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THE WITCHING HOUR ◆ draco malfoy by KanhaiyakiSakhi9112
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₊˚ ☁️⋅♡🪐༘⋆ [ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑 ] 𝗗𝗲𝘃𝗶 𝗩𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗮, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘏𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘱𝘶𝘧𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘏𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘱𝘶𝘧𝘧, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘻𝘺. 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘉𝘢𝘥𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘭𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘺 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴.
A Blossom of Hope: Aayanshi [UNDER MAJOR EDITING] by krishnaamanmohanaa
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[UNDER MAJOR EDITING] Cover credits-@KanhaiyakiSakhi9112 Book one of AaVan's tale. Mahabharara, an epic that teaches us about justice , sacrifices , pain , devotion and so on...... But what about love?! Everyone, almost everyone depends upon their Deity for almost everything but especially for pain, their pain. But does anyone care about their Deity's pain?! Seldom, but rest, they all depend upon them and if anything wrong happens they blame them, or even worse CURSE them. This story revolves around pain, betrayal and a beautiful love story that changes history. Note: The first chapter doesn't seem like Mahabharata BUT I assure you that it is. Disclaimer: This story is a total work of fiction. I do not intend to hurt anyone's beliefs, religion and most importantly their feelings. I do not own anything except for some of my OCs and the plot. This story is based on the one of the greatest Hindu epic- MAHABHARATA but there will be major changes and the story line will go according to my imagination and wish.
The Secret Lover || Mahabharata by krishnaamanmohanaa
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Cover and banners by: @KanhaiyakiSakhi9112 "Charyauvana", title owned by Vani; The Royal Dancer of Hastinapur. Admirers of her ethereal beauty and dance didn't just end in Hastinapur, they went way past its borders, throughout the whole of Aryavrat. Her beautiful dark orbs adorned with the darkest shade of kajal, captivated thousands of hearts. Her curvaceous body, perfectly sculpted face, naturally rosy lips and huge dark black orbs with hip length dark flowy hair, accelerated heart rates of many, including young princes to old kings. The youngsters were ready to give anything and everything just to take a look at her, especially while dancing. Many claimed her to be more beautiful than the Aapsaras of Swarg. BUT her heart beat just for HIM. Him, who didn't even know she existed. He, who only focused on his archery, failed to notice the loving stare of the same black orbs that made hundreds of people weak in their knees. But did she ever dare to look at him from a closer radius? The answer is no. Because she never deemed herself worthy enough. And one blissful day, his eyes fell on her and never looked away but it was late, too late. He was too late to notice her. She had already lost the glow in her eyes, and trust in love. Will he ever be able to love her enough to get that glow back to her eyes? To make her trust in love again? Stay with me to know more about them and their twisted love story.
His Dharma-A mahabharata fiction by krishnaamanmohanaa
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Cover credit goes to @Kanhaiyakisakhi9112 His heart beat she was She was everything for his empty world He found peace in her chaos eyes She was none other than his dharma Dharmraj's dharma, Dharmini. . . . . . . . . This story is a total work of fiction. I do not intend to hurt anyone's beliefs, religion and most importantly their feelings. I do not own anything except for some of my OCs and the plot. This story is based on the one of the greatest Hindu epic- MAHABHARATA but there will be major changes and the story line will go according to my imagination and wish.
The Fire Borns [Mahabharat] by krishnaamanmohanaa
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He sat in the front. she sat in the back. He laughed, She frowned He talked, She remained quiet He noticed her She ignored him, because in the end he had hurt her with his too bright smile, too loud voice, too perfect face, too amazing laugh. he was too much for her quiet self to handle or that's what she told herself anyways. As he sat in the front, smiling trying to hide his pain and she sat in the back frowning trying to hide her feelings. A\n : Not my very own poem.....got it from google. CREDITS TO THE OWNER. What if an orphan, a bold, fierce and cold girl with anger issues and monotonous facade from kaliyug who faced the struggle of life is reborn as A fire born, a Princess.....to be exact Draupadi's twin. What if a sweet handsome gentleman falls in love with her....with her who doesn't even believe love exists. How will she react at this sudden change in her life? How will a monotone girl with inhuman powers who lived her whole childhood struggling and the rest of her life fighting for justice react to all the love and pampers in her next life? How will she adjust there with a whole new face and a whole new identity? Come with me....to know about her life, her strength, her struggle and how a guy she never believed exists transforms her into a whole new person.