She was never meant to become a tale of blood and broken crowns. Devyani was a woman of rhythm. A celebrated dancer whose world was woven from the delicate music of ghungroos, the fragrance of jasmine in her hair, and the quiet discipline of a life devoted to art. She entered Hastinapur not as a warrior, not as a politician, but as a teacher invited to share beauty with a princess. But in the halls where power wore silk and gold, one man's desire was enough to turn a sanctuary into a prison. One night. One abuse of authority. One decision made by a prince who believed his title placed him above consequence. And the woman who once spoke through dance was left to gather the fragments of a life she no longer recognized. Yet even among the ashes of hatred, guilt, and grief, fate had written a path she never expected. For when the world saw only a woman touched by tragedy, one man saw the person who had existed long before her suffering. A man she should have hated. A man whose blood was tied to the very family that had destroyed her peace. A man bound by dharma, duty, and the unbearable weight of loving someone whose wounds were carved by his own kin. Yudhishthir. The prince who offered neither pity nor ownership, only a hand and the freedom to decide whether she wished to take it. Their love was not born in innocence. It was born in the shadows of betrayal, in quiet conversations, in shared silences, and in two souls who knew that sometimes the greatest act of courage was allowing oneself to be loved again. This is not the story of a woman who was broken. This is the story of a woman who survived, a prince who chose truth over blood, and a love that dared to bloom where it never should have.

Yudhishtir x Indrayani Indrayani a perfectly tragic feminist icon of the Dwapara Yuga!!! People are remembered for their karm and kukarm, but she will be remembered as......Yudhishthirsangini Indrayani... A mahabharat time travel love story, of a tragic queen. She is not just fierce but also soft and feminine. A mother, a queen, a daughter, a woman but mainly a wife. It is filled with drama, divineness, romance accompanied by visual AI imagery to breathe life into the story ---------------- Guided by Krishna, a modern girl is teleported across time with her memories intact, thrust into the mahabharat era. Stepping into the identity of Indrayani, the orphan in the aashram of shatshringar and later the formidable student of Parshuram, she finally claims the life she craved: as the wife of Yudhishtir. This story will show hidden grey sides of our favorite characters and softer sides of our hated characters too.... She must ensure the grand design of the Mahabharata remains unchanged, even as her heart screams to intervene. But ultimately the dice game is coming for her.... _________________________ Will her presence be his salvation, or will the weight of the future she knows tear them apart? #Yudhishtir #Indrayani #mahabharat #Dharmaraj #kingandqueen #Yaudheya #Arjun # Karna #Nakul #Duryodhan #Shakuni #Parshuram #Kunti #Yudhishthir #Yudi #TimeTravel #Angst #love #duty

Book two of Aanyati - a warrior That inauspicious day left behind a broken soul which could never repair. This is the story of Aanyati who survived even in the worst and then came out the best , this is a story of how she gathered herself and became the strength of her children , a story of love , betrayal , heartbreak , death , life and the real dharma . That day left her with nothing , her love was gone so was her strength , the people she trusted to her death betrayed her , the people which she called her own left her . But she survived . Her children became her support , her sakha guided her and she emerged as the best to make her enemies suffer the worst . Don't read without reading the first part ...

She was an open book but the world was illiterate. A divine soul she was, daughter of Agni dev and mata prakriti, she was the jewel of Panchal, Drupad's heart, a never ending ray of hope she was but destiny had other plans. She became the prey of every misery vested on her family from Drupad's heart she became Yudhisthir's dharma, from Panchal's jewel she became Indrprast's queen and at the end, a woman known for her strength..... They say follow dharma but what is dharma? If the intentions behind a lie is rightful, does it make the lie dharma? Why was I choosen? They completed each other in every way. He was stick to his Dharma and she to her Karma. He never lied and she made sure no such situations come when he have to lie. He was calm like ocean and she was furious like fire. He listened and she spoke. Note:- this story is just a fan fiction. It has nothing to do with the great epic. I have taken its plots with changes. This story is not meant to hurt someone's feelings. I may include new couples . If you don't like such ideas then please leave....

While going out from dyut sabha, I was guilt ridden, ashamed, beyond hurt from my inside. I was not angry with anyone but myself. I knew that whatever happened today was only my fault. It was me, who staked my kingdom, my people, my brothers and my wife. I failed miserably from being a good son, a good brother, a good husband and a good king. Do I still deserve the title of Dharmaraj? This story is based on the events happened in the life of Pandavas after the unfair game of dice. The incidents have been described from the view point of Dharmaraj Yudhisthira, being the protagonist of this story. I feel that the period of exile was most difficult for eldest Pandava, because he was guilt ridden, and ashamed for his deeds. His family has not yet forgiven him. His heart was bleeding with self hatred, yet he cannot confide to anyone, not even his wife and his brothers. He bottled up all his emotions within himself and continued bearing the pain inflicted by his brothers' and his wife's rude remarks from time to time.

* This story is not strictly based on the Mahabharata epic. It has several fictional scenes. I'm writing this as a token of my respect for Yudhishtir and do not mean to offend anyone* Cover Credit: My first ever sakhi here @Yudhiiwrites❤️ Thank you soo much!! Hey guys!! Actually, Pranipat everyone!! I'm relatively new here and am trying my hand at writing something about the great Dharmaraj Yudhishtir. This is my first story here, and I really hope you readers like it.😊 This story is a love story, starring Samrat Yudhishtir & Samragyi Draupadi. I hope I will be able to pen something you guys will enjoy reading. What if Kunti's words caused Draupadi to marry the righteous Yudhishtir? What is the future of this sudden, unexpected marriage?? Please vote and comment. It will mean so much to me and inspire me to do better. 😊😊 --- Dharmasakhi

"Chinta mat karo na maa" "Arey bas neend puri nahi huyi hai" "Main hoon na?" "Tum mere saath ho toh main toh khush hoon" . . . . "I love you Devika..." A teary smile, the façade crashes, and he falls in her arms... ❤️‍🩹💔🥺

Book 1 of Maharani Devika Trilogy (Previously known as DharmaPriyaa: The Lady Who Loved Yudhishthira) She struggles to prevent an unwanted marriage. He is thrown into murder attempts. But love still found its way, overcoming all the dangers. ______________ Noble, compassionate, caring to her subjects, Princess Devika Gouvasani is the person every single commoner would root for. Her courage and wisdom become Shivi's strength that provokes Jayadratha, the Sindhu Prince, to overpower both her and her kingdom. But an unjust, misogynist Jayadratha is not a man of Devika's choice. Her righteous soul readily connects with Yudhishthira, the orphaned Crown Prince of Hastinapura who is struggling to restore justice in his late father's kingdom. By the time love sprouts in both the hearts, they realize that danger is not far away! Seperated by conspiracies of fate, yet blessed by incarnations of God and Goddess, will they ever unite again? __________________________ A Goddess. A Queen. A warrior. This is an untold saga of Maharani Devika, a brave woman whom history has not remembered more than a single verse. ___________________________________________ Highest ranking: #1 in tale (out of 5.72k stories ) #3 in Dharma #29 in epic (out of 13.9k stories) #65 in mythology (out of 24.5k stories) Winner of: 🥈The Coronation Award Historical fiction (second place) 🏅The Coronation Category Best Emotional story and best opening 🏅Category winner of The Mahabharat Awards 2020 🥇Best opening winner of Historical fiction awards 🥈 Runner up of Golden Awards 🥈Runner up of Mahabharata and Ramayana awards Cover credit: @Love_aiepathy Banner credit: @me_idnsd Character aesthetics credit: @Sanhita_Oin

"I know , I failed ! I failed to protect you!!" He said. "But, can you give me a chance to prove myself!" He urged. She remained silent! Silent like a grave... "Please...!" He begged! "You lost your rights!" " You lost me!" " You lost yourself! The moment you rolled your eyes, you lost your everything!" She whispered blankly with a cold face. . . . . ________________________ ________________________ . . . . "Sometimes challenges make you strong while sometime it creates more Hardship." Replied Krishna. "But why all the miseries happens with the righteous people Govind?" Questioned Kusmanda. "Because, you all are the one to change the faith of Aaryavrat. Remember, All the extreme pressure and heat that comes from the core of the earth crystallizes the carbon and turns it into a diamond." Replied Krishna. A warm tear escaped from her eyes , realising that she and her elder sister Draupadi has more to endure.