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)

"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 •

Svara, a 20-year-old classical dancer in Dwaraka, leads a life of simplicity, devoted to her dance and the beauty of her art. Unaware of the divine world around her, she spends her days as a temple dancer, lost in the rhythms of her performances. But when the charming and enigmatic Krishna enters her life, something shifts. As their paths intertwine, Svara begins to feel a connection she can't explain. Amid the grandeur of Dwaraka, she is drawn to Krishna-unaware that he is the very force shaping her destiny. ----------------- Svara mumbled, eyes glistening, "You don't know what it's like... to feel unwanted by the world." The King of dwarka's voice was steady, calm, "Then let me show you what it feels like to be wanted by me... with no conditions, no questions, no end." Svara glanced away, voice trembling slightly, "And when I push you away?" He gave a small, sad smile, "I'll wait at the edge of every silence you leave behind... until you're ready to let me in."

In the shadow of the great epic, the Mahabharata, lies the untold story of Samyukta, the daughter of Prime Minister Vidura. Neither royalty nor commoner, Samyukta's life is woven into the intricate web of loyalty, love, and strife that divides her family. She finds herself at the heart of a world shaped by alliances, rivalries, and unyielding traditions. As an intelligent and compassionate young woman, Samyukta carves her own path amidst the grandeur of Hastinapura and the vibrant courts of Panchala. With the shadow of destiny looming over her family and the kingdoms they serve, she must balance love, loyalty, and duty, discovering her own strength in the face of an uncertain future. In this tale of resilience and quiet courage, the unseen threads of history of Panchala and the Mahabharatha come alive through the eyes of a woman who refuses to be overlooked-a princess not bound by titles but by the legacy she creates.

~ Book 1 of PandavaSahodari series ~ "Something about Him calms my soul, Sahodara," Aadhvika looked at Arjuna, whose dark eyes held the plethora of knowledge Arjuna had about Aadhvika, her thoughts and her emotions. "Every time I think of Him, I feel like I am complete, like He is the One for whom I am born. I don't know how to define it. Is it devotion? Is it love? Is it an entire eternity written out for my soul with Rauhineya?" **** Aadhvika, the only Pandavi, the twin of Arjuna, is born as a blessing to Kunti and Pandu due to the former's actions in a previous birth. Ever radiant with a truth that seemed like She had always existed, she grows, learns and lives, till her life's dimensions change, meeting Balarama, Krishna's elder brother. This is the story of her love, life and the way she ekes it out with Balarama in Dvaraka. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. Cover by @penchantofprophecy

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? Let th

𝒜𝓎𝑜𝒹𝒽𝓎𝒶 - 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝒸𝒾𝓉𝓎. 𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓈 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝒾𝓉 𝒷𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝑜𝑜𝓇𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝒶 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝒹𝓈 𝒷𝑜𝓌𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜? In the sacred heart of Ayodhya, a young woman steps into an ancient temple... and vanishes. What follows is a journey beyond time - where a forgotten soul is reborn in an age of warriors, oaths, and destiny. She remembers nothing of who she was - only the pull of a love written in the stars and sealed in blood. As war approaches and fate tightens its hold, their story becomes a whisper that outlives centuries - a love found across lifetimes, and lost to time itself. Even the gods whispered her name... This is where her story begins.