ᵐᵘʳᵈᵉʳᵉʳ... ᵍᵃᵐᵇˡᵉʳ... ᵗʰⁱᵉᶠ... ˢᵉᵈᵘᶜᵗʳᵉˢˢ... ˡⁱᵃʳ... ___ In which a criminal on the death row slithers her way out of Ahichhatra's dungeons into politics, betrayals, alliances, family feuds, morality crises, and the heart of a guru's son. Unfortunately, Hastinapur has a way of ruining everything it touches, and she was no exception. Their story didn't start with love. It started with lies. With wounds. With a game no one was supposed to win. And a few millenia down the line, through the ache of memories and the weight of years, he stops to think, 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡? "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲." "𝐍𝐨. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝐭𝐨." She was just trying to survive He was just trying to rule Somehow they ended up inside each other 🫶 DISCLAIMER: this isn't meant to hurt anyone's religious sentiments in any way. everyone's beliefs deserve respect, and if u feel something is hurtful, lemme know.

They say history celebrates its heroes. Remembers its villains. And erases its 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔. But what happens when a mistake refuses to be forgotten? How venomous must a serpent become before you willingly let it coil around your finger? Tarika Singh was never meant to enter the Mahabharata. Yet one mistake turns her into 𝘼𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙖. Friend of the Kauravas. Sister of the Pandavas. Soul of Radheya. Daughter of the Sun. Thrown into an age when gods walked the earth, Tarika finds herself surrounded by men history has already decided to call heroes and villains. But the longer she stays, the more she learns that neither title is ever quite enough. Heroes can be cruel. Villains can love. And sometimes, the person trying to save you is the very person who will destroy you. To save them, she may have to betray them. To love them, she may have to lose herself. For... every yuga is bound by a single 𝗦𝘂𝘁𝗿𝗮. And this one belongs to 𝗦𝘂𝗿𝘆𝗮. ── ⋆⋅𖤓⋅⋆ ── Copyright © 2026 by Contentzone.

Duryodhana and Bhanumati's Enigmatic Bond The suyodhana that the world doesn't know The suyodhana who loves his queen, his wife. his world The eldest Gandharinandan who was just an innocent child thrown into the poltics of the world he was too young to distinguish what was dhrama and adharama The child who has yearned to parental love in childhood who's mind got blinded with jealousy way before he could understand what it was The child who was Casted into Life's Cruel Abyss what will happen when he will get the love he yearned for from someone who's soul was meant to be with him together forever but Destiny weaves its tapestry

It takes guts to live as a mortal woman amongst those with divine or abnormal births. One is left to wonder: does she bring out the mortal in them or do they bring out the divine in her? Mrinali has been wiped off of the face of Mahabharata lore. But she is here at last to tell her tale. The human who harnessed the children of the divine and the divine themselves is here to tell her story. Queen. Queen Mother. Arjun's spouse. Karna's best friend. Mrinali will conquer their hearts and look damn good while doing it. #1 in 'Gods' - 09/26 #2 in 'Arjuna' - 09/26 #33 in 'Aristocracy' - 03/26 A gentle reminder: This is a work of fiction based on the Mahabharata. It does not intend to offend any sensibilities. Kindly treat it as such.

This story is a Standalone Spin-off of an Alternate Universe Fanfic of Petrichor - Time Travel To Mahabharat and it basically starts with Vaishnavi aka Ishwari leaving Arjun alone in Dwapar Yuga after the events of Kurukshetra war and even chooses to forget every memory of Dwapar Yuga especially all memories of Arjun. Special Thanks to Oobaa @sucker_for_art aka the original author of Petrichor for helping me out in this. This is a limited edition story so give all the love you can to this story.

In the sacred shadows of Bhagwan Parshuram's Gurukul, where warriors learn to bend fate and honor commands every breath, a forbidden flame flickers-hidden deep, where even legends dare not peek. 🔥 Devavrat (Bhishma)-the unbreakable, the embodiment of duty, and the guy who made the ultimate "no dating" promise before it was cool-rocks the kingdom with his epic vows. But guess what? Beneath that stoic armor beats a heart that might just have mastered the art of sneaky love. Enter Chandralekha-part firecracker, part mystery, all sass-from a music and dance school just a stone's throw away. She's the wild note in Bhishma's perfectly composed life... and oh boy, does she play him like a sitar! 🎶💃 Their romance? Picture stolen glances that could melt mountains, secret smiles that could start wars, and heartbeats syncing like a forbidden drum circle. Bhishma was supposed to be the king of celibacy (seriously, the ultimate "single for life" pledge), but Chandralekha dropped the beat and rocked his resolve! Could a man chained by vows actually fall? Spoiler alert: YES, and with all the dramatic flair you'd expect from an epic war waiting to happen. 💔⚔️ But hold your horses-because this love story's got more twists than a royal chariot race. Tragedy isn't just knocking; it's throwing a full-on tantrum. When Chandralekha faces fate's darkest stage, and Bhishma's left clutching not just arrows but memories sharper than any weapon, love morphs into a fierce battlefield of passion, sacrifice, and midnight sass. 😢🔥 "Vows and Veils" isn't just another epic-it's a rollercoaster of heartbreak, laughter (expect belly-aching chuckles), secrets darker than a moonless night, and juicy revelations that even Parshuram would raise an eyebrow at. 😉 Think you know Bhishma? Think again. Dive into this secret chapter of history where love breaks rules, vows shatter, and behind every epic hero is a love story too wild for myth. Ready to unravel the mystery?

Nihira, a modern girl, is mysteriously transported to the era of the Mahabharata. At Dronacharya's ashram, she falls for the fierce Ashwathama. However, as she uncovers dark truths and faces deadly threats, her loyalties are tested by a second lover, Karna intensifying the drama. Betrayal by her own loved ones for power, and the ever-present danger of death, entangle Nihira in a web of love, lust, and political intrigue. Set in the tumultuous Dwapar Yuga, this is a thrilling journey of heartbreaks, power struggles, and epic battles akin to a timeless game of thrones. "𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩? 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧? 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮."

War. Suffering. Despair. The year 4350, Kali Yuga's peak. Virtue and dharma had disappeared from the face of Earth long back and all that remained now was despair. To escape from the hell they called home, Syxira and Zolani agree to be scapegoats for a time travel experiment. When the time-travel experiment goes wrong, they're sent back to the era of Dwapar Yuga, a time of gods and kings. Thrown back in time to the epic of Mahabharat, they find solace near the banks of the Ganga, the forests of Aryavarta and the palaces of Hastinapur. They view the epic from far away, but can't help being drawn in themselves. But they face their worst enemy-God himself. Because even in this new world, their hatred for Krishna runs deep. The cheeky, flute-playing God hadn't helped them as they lost everything in Kaliyug. Yet, here he played his flute with no worries in mind. They argue all day, and scream all night but never make up for the silly fights. But, will their fury keep them from finding peace or will they have to confront the very gods they despise? Will they ever let themselves be a part of the famous tale of Mahabharat? ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ This book is being written in collaboration of Error_1242 and bhadra-. . . . . . . . . . #1 in yudishthir #3 in kaurav #4 in nakul #7 in pandav #10 in pandava