"Stop following me! Just let me go and leave me in peace!" she pleaded, struggling against his unrelenting grip. "I won't. Not today, not ever. Not after finding you again," he said firmly. "I don't belong here. This isn't my place. Let me go," she begged, desperation in her voice. He shook his head. "You've always belonged. Since the beginning of time, we were meant to be together." "You'll never convince me," she snapped. "I won't be part of this farce or let you treat me like an object without a will of my own." "It's not a farce. It's as real as the sun, and you will be part of it-whether you want to or not. Your only desire should be our companionship," he declared. "Please," she whispered, one last plea as her hand inched toward her waistband. "The only thing left to do... do it for her, if not for love. " he ordered. "For love?" she murmured, shaken. Then her expression hardened. "But love was never an option," she spat, her voice dripping with disgust-before she struck with full force. It wasn't supposed to end like this. Anwesha-once a soldier by choice, not birth-had embraced duty for her nation. But one failed mission led her to the dark waters of the Ganges. Caught in a whirlpool, she accepted death like an old friend. Yet, she didn't die. She woke up in another timeline, but here, she didn't belong. A misfit, a lone coal in a chest of gold. She wasn't chosen by fate, nor favored by the gods-just an accident struggling to return home. But every path back was closed. Trapped, she resolved to be a silent observer. Yet fate had other plans. She crossed paths with the Scions of Kuru, a dynasty shaping history itself. She hadn't intended to get involved, but now she was entangled in their world, for better or worse. Can she survive in this era, or will she find her way back? More importantly-who is she, really? And why her? After all, nothing in this world, or beyond it, is mere coincidence. • Book I ~ Stuck In Time Series •

"Justice, Dedication, Love, Patience and Knowledge are the five basis of Dharma." An alternate universe where Sagarika has to marry all 5 Pandavas to help in establishing righteousness in the glorious land of Bharatvarsh.

Ask anyone in the Kingdom of Shurpaarak about love, everyone will have only two names on their lips, Anaahat and Karn. All will say that they are two bodies one soul. Then comes the chance for them to unite, a chance for Karn to make her his by winning the Swayamvar. But what happens when that chance is taken by Arjun instead ? What happens when Anaahat gets stuck in love triangle ? And what happens when Anaahat sees the magnanimity of the Narottam's heart ? What happens when Anaahat sees that Arjun is ready to let her go if she desires and also ready to give her the rightful place in his life if she wishes otherwise ? What will be Karn's reaction to all this ? Read Hridayespandam to find out. □□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□ A fanfic based on the 2000's classic movie Dhadkan.

A girl named Drishti falls into the era of Mahabharata and everything in her life goes upside down. Read to find out about Drishti's adventures in the new-old timeline. Will she have a family there? Will she fall in love with not one but two men? And will she seek revenge? And most importantly, will she try to change the wrongs of the era after knowing the whole story?

First among 11 Rudras is Manyu, the war god, wielder of thunder and Slayer of foes. He is the one who brings wealth and health. Through him Vidur and his wife Sulabha beget a son, named Manvendra, who was fierce, queller of foes, follower of Dharma and was popularly known as the guardian of Kuru-rashtra. Growing up in a conspicuous kingdom, where your sworn enemies are your own cousins, Manvendra grows up to be an extremely reserved person. His hard exterior could be attributed to a curse, making him seem like a cruel and heartless warrior. But what happens when Dhisana, princess of a Mleccha Kingdom comes in his life by tying the knot. The catch ? He reduced her kingdom to dust and she was offered to him for peace making. Will Dhisana break his hard exterior or will she start disliking Manvendra ? ----------- OCxOC book set in Mahabharat era.

Marriage, a union of two souls. However, that is not the case for the five pandav brothers, who are bound by destiny to a single woman, by the holy matrimony. A matrimony that is considered unrighteous by every law and ethic of the society. Life had never been easy for the five mighty warrior princes of Hastinapur. The powerful and possessive males of Hastinapur had never imagined sharing a wife. The sweet, innocent Princess of Panchaal, who is practically unaware of every evil that the world possesses. Exploring her new relationship and home, was a challenge of its own. Till everything began to go down the hill. Unknown to all of them, breeds a danger, a not so beautiful past, that threatens to snatch away the wife of Pandavas. And breaking the union. Lies are weaved, as plots are made, attacks are planned, trust and hearts are broken. Join on the journey of Pandavas and Panchaali, the journey of love and sacrifices. . . ☆☆☆ Hiya everyone! I am back with another story, yea the description sucks, as I am not able to explain clearly, but do give this story a shot. This story is a work of fiction, and doesn't intend to harm anyone's believes and feelings. Do enjoy! And do not forget to vote and comment! (KINDLY NOTE THE IMAGES USED IN THE BOOK AND IN COVER BELONGS TO THEIR ORIGINAL AUTHOR, I HAVE TAKEN THE IMAGE FROM GOOGLE & PINTEREST) XOXO, Nick❤

Ruthless, formidable and cold hearted, are the words people now used to describe the five sons of Pandu. The once compassionate and just souls, seemed to have lost their glow, and their places have shell of the men, they once were. Three years had been since Draupadi's death, and everything had changed. The joy of Hastinapur, and pandavas had abandoned them, pushing them in a darkness so thick, where there was no hope, just agony and her memories. Draupadi was dead, or so they thought. . . Fate's wheel twists sharply, and the pandavas are once again face to face, with the woman they once thought dead. A miracle, it was. But, when had destiny been so simple? A twist awaits them, or maybe, a series of them. Secrets surround the young princess of Panchaal, that are fatal enough to kill, threatening to destroy the woman the pandavas so crazily love. Determined to protect her at every cost, the pandavas are ready to go to any measure. After all, she was the Pandavas' Panchaali, their one bride they loved with all they are, the very base of their existence. And god have mercy on anyone who threatened her. . . KINDLY NOTE THE IMAGES USED IN THE BOOK AND IN COVER BELONGS TO THEIR ORIGINAL CREATORS, I HAVE TAKEN THE IMAGE FROM GOOGLE & PINTEREST) XOXO, Nick❤

Disclaimer : This story is a complete work of fiction and this in no way intends to hurt anyone's religious beliefs. I will try my best to justify the story. Time travelling is something which is a matter of discussion everywhere. Some say it's possible, some say it's not. But you know what, when god conspires to do something and to teach us something, he can go to any lengths for that. And when he wants to teach the purity of love, the essence of togetherness and the real meaning of soulmates, he will do that even at the time of war. Love is associated with pain, pleasure, seperation, then coming back together, fighting our demons together and what not. What happens when the definition of love is completely changed, when lover conquers all Time Demons Separation Sorrow Humiliation and every other pain you can count in this world. Let's embark on this journey of redefinition of lover where it's a union of souls and not body. Plagiarism is not appreciated. Strict action will be taken for the same. Winner: Mahabharata Awards 2020 Winner: Morpankh Awards 2020 2nd runner up: Golden Awards 2020 2nd runner up: Hin-glish Awards 2020 2nd position: Magical Awards Winner: Debonair Accord (Historical Fiction) Winner: The Jaya Awards (Mahabharata) Winner: The Orchid Awards (Historical Fiction) 3rd position: Magical Grand Awards (Historical Fiction)

Aahana A normal girl turned into a samragyi A daughter turned into a wife A wife turned into a mother From being brother less, she turned into a sister to four brothers. Unaware of her reality, she walked into an unfamiliar life only to emerge like a phoenix from ashes. But what is the purpose of her life? Why only she time traveled? And if she did, why did she? What's the purpose? Was it to avoid the war? Was it to save someone? Was it to fulfil some promises? Or was it something else? Why did she go through so much of trauma? For herself or for others? No one knows. A tale of broken promises, life, death and sacrifices. The traumatic tale of history where the path had jasmines that hid the most pointed of thorns. The tale continued for a million years The tale of love and devotion The Delightful Trauma Note: To understand this book, you need to read the Delightful Trauma I (Awakened) Otherwise this book is of no use

The greenish-blue orbs stared at the group gathering below as she hide behind the curtain watching the crowd. Maharishi, gurus, yogis from all over were sitting infront if the large fire chanting the sacred mantras. Her kohl drawn eyes widened as she let out a gasp,stumbling behind. Her face turned into a rosy flush as a strong hand gripped her shoulders, preventing her from falling down. " Brother...I," She began, blushing brightly as the man placed his finger on her pale lips before walking past her. She pouted and elbowed his ribs, peering from behind him. " I want to see! What's so special ?" She huffed,crossing her hands over her chest as she pouted. " Curiosity Killed the Cat...Come along...if Maharaj found us sneaking around...he would be extremely displeased," The handsome man said as he gripped her hand firmly and dragged her away. She turned her face and sighed seeing Maharaj Draupad face beaming with pride and happiness as he loudly proclaimed that Lord Shiva has blessed him and the entire Panchal nation. " Will he ever look at me like that?," she asked in a forlorn tone causing the elder man to sigh and wrap his arms around her. " I hope not! You my little one deserves more than his desire for revenge," Satyajit said as he pat her shoulder. ****************************************** Aaratrika's life changed the moment her parents conducted the yagna. She became the forgotten princess of Panchal in the awakening of Panchali. Torn apart between her feelings with Hastinapur's crown prince's, she must decide if Duryodhan is worth her father's wrath or is her feelings for Yusdhistir worth her sister's marriage. Rewritten from my original story which I took down due to some personal issues. Aaratrika...Princess...Queen...most importantly Mahabharata's Unknown Mistress...the woman who watched every plot...scheme's...and idea and yet remain behind the shadows never to be known.