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! 】

~~~~~~=~~~~~~ "Excuse me, miss. Can you give a hand?" he asked. "Do I know you?" I ask curiously. Who is this guy? I don't even remember if i know him it's embarrassing or maybe he is completely a stranger ~~~~~~=~~~~~~ The man touched my shoulder lightly, leaning close to whisper in my ear. *read it out loud*. "Kanha" ,I thought desperately, "help me please." ~~~~~~=~~~~~~ "Where am I?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. The maid looked at me in surprise. "You're at the royal palace, my lady. In the kingdom of Dwarka." ~~~~~~=~~~~~~ Kingdom? Dwarka? how did she end up there what happened with the stranger she met ? Did she end up traveling back in time, someone is pranking with her? Or it's just a dream? To know " click the read button " Radheyshyam 🙏🏻 🌟 ~~~~~~=~~~~~~

We all have heard what's inside Rukmini's love letter, let us turn to the other side of the story and know what are Krishna's thoughts on the same. This is Krishna pouring his heart out to Rukmini on their fifteenth anniversary. Happy reading <3

Destiny brings two souls together, tears apart two souls,too. But, living every moment being tugged by the bonds of blood in one hand & wrecking that poor soul on a simple hope to meet that one person is, perhaps, beyond the cruel tapestry of fate, it feeds on tears, blood, flesh, bones and memories all in one go to get smashed altogether in an inhumane mass. ~ AUTHOR Being the betterhalf of the supreme godhead, even Mata Sita had to bury herself within the very soil she had emerged from in Tretayuga. In Dwaparyuga, too, Shree Mahalakshmi had to put her lotus feet on the pathway of burning coal only to reunite with her lord, her Narayan. But, was this journey only about her burnt feet? Was it too endearing to just walk through? Was it merely related to her unwavering devotion, love & surrender to her lord? ¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿ "Why is this navigation meant only for women!!? Why must all the sufferings be bestowed to women??" The angelic voice choked, thick with emotions and self turmoils coiling up within the beautiful soul, as she traced her delicate fingers across another scroll tore apart by her eldest brother, bleeding her very soul from within; her tears freely falling onto the scroll, soaking the picture of the unforseen man with peacock feathers tugged on his head & a simple flute on his hand she had merely heard about..... xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx "I'll never let you go through the same path again !" He mumbled, moving his cold, dark fingers in the air as if trying to gently stroke her face as he stared at the moon, "We'll meet again, and sail this ocean of trust, love & bliss with each other...we'll definitely meet....."

Imagine walking alone at dawn, the soft whispers of leaves and the distant melody of birds surrounding me. Their rhythm feels strangely familiar, almost as if nature itself is sending me messages from Him-Krishna. But today, something is different. His presence isn't just in my thoughts-it's everywhere, like He's calling me. Without knowing why, my steps lead me far from home, to an ancient, hidden temple in middle of the forest. Inside, the air is thick with mystery, and in the shadows stands a statue of Him-Shyam, more breathtaking than anything I've ever dreamed. As I move closer, my heart races, my legs tremble, but I can't stop. Then, suddenly, I hear His voice. "Who are you talking to? I'm right here..." I turn around, and there He is-not as a distant deity, but standing before me in human form. His eyes are playful, His presence both enchanting and overwhelming. But then, He shakes my very soul with a challenge-an impossible bet. "Come with me to my time. Live with me, prove that you can take care for me there.... And if you succeed, I will stay with you... in the 21st century." One choice.... One journey that could change everything. Can I dare to step into His world, walk beside Him in the realm of his dimension and legends? And what happens when the divine crosses into the modern world?.... This isn't just a story of love-it's a journey between two worlds. A Magic of devotion, desire, and destiny. ●◆●◆●◆●◆●◆●◆●◆●●●●●●●●◆ ... .. . So finallyyy a new journey started with krishna ....... Lets see what will krishna do in 21st century.... How will he manage here ....Sorry I mean our female lead will manage with himmmmm ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ 【 DISCLAIMER- This Story is part of imagination and adoration !! 】 for contact and queries - radhikakrishnasakhi8@gmail.com [Thank you @jaganteddybear aka Chikuuuu for the cover design !!!!! Jin pyare komal hatho se

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[ Featured - @AmbassadorsIN ] From your hand, anything can be stolen. From your destiny, nothing. • • • With a complexion darker than the darkest nights and, a voice sweeter than honey, he was the most charming youth anyone had seen. Children and animals of all kinds were his frequent companions. His untamed curls would sway under the breeze, a smile on his lips as he spent his days under the sun, plucking fruits from trees, running around and playing his flute. But all was not happy as it seemed. His beloved, his Radha, had strayed far from him. She had turned her back on him, grieving with her broken heart all by herself. For her, he was just a frivolous flute player, a temporary guest in her house. For him, she was a part of him. Just like the many others, she, too, was precious for him. • • • Word count || 15,918 Cover: ReynaBennett Banner: Nakshatra012m • • • If you are reading this story on a platform other than Wattpad, kindly log off and scan your device for any possible viruses. Story will be re-edited, again, in the near future when I'm no longer lazy. • • • Romance | AmbassadorsIN - 12/11/24

❝When He becomes Ram, She becomes Sita. When he becomes Krishna, She becomes Rukmini. In all the incarnations, Goddess Lakshmi is always inseparable from Lord Vishnu.❞ -Vishnu MahāPurāna 1.9.144 She was the beloved princess of the prosperous kingdom of Vidarbha. She was only a maiden, when she lost her heart to the hero of the Chandravanshis, Vasudev Krishna, the enemy of her eldest brother Rukmi and his allie Jarasandh, the Emperor of Magadh. She decided to go against her brother, Rukmi who was using her as pawn to win the favours of Emperor Jarasandh, by getting her married to Shishupal, the Crown Prince of Chedi. The princess of Vidarbha made her choice. She would not bow down to the patriarchy and wrote a letter to Lord Krishna to take her with him, to Dwarka. Beautiful, intelligent and virtuous. She is Krishnatmika, the soul of Shri Krishna. She's the one in whose love Krishna himself had sleepless nights. She is the source of all happiness and prosperity. She was Vaidarbhi, the pride of Vidarbha. She was Dwarkeshwari, the queen of Dwarka. She was the chief queen of Shri Krishna. She was Rukmini. Retelling the eternal saga of supreme love. ____________________________________________ #925 Ranking in Historical Fiction Cover credit: Avanya_2009

If this universe krishna can have differnent forms like ... so many thakurs in vrindavan then why not countless universes can have Krishna from another universe ?! A story which is beyond universe boundaries yet supported by universe....But why ? May be some things are beyond logic....They are just magic!! Same with this....A story which is beyond logic but full of magic of love!! --------- "Will you accept the krishna who is without any magic ?" He asked by looking at my face....I could see his eyes which was half teary and half full of spark.... I looked at him and smiled by walking fast towards him as if my legs were moving automatically... "Krishna.....You don't need any magic ....You are magic yourself!!" -------- [It's just pen's words nothing meant to hurt anyone's sentiments.... I have something more to say but for now.... I just want to say.....] Special thanks to Radharani ju ❤️✨ for this story!! And how can I forget the efforts made by King Radharaman ji 🙏

2020. Swarg Lok is extremely boring. All Arjun and Draupadi get to do there is nothing. No, you can't romance with all your family members staring at you whole day. Duryodhan has completed his 1000 years of pain in hell, and is trying to plot ways of stealing Krishna's Bansi with his Shakuni mama. Seeing all of this nonsense, Tri Dev decide on doing something interesting. Like asking the Kuru family about their secrets, plots and of course, Madhav. ..... Disclaimer : This book has content which includes shipping of characters and making fun. Please enter at your own discretion. I don't wish to hurt any religious