The Beauty and the Belle
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Swarnakavya ~ The Tale of Madrinandana  by Satrajiti012
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In the legendary tale of the Pandavas, amidst the well-known figures that captivate our minds, we often overlook the lesser-explored perspective of Madri. While we recall the valiant blood of Kunti that coursed through their veins, it is Madri's story that remains an enigma, an uncharted realm of emotions and complexities. Among the Pandavas, Nakul, a paragon of skill with the sword and a maestro in Ayurveda, held a profound affinity for horses, their grace a reflection of his own innate prowess. Yet, beneath the surface of Nakul's triumphs lay a tempest of emotions that Kunti's love alone could not quell. From the tears he shed, cascading like a sorrowful waterfall, to that fateful misstep on the cold mountain during Svargaprastanam, his journey was a whirlpool of conflicting sentiments. His prowess as a swordsman and medical expert served as a testament to his capabilities, but what of the husband he yearned to be? Often distanced from his second wife, his words remained unheard, lost amidst the clamor of battle. Join me in this journey of exploring Mahabharat from the eyes of Eldest Madreya. Note : the story is based of Mahabharata and purely elaborated by my imagination. Not meant to hurt anyone's sentiments or beliefs. Read and enjoy Vatsu ❤❤❤
A String Of Pearls by IrisAsteroid
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Most of the things we know about the personal lives of the characters of Mahabharat is about the Pandavas. One can't help but wonder at what might have been going on at the other side. Glimpses of life on the Kaurava side of from Bhanumati's POV. Updates may be sporadic.
Nakula by sambhavami
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The fourth among the Pandavas.
❤️ Queen of my Heart ❤️ by TheAshwineya_1
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Nakul the prince of Indraprastha, most handsome man on earth. Who wouldn't want to be his princess??? But what if someone already stole his heart, the one he loves the most... But would she accept him? Who can know the future except god??? A (not at all) small OS on Nakul and Karenumati, their first meet to finally expressing their love... Dedicated to my Pouting Queen Renu @rxseology... Happy Birthday dear Renu!!!❤️😘🎉🎉🎉
 ♡|| Heart Is Where The Family Is ||♡  by TheAshwineya_1
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She might be the Queen of Indhraprastha, but she's always a child at heart. He is the prankster of the family, bringing a smile on everyone's face. He brings out the child she hides in her heart and She helps him in making everyone happy. The pair isn't just perfect for each other, they are perfect together... They are made to bring out the good in bad and convert tears to smiles. They both together are heart of their family...❤️ A small and sweet OS on Nakul, Draupadi and the family... Cover credits:- @me_idnsd Thank you for the osum cover bhrata...❤️😁
mai gehra tamas (tu sunehra savera) by femalelibnow
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Nakul cares naught for rules, if only he can keep the love of his life happy.
The Queen - Story Of Draupadi by fireishsnowflake
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The story of Draupadi. (Romantic thread; fictional parts added to make the story more interesting)
The Burning Rose by Bree_Cloudburst
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A MAHABHARATA RETELLING ~~~ All the other flowers in the garden were brought up to envy the rose. Maybe shun it even. And admire it, too. Unusual ways. Too-red petals, too-sharp thorns, too-sweet fragrance. If only each flower did not have a mind of its own. If only stories were truly what one hand wrote them to be. If only the blood on every thorn was the fault of the rose and not that of the hunter. ~~~ Her breathing had suddenly halted as her eyes had accidentally landed on a piece of paper carelessly tucked under the lampholder on the bedside table. It looked like the work of a royal servant who had accidentally come across it while cleaning the room and then picked it up and tucked it away. She had carefully sat up and reached for it. The hot metal of the lampholder - like the one she had seen Draupadi seamlessly remove from a counter - had almost seared her palm, as she had hurriedly but carefully pushed it aside and retrieved the folded piece of what seemed like pearlescent paper. Touching it had felt like a grave invasion of privacy, but the curiosity that had suddenly roared and raced within her like a great river breaking free off a cliff. She had hurriedly unfolded the paper and had been greeted by a not-so-perfect handwriting and a volley of letters. It was a letter. A letter that looked like someone had ripped their heart out and presented it to someone on a piece of pearlescent paper. ~~~ WARNINGS: Scenes of intimacy and violence, possible hints of self-harm or similar intentions
Agami by -authorsara
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||Āgāmi|| "being made or currently getting accumulated" _______________________________________ Living an ordinary life, Juhi had all which she had ever desired. Loving parents and a beautiful future ahead of her. But, life indeed has the power to ever ruin what it had made. She was thrown into a night, which entirely led her into a completely unknown territory, making her lose the sense of the safety which her life had always provided her with. Caught in the fury of being a simple girl from the future, she had the power within her to change the happenings of the future. The power of saving many unwanted deaths laid within her palms. Unintentionally walking into the land of love, hate, obsession, greed, jealousy and heartbreaks, Will Juhi be able to come out of the trap safely or will she be trapped in the deathly past forever? _______________________________________ A Mahabharat Fiction. Most impressive rankings: #1 in Mahabharat out of 548 stories. (17-12-2020) #1 in Ahamsharma out of 40 stories (17-2-2021) #1 in Karna out of 366 stories. (9-9-2021) #1 in Shivangijoshi out of 275 stories. (19-8-2021) #1 in Kunti out of 368 stories. (4-2-2023) #1 in Angaraj out of 15 stories. (17-04-2022) #36 in Timetravel out of 19.7k stories. (17-12-2020) #24 in mythology out of 17.5k stories. (2-2-2021) #17 in epic out of 10.2k stories.(25-8-2021) #91 in trianglelove out of 33.1k stories.(1-11-2020) Cover and Banner Credits: -wanderes
Vakṣaṇī Dharmā : The Song of Mahabharat by panchxlratna
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Vakṣaṇī Dharmā - Strengthening Dharmā. [Under construction]. When Mrithika, a girl of the 21st century, runs away from eminent death and danger, gets tangled in an unexpected time travel that takes her 5000 years back in time to the era of the Mahabharata when the Kaal Chakra gets tampered. A series of tests and trials awaits her that threatens to rattle her morals and safety. New adventures, friends, family, love and a startling secret that had been kept locked her entire life manages to resurface to change the course of history. Join her as she tries her best to fit in her new timeline and tries to find the purpose of her unexpected time travel. 🥈2nd place in Ambrosia Awards for the Historical Fiction genre Cover credits to @DeeIsDead