maharishi, gurus, yogis from all over were sitting infront if the large fire chanting the sacred mantras. Her kohl drawn eyes widened as she let out a gasp,stumbling behind. Her face turned into a rosy flush as a strong hand gripped her shoulders, preventing her from falling down. " Brother...I," She began, blushing brightly as the man placed his finger on her pale lips before walking past her. She pouted and elbowed his ribs, peering from behind him. " I want to see! What's so special ?" She huffed,crossing her hands over her chest as she pouted. " Curiosity Killed the Cat...Come along...if Maharaj found us sneaking around...he would be extremely displeased," The handsome man said as he gripped her hand firmly and dragged her away. She turned her face and sighed seeing Maharaj Draupad face beaming with pride and happiness as he loudly proclaimed that Lord Shiva has blessed him and the entire Panchal nation. " Will he ever look at me like that?," she asked in a forlorn tone causing the elder man to sigh and wrap his arms around her. " I hope not! You my little one deserves more than his desire for revenge," Satyajit said as he pat her shoulder. ****************************************** Aaratrika's life changed the moment her parents conducted the yagna. She became the forgotten princess of Panchal in the awakening of Panchali. Torn apart between her feelings with Hastinapur's crown prince's, she must decide if Duryodhan is worth her father's wrath or is her feelings for Yusdhistir worth her sister's marriage. Rewritten from my original story which I took down due to some personal issues. Aaratrika...Princess...Queen...most importantly Mahabharata's Unknown Mistress...the woman who watched every plot...scheme's...and idea and yet remain behind the shadows never to be known.

Charvi the youngest of Mathura's princess has always left her life to be away from her father's land. While her family worships Lord Ram and Sita maiya, Charvi has personally left close with Mahadeva. She is the apple of her father's eyes. Her kaka Krishna is overprotective of her while her cousin Pradayumna is indulges her with all her whims. Charvi is very different from her lively and vivacious sister. She is demure, quiet and loves to please others unlike her mother and sisters whose tongues are sharper than her mama Arjun's arrow. When the suyamwar for the next generation of Mathura's princesses occurs, Charvi meets a charming, charismatic yet arrogant king of Northen Panchal. Ashwatthama the cold and arrogant king of Northern Panchal is an enigma to her soul. When the unthinkable happens and Charvi's life as she knows it changes. Away from the cocooned of her protective family, she has to navigate her life. A new kingdom. A cold husband. An unwanted marriage. A broken family. How will she survive? For Hastinapur is far worse than the stories her mother has told.