The epic love story. A story where love wasn't just acceptance. It was devotion. I Sakhi, bring to you, the story of RadheShyam. A name which was never intertwined in the eyes of people, but was etched in their hearts for decades that went and are to come. This is their story, or our story, from their perspective of Love, Devotion, Heartbreak, Maybes and a bittersweet tastes of Life. The story which captivates everyone, big or small with the same emotion. Love. Even after all those centuries, they are still remembered. For their unique 'gatha' of 'samarpan'. I know this isn't a very popular title on this platform. But an epic like this always has a place in everyone's heart. In the end, this is the story we always come back to. I hope I'll be deserving of visualising the poetic ache and love, that is their story, to you all. I hope I'm able to make you feel ... 'Love'

Her hold on the flute tightened "Don't leave me alone, Krishn"she choked on her own breath.it was so suffocating, she felt her heart going cold. "Radhe its my duty, dear" said he, his situation was the same as hers "You are my strength don't break apart" he said gathering her jasmine scented frame in his mighty arms. "I am your strength" she repeated but her abnormal breathing let that out in a mere whisper. "I love you" she whispered letting her go from his grasp. "I love you more" he said and kissed her hair lingering there for seconds. The he turned placing his first step towards his duty. He never turned back. She smiled pulling the pallu of her saree settling it in its place she said "I AM HIS STRENGTH, I CAN'T FALL APART." We all know how Radha Rani was so precious to krishna. But why Radha is not mentioned in any scriptures related to krishna. this story revolves in the beautiful village of love "Vrindavan". Where krishna was a mere cowboy who was fondly in love with the village leader vrishbhanu's daughter Radha. Started- 8/3/2021 Ongoing... Highest rankings #1radha - 23.5.2021 #1devotion-2.6.2021

Forever Yours "Across every yuga, whenever Narayana descends to uphold dharma, Sri never remains far behind. Different names, different lives, yet the same eternal promise... to find one another, time and time again. Set in Dwaparyuga, this is the story of Vasumati Pandvi- an incarnation of devi Mahalakshmi, the beloved sister of the Pandavas, and the destiny that slowly leads her toward the one soul who has always been... forever hers." A Mahabharata fanfiction Lord Krishna x fem! OC OC Sister of Pandavas 📌 Started :- 7th July 2026

"I begged the Heavens to let me forget him. He walked through Hell to make me remember." In her last life, she was the Queen of his heart, and the world watched them burn. Devastated by a separation that shattered the cosmos, a fragment of her soul made a forbidden pact with Mahadev: Total Oblivion A Curse. Now, she is Netra-a cold, calculated, and brilliant scholarship student at a prestigious academy. She doesn't believe in destiny, and she certainly doesn't believe in the "ghabrahat" that claws at her chest whenever he is near. She has a life planned, a future secured, and a heart made of ice. Then came Sharav. The heir to a legacy he treats like a playground, Sharav He breaks rules for fun and hearts for sport. But behind the smirk of the golden boy lies the soul of someone who has waited five thousand years for this moment. He didn't come back for a peaceful reunion. He came to reclaim what is his. Netra thinks he's a distraction. Sharav knows she's his Ardhangini. She wants to graduate; he wants her to surrender. And as the line between modern obsession and ancient devotion blurs, Netra realizes that while she might have forgotten their past, Sharav is ready to burn the whole world down just to see his name reflected in her eyes once more. "Tumhe lagta hai tum mujhse bhag sakti ho, Netra? Is janam mein tumhare paas Shiv ka vardaan hai... par mere paas tumhari atma ka adhikar."

~~~~~~=~~~~~~ "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 🙏🏻 🌟 ~~~~~~=~~~~~~

Vaani died in the 21st century and opened her eyes in the Dwapara Yuga as Princess Arundhati of Matsya. Trapped in a world of ancient laws and impending war, her only anchor is the hope that Krishna-the supreme mind of the cosmos-will help her find her way home. When fate brings them face-to-face, the truth strikes harder than lightning: She is an anomaly in his universe. And to a God who knows everything, an unreadable soul is the most dangerous temptation of all.

Her touch is absolute death. His grace is entirely infinite. Baptized in venom and bound to the shadows, Nandini is a Vishakanya, a beautiful weapon whose skin is a fatal boundary no human can cross. Trapped in the freezing isolation of her own lethality, she is sent to bring ruin to the radiant kingdom of Dwarka, targeting its divine heart: Krishna. But when her lethal strike lands, the laws of nature shatter. Krishna doesn't fall. Instead, he meets her weapon with an all-knowing grace that changes everything. What follows is a quiet revolution born in the fierce, tender spaces of midnight. Amidst a grueling purification, the captor becomes a sanctuary. In a world where Nandini has only ever known fear, Krishna becomes the impossible anchor, the one person who can hold her through the phantom burning, wipe her tears, and interlace his bare fingers with hers without fear. "Let the world flinch away from you, Nandini," he whispered, his bare palm pressing flat against her racing heart. "The poison belongs to Magadha, but your heartbeat belongs to me."

THIS IS A STORY OF A GUY WHOSE MOTHER WAS THE RULER OF TATVAS AND SHE DIES SAVING THE TATVAS OR THE PANCHBHOOT POWERS FROM THE EVILS.SHE DIED DISRTIBUTING THE TATVAS TO THE SUBCONTINENT OF INDIA BEFORE SHE DIED. JAI IS THE HER SON BUT UNKNOWN TO HIS POWERS AND RESPOSIBILITY . WHAT WILL HE DO AFTER KNOWING HIS RESPOSIBILITIES AND KNOWING HE IS A RULER OF THE TATVAS?! THE EVILS STILL HAVE EYES ON THE TATVAS TO GET MORE POWERFUL. HOW WILL JAI SAVE THE TATVAS AND DESTROY THE ENEMIES.

Reborn in the age of Pandavas, I am a sister they never knew. A mischievous child with a fearless heart, caught in a war written centuries before my birth. Can one girl change the course of an epic?? Rankings. Laxmi -1🥇 Laxminarayan -1🥇 Krishna -3🥉 Do not copy my story work if I got to know then that story will be reported. Thank you hope you enjoy this story.

she was just a modern 2025th century girl who time Travelled to and place where it all started. She always felt a longing towards shree krishna but she didn't knew that was because of something greater She along with her 4 friends time travelled to dwapar yug Mention of mental condition Alexithymia It is a condition in which it is hard to express your emotions in words. This happens to autistic adults This condition is a bit exaggerated in thos story due to creative liberty