'He had spent his life chasing a reflection, never noticing the life waiting for him behind his own back.' A mirror. A lighthouse. A curse whispered across generations. Silas Hale dreams of a lighthouse that calls him, and a mirror that whispers his name. Every time he follows it, misfortune follows too. The wind never quiets. The mist never lifts. And the sea ... waits for him to return. Prompt-34. "You have to sail the seven seas to find the lost treasure, but treasure means different things to different people, what treasures will you find at worlds' edge ."

They say that there is a thin line between love and hate. You can love the person you hate and hate the person you love. Lost between hate and love in a place far away, with her dark secrets Aarohi finds herself in a love triangle. I welcome you to the journey of Aarohi in the ancient lands of India. Welcome to Mahabharat #1 in panchali on 28-12-24 #1 in yudhisthir on 1-5-25 #2 in Arjun on 16-1-25 #4 in swordfighting on 1-1-25 #5 in epic on 4-9-25

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