*Completed* ___________________________________________________________________ The stain they called it. Sin they are ready to commit and ready to be bound with the curse of the outcome, cause the heart's desire can never be fulfilled until it latches and drinks up as much as it needs. Not a single person is aware of how this clumsy, small, innocent, and pure girl managed to make her mark on his arrogant yet pride-filled heart. To him, she is his ambrosia To her, he is her Atman Can they share their lifetime or will it end as a Kalank? Only time will tell.

°☆°•♡• COMPLETED •♡•°☆° A girl suffering in kaliyug dies and is reborn as Draupadi's sister in Dwaparyug to change some of the events to try and serve justice to those whom it was denied. Will she have a better life? Will she be able to change the course of events? Will she be able to unite brothers who are separated by misunderstandings? Read on to find out Only the characters I created and the storyline (that I changed ) belongs to me. This is a fanfiction and therefore, I have changed the nature of some characters and added some more stories. I do not intend to hurt anyone, so....yea.

𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰𝒇 𝑫𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒂 𝑯𝒂𝒅 𝑨𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑮𝒆𝒎 ? 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰𝒇 𝑺𝒉𝒓𝒊 𝑲𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒏𝒂 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑺𝒉𝒓𝒊 𝑩𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒂𝒎 𝑯𝒂𝒅 𝑨 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝑺𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑾𝒉𝒐 𝑾𝒂𝒔 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑰𝒏𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝑶𝒇 𝑵𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 ? 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰𝒇 𝑺𝒉𝒖𝒃𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒓𝒂 𝑯𝒂𝒅 𝑨 𝑻𝒘𝒊𝒏 𝑺𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 ? 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰𝒇 𝑲𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒂 𝑾𝒂𝒔 𝑵𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑪𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒅 ? 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰𝒇 𝑬𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝑩𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝑷𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒔 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑲𝒂𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒔 𝑬𝒏𝒅𝒔 ? 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰𝒔 𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒖𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝑨𝒓𝒋𝒖𝒏 𝑰𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝑶𝒇 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝑷𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒔 ? 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰𝒇 𝑲𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒂'𝒔 𝑻𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝑮𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝑹𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒅 ? 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰𝒇 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒂𝒓 𝑩𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝑷𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒔 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑲𝒂𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒔 𝑵𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑯𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 ? 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝑶𝒓 𝑵𝒐𝒕 ?

-"And where do I reside?" -"You reside in my heart, Priye!" Two broken souls, who endured pain and loneliness all their life. Destiny united them and they became one. they healed each other. But in the restless time of chaos and distraction what awaits them in the future? Whatever it is, all they know is that they have each other. 🥇 In #karna 🥇 In #kaliyuga 🥈 In #arjun

Major Jayant Roy, who got killed in a commando mission, got a unique chance to reincarnate as Duryodhana by Mahadev himself. Now he has only a single goal in his life...to defeat the Pandavas at any cost and become the ruler of Hastinapur. But the path will not be easy. Witness the journey of a common, normal human being as Duryodhana, with all his evil and a little goodness. This is the sequel of "The Gall of Gammon ". Readers are highly recommended to read the first book before reading this.

HER DEMON A story of the forbidden, the fated, and the fire that never died. The demon. Her demon. She was the moon-gentle, serene, cloaked in a glow that calmed the wildest storms. But behind that soft smile lay unspoken chaos... a soul that had seen lifetimes, a fire buried deep under elegance. And he-he was the night. Not just its silence, but its shadows. Proud, raw, raging. A storm that no one dared to tame. A fire that burned everything it touched. They were night and moon. Darkness and glow. Clash and calm. Broken and whole. Incomplete... without each other. For only her devil could command his demon. Only her voice could silence his wrath. Only her presence could still the war within him. But what if the universe-tired of watching history repeat pain-chose to intervene? What if Narayan decided to play again, not with a flute this time, but with fate itself? What if the great Mahabharat, written in stone, was granted a new page? What if Duryodhan, the king of lost causes, the misunderstood warrior of Hastinapur, was given another chance? Not to change the war-but to change the reason he went to war. Not to reclaim a throne- And what if two hearts from Kaliyug, separated by time and tragedy, were reborn in Dwaparyug? Carrying the memories, the madness, the ache of a love that never found its forever? He was known as Hridav-fierce, feared. She was known as Vriddhi-graceful, wild, divine. But the time played & made them Duryodhan and Vartika. This is not the Mahabharat you know. This is the Mahabharat Krishna chose to rewrite. A tale where love is darker than war. Where the demon is not evil-but deeply human. And where the heroine doesn't slay the monster... she loves him. HER DEMON A story of souls reborn. Of fate reshaped. Of a love so fierce, even time dared not touch it. #1 in yudhishthir #2 in narayan

Murderer. Gambler. Thief. Seductress. Liar. A woman made of masks. King. Warrior. Brahmin. Son. Friend. A man born of legacy. 𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳. 𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘦. They should've destroyed each other. And yet, here he was. Freshly anointed. A kingdom in his hands. A crown on his head. ...and a snake in his dungeons. They'd warned him: 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬. 𝘙𝘪𝘱 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵, 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯. Unfortunately, Ashwathama was 𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗲 at following instructions. Their story didn't start with love. It started with lies. With wounds. With a game no one was supposed to win. And a few millenia down the line, through the ache of memories and the weight of years, he stops to think, 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡? "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲." "𝐍𝐨. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝐭𝐨." She was just trying to survive He was just trying to rule Somehow they ended up inside each other 🫶 DISCLAIMER: this isn't meant to hurt anyone's religious sentiments in any way. everyone's beliefs deserve respect, and if u feel something is hurtful, lemme know.

War. Suffering. Despair. The year 4350, Kali Yuga's peak. Virtue and dharma had disappeared from the face of Earth long back and all that remained now was despair. To escape from the hell they called home, Syxira and Zolani agree to be scapegoats for a time travel experiment. When the time-travel experiment goes wrong, they're sent back to the era of Dwapar Yuga, a time of gods and kings. Thrown back in time to the epic of Mahabharat, they find solace near the banks of the Ganga, the forests of Aryavarta and the palaces of Hastinapur. They view the epic from far away, but can't help being drawn in themselves. But they face their worst enemy-God himself. Because even in this new world, their hatred for Krishna runs deep. The cheeky, flute-playing God hadn't helped them as they lost everything in Kaliyug. Yet, here he played his flute with no worries in mind. They argue all day, and scream all night but never make up for the silly fights. But, will their fury keep them from finding peace or will they have to confront the very gods they despise? Will they ever let themselves be a part of the famous tale of Mahabharat? ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ This book is being written in collaboration of Error_1242 and bhadra-. . . . . . . . . . #1 in yudishthir #4 in nakul

What if Devasena had a hidden twin? What if the baby who never cried was seen as a bad omen? A sign of destruction in the future? What if that baby was left alone on the forest floor, meant to be devoured by wild animals? But fate had other plans. The mountain people, who never left their land, happened to cross that path at the right time. They found the infant and took her into their arms and into their hearts. She was raised as the daughter of the mountain tribe's leader in a world far from the kingdoms of men. They named her Valli, after their goddess who married the god of war, Murugan. Blessed with a brilliant mind, she was taken under the wing of Rishi Vamadevananda. He taught her archery, swordplay, poetry, and the sacred texts. Though she never liked to fight, she learned to protect herself. Her true passion was poetry. Her people were known for their fine and rare silks. Though they never mingled with the outside world, their silks travelled across kingdoms. Valli, the lover of art, helped craft the finest fabrics and added her own touch: a secret verse embroidered on each piece. One of her silks, stitched with her soul, found its way to a palace. And it touched the heart of a man the world feared. Bhalladeva, Prince of Mahismati, who craved only power, was drawn to her words. For the first time, his heart listened. And the man the world feared began to smile, just for her. In front of her, nothing else mattered. The heart wants what it wants. What happens when the hidden twin steps into the light? When a forbidden romance is caught in the fire? Can the villain protect his love? His muse, his soul, his desire-his everything? The Villain's Muse