A flute she should not have heard. A world she was never meant to enter. And a man whose smile feels far too familiar. When Arohi Sharma finds herself drawn into the ancient city of Dwarka, she realizes some stories are far more dangerous than legends ever warned. Especially the ones written by destiny itself.

Centuries ago, at the end of Dwapar Yug, Jaya saved Krishna when fate itself was preparing to take him beyond the mortal world. But by keeping him alive, she unknowingly trapped him within time - immortal, invincible, and unable to leave the earth behind. What begins as guilt slowly becomes love. Together, they build a life across an age that was never meant to continue. But when Jaya's mortal life nears its end, Krishna commits one final defiance against destiny itself - binding his soul to hers so he will never lose her again. Now, whenever she is reborn... he returns too. In Kalyug, Jaya is born again as Himani, haunted by dreams of moonlit rivers, forgotten vows, and a man whose presence feels older than time itself. Because some loves are not meant for one lifetime. Some are meant to return again and again.

A girl who has never been to Vrindavan begins dreaming of it in impossible detail-along with a mysterious boy whose eyes feel hauntingly familiar. But the deeper she wanders through Braj, the harder it becomes to tell whether she is finding him... or losing herself in longing.

In the quiet land of Mahishmati, Princess Jaya lives a simple life, loved by her people and untouched by the desires of power or beauty. Her heart, however, belongs somewhere it never should - to Krishna. Not in hope. Not in expectation. Only in silent devotion. As her swayamvara approaches, Jaya prepares to choose a husband among strangers, forcing herself toward a life she understands... away from feelings she refuses to name. But something within her begins to change. A dream. A voice. A presence that feels too real to ignore. She never wished for him. She never imagined him. And yet... her world no longer feels her own. 💓My Dear Lord 💓 A story of devotion, fear, and a love that crosses a line it was never meant to.

"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.

Lotus petal eyes that rejoiced in the presence of Nature, and that was Krishna's very heart held the most intense beauty, a coagulation of all the world sparkling in them. Mitravinda glanced at Krishna, and He could feel Himself smile, gentle and tender, a smile reserved for His Lakshmi, who had come in different forms in that birth. **** Mitravinda or Shaivyaa, Krishna's paternal cousin, is one of His Eternal wives, who came down to the Earth after He did, establishing Love and giving Him support in His role as the Protector of Dharma. Their Love shone in Dvaraka, much like the bright, radiant light that takes away all darkness, like the Earth and Sky join when the Sky showers rain on the Earth, like the stars twinkle in the presence of the Moon; the parents of the Universe enhancing the meaning of Bhuloka Vaikunta in the many gated city of Dvaraka. Their journey, their Love, their Everything, such is this series. [ Singular limited chapter book ] ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

ℑ𝔫 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶 𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢, 𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔞𝔠𝔯𝔦𝔣𝔦𝔠𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔲𝔫𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔰𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔡. ℑ𝔫 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶 𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢, 𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔊𝔬𝔡 𝔴𝔥𝔬 𝔞𝔯𝔯𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔡 𝔞 𝔪𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔱𝔬𝔬 𝔩𝔞𝔱𝔢. Born in the bold era of 2042, Dharini believed in logic, strength, and her own decisions. She was a modern girl in a modern world until the flute called her home. Transported into the era of myths and miracles, Dhara must navigate the complex web of the Mahabharat. With Her Kanha and her friends by her side, she is about to realize that her "normal" life was the biggest lie of all. Secrets will be revealed. Worlds will collide. Welcome to Dharini's journey. Welcome to A WHOLE NEW WORLD. This story is pure imagination of mine.The instances are taken from Mahabharat . I do not wish to harm anyone's sentiment but to just spread love. The characters of Mahabharata are not mine but only the lead girl and her friends group are mine soulfully.let's start this story with radhe radhe 🙏!

Meet Amrit, a 19 year old Indian girl who went to the age of Mahabharata. But what will happen if the way she knew the Mahabharata is not exactly how it is? What will happen if she learn some things about her which she was unaware of? Moreover what changed would she bring to the epic? This is my first story so sorry for any mistakes. Thanks for 2K+ reads DISCLAIMER- THIS STORY IS COMPLETELY JUST A WORK OF FICTION. IT DOES NOT MEAN TO HURT ANYONE'S SENTIMENTS. THIS STORY IS JUST TO SHOW WHAT COULD HAVE HAPPENED BUT NOT ALL PARTS ARE TRUE. I HAVE TRIED TO STICK TO THE HISTORY AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE. THIS STORY MIGHT CONTAIN SOMW FOLKTALES AND SOME STORIES OF MY OWN IMAGINATION. All Rights Are Reserved.