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Journey to the Old Era (Drisana's Mahabharat #1) de Raffesia
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Drisana has always felt like she's in the wrong place, wrong time. Why? That has no answer. After her parents death, adventure lover Drisana has been travelling around the world to find peace in her heart which has always been missing. But things take a drastic change when she comes to visit the place that her parents belonged to, where she was born. One moment she was in the basement of her parental house and the next she somehow tumble through a energy portal to 5157 years back in time in the Dwapar yug, badly injured, right on the hands of the legendary heroes of Mahabharat, Pandavs. What is she doing there? How she reached from Kaliyug to Dwapar yug and why? Many more things are running through her mind and all she got from the mortal disguise of Lord Narayan, Krishna is, "Tum etihas ka hissa nahi balki etihas rachne aayi ho. Apni vaggya ka racaita tum khud ho. " (You're not part of the history. Rather you have come to create the history. You're the writer of your own destiny.) *********** Familiar with the Mahabharat? Don't worry if you're not. I've added a short description of the original Mahabharat plot in the book for those. This story will follow the original mahabharat storyline but in a vastly different way with a lot of twists and events in my style. πŸ˜‰ I'm aware Mahabharat holds religious sentiments for some and I do not INTEND to offend anyone. This is for entertainment purpose only. So don't get serious or offended please. And I apologise in advance if you feel hurt by any content of the book.
Professor de selectivelySocial_JM
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"maa.. I can't marry him" "why?" "because.. because.. he is a professor" "so what?" "please ma.. not him please. A professor should not marry a student. Its forbidden you know" I pleaded which went in to deaf ears. Another short story.
Her healer de icey_vines
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Yaduvanshi series #1 An Arranged Marriage Story. POWER!!!!! That's what he always wanted. He is king of a small kingdom of Madhya Pradesh but his power is not limited to Madhya Pradesh only. He is one of the richest men in India who holds the power of money in the market and of leaders in parliament. He is one of those chosen people who are running the country behind the curtain. Politician bows their head in front of him, businessman is ready to put everything at stake just to put their name with his company and a messiah to his kingdom's people. His soft side is for no one at least he does pretend that. But......... A small brown-eyed, honey-voiced girl entered his life. And from the very first moment he saw her, he started feeling a weird fluttering in his heart. She was chosen by his grandfather for him but he knew it was God's plan. She is a puzzle, He wants to solve her. She is scared, He wants to protect her. She fears love, He wants to spoil her. She is broken, He is her healer. Let's join Aashrit Singh Yaduvanshi and Meera Singh Yaduvanshi in the journey of love after marriage.
In Love With My Professor. de blissbites
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It's a love story between a Professor and his Student. Vivaan Malhotra is Professor in Manipal University. He is 28 years old he choose to be a professor rather than taking over his dad's business. Aakriti Sharma is a student in Manipal University and Vivaan's student she is 22 years old. She is pursuing MBA in finance. It's a spicy college romance story between a professor and student where both are unaware about their feelings towards each other at initial after realising their sweet love story turns into spicy romantic love story.
Rivayat [ A short story collection] de Deewanixwriters
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A collection of short stories woven with love, hope, and healing - where every tale touches the heart, every character feels real, and every ending leaves behind a little warmth.
His Innocence de lostlakshi
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"I can give you grandchild without marriage too mom" Mira said after listening to her mom's useless reason making everyone shock. Yeah???? "I...I mean adop...adoption you know" Mira stuttered but nervously smiled "Don't you love someone?" Janvi asked with pity in her eyes for her daughter. "Ab Is GenZ vale jamane me Dev Anand ya Sharukh Khan milna mushkeel ho geya hai!" Mira Said dramatically "You are way too filmy, ese toh koi nhi milega!" Neha told her with a knowing look. "Then I am happy single!" She told her. "Beta You Are Getting Old!????????" Janvi said to which Akhil choked on his food on other hand Mira's eyes widen in shock and Neha laughed loudly holding her stomach. Bezzati ???? *** She suddenly bumped into someone which made her lose her balance, she waited to touch the ground which never happened, someone hold her right hand and saved her. Mira opened her eyes and was surprised to find a familiar yet unfamiliar face infront of her, she was mesmerized by him. His face was calm, he had light beard, his brown eyes were hidden behind his frameless specs, he was looking descent yet hot in the black kurta with rolled sleeves, her eyes fell on his hand which was holding hers just to get more attracted by his veiny arm. She looked into his eyes again which were already looking at her making her heartbeat run like a rollercoaster. For Mira, everything stopped and the only song was playing in her mind. Tum bhi ho... main bhi Hoon Paas aao toh keh doon Aakhir kyun pal mein yun Diwaana main ho gaya Tumhe jo maine dekha Jo hosh tha woh toh gaya . . #284 out of 2.31 Million (in Love) #12 out of 99.9K (on Wattpad) #164 out of 101K (In Secret) #143 out of 173K (in comedy) #155 out of 115K (in best friend) #156 out of 477K (in fiction) #24 out of 63K (in crush) #128 out of 299K (in lovestory)
Light in Your Eyes de anya_jayvyn
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(SAMPLE) Available in Kindle Unlimited & Paperback. He's a blind mafia man, the heir who lost his eyesight. She's a kindhearted girl whose job is to take care of him. Will the two of them find their way to each other's hearts? ***** Β© Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved.
𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐒𝐧𝐠 π‡πžπšπ«π­π¬ - 𝐀 π‡π’π π‘π¬πœπ‘π¨π¨π₯ π‘π¨π¦πšπ§πœπž  de pandawrxts
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[𝐀 π‡π’π π‘π¬πœπ‘π¨π¨π₯ 𝐑𝐨𝐦-𝐂𝐨𝐦] Siya, Gargi, and Isha had only one plan for 12th grade- study hard, pass their exams, and avoid any kind of drama. They weren't interested in love, crushes, or anything that could distract them. Their motto? No feelings, just focus. But, of course, life had other ideas. Before they knew it, small crushes started turning into big feelings. Late-night calls, butterflies in the stomach, and a whole lot of confusion made their way into the picture. While trying to stay on top of studies, the three best friends also found themselves caught up in the chaos of teenage love. From silly fights to deep conversations, secret smiles to heartaches, Siya, Gargi, and Isha discover that growing up isn't just about marks and report cards-it's also about understanding yourself, your friends, and the unexpected turns of the heart. Yearning Hearts is a fun, emotional, and relatable story of friendship, love, and all the messy, beautiful moments in between.
π™π™£π™«π™šπ™žπ™‘π™šπ™™ π™‹π™§π™€π™’π™žπ™¨π™šπ™¨ - π™Žπ™π™–π™™π™€π™¬ π™Šπ™› 𝙑𝙀𝙬𝙨 de Deewanixwriters
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AKSHAT SINGHANIA - A literature professor in Singania Institute of Arts and Commerce. He is soft and caring person with a tough exterior, who doesn't believe in love or marriage because of his parent's broken relationship and his ex wife's betrayal. As a professor, he's dedicated to his work, and his no-nonsense attitude masks a softer side. AMRIT TRIPATHI - She is a straightforward but introvert student, embodying simplicity and honesty. While others vie for the attention of their stern professor, Akshat, Amrit remains unnoticed until life takes an unexpected turn. Her future dream is to become an writer and she is starting her PHD. However their fates intervened when Akshat had to marry Amrit for saving her from humiliation. Jump inside to join their journey ✨
β™‘ π™΅πšπ™Ύπ™Ό π™·π™΄πšπ™΄ πšƒπ™Ύ π™΄πšƒπ™΄πšπ™½π™Έπšƒπšˆ β™‘ de Deewanixwriters
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"Excuse me!! How dare you to talk to me like this?? Do you know who I am?" He roared at Vanika in loud voice pointing his index finger towards her. "Prime minister ke bete ho tum?? By growing this beard and height, are you thinking that you are training commander? Listen Mr. Whatever, I don't give a damn about your identity. So just leave my way." Vanika said putting his finger down by her index finger. He gave her a death glare and left from there while she smirked . ******************************************************** She was standing in line with other IPS candidates but suddenly gets 440 volt shock when the same man she fought with came to stage throwing sharp glares at Vanika and said - "Good morning Candidates. I am Nirmay Oberoi your training commander. And from now you all will be trained under my guidance in these 11 months." ******************************************************** But both of them did not know that the tale which has started will go "π™΅πšπ™Ύπ™Ό π™·π™΄πšπ™΄ πšƒπ™Ύ π™΄πšƒπ™΄πšπ™½π™Έπšƒπšˆ".