In a twist of fate, the destinies of Karna, Arjuna, and Suyodhan intertwine on the 17th day after the death of Karna, as their memories are transported to their minds when they are at the pivotal stages of their lives. Karna, the anti-hero with an unwavering sense of loyalty; Arjuna, the skilled archer and arguably the hero of the epic filled with wrath due to suffering inflicted on them by his relatives; and Suyodhan, the antagonist whose choices led to the death of all whom he held dear, find themselves reliving their lives from a pivotal point. One of them swore off the war to protect his brothers, another swore to destroy any seeds of war and the third was left confused when there was no target to point his bow at. This is a bit controversial fic. But please give this a try.

Two souls. Two timelines. One destiny buried in moonlight and blood. Nila is a quiet dreamer in modern-day Chennai-a girl with ink-stained fingers, a secret crush on Tamil cinema's heartthrob Aadhithyavelan, and an inexplicable pull toward the Chola dynasty. Adhi is a superstar used to adoration, but haunted by dreams of ancient temples, stormy seas, and a woman he's never met. When a tragic accident leaves them both in comas, the universe has other plans. They awaken-reborn as Nilavumathi, the fierce daughter of Princess Kundavai and Vandiyathevan, and Aadhithyavelan, son of the legendary mariner Poonguzhali, in a time of royal secrets and deadly politics. With no memory of their real lives, they are drawn together by fate, torn apart by duty... and challenged by a prophecy written in a forgotten scroll sealed by Nandhini herself. As empires rise and hearts remember, will truth and love survive the weight of two lifetimes? Some stories don't begin. Some stories are remembered. And some... must be relived..... an oc x oc..

Everyone knows Krishna. No one truly knows Shyam. Behind the flute, the smile, the Gita - was a man who loved, lost, carried wars and worlds, and still chose to show up. Nineteen stories. Nineteen doors. Nineteen fragments of the most extraordinary life ever lived. The one who was always more real than the stories made him seem. And , Shyam has been waiting a very long time for someone to ask the right questions. Step in.

FEATURED on OFFICIAL WATTPAD's Community Happenings] Cover by the magician @MoranaInDesign (she is literally a magician!) Maya, a journalist, finds herself in the middle of religious panic when a prostitute she had met is found to be murdered. **** Lucifer, as they have been named, faces the namesake of the Devi in Devipuram. Will they be able to sacrifice this rose too like the other ones, or will the thorns now make them bleed to death? **** Maya has been tasked with writing something about the folk of Devipuram for the upcoming Puja magazine. She decides to visit the slums where the prostitutes live. Here, she meets Radha- a beautiful prostitute with a daughter. The very next day, Radha is found dead in the temple premises. And what the villagers label as the next-in-line in a chain of paranormal murders is a magnetic mystery in the life of Maya which tempts her to get to the root of this cruelty. Will she succeed in finding out the culprit or succumb to death like the five victims? WORD COUNT: 60,000-65,000 words

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Tharagai, an archaeologist bound by an unseen thread to the Chola past, finds herself drawn into history-quite literally. A forgotten artifact, a whisper of fate, and in the blink of an eye, she stands before Arulmozhi Varman, the prince she has loved across lifetimes. As destiny unravels, war looms, and secrets of the past beckon, Tharagai must choose-embrace the love written in time or fade into history's shadows once more. A tale of love, longing, and a destiny that refuses to be forgotten

The Chozha empire stands unshaken, its power stretching across vast lands and endless seas. But beneath its golden surface, cracks begin to form. Enemies rise from the outside. Traitors lurk within. And a storm of war approaches-one that will decide the fate of an era. Arunmozhi Varman leads his fleet toward battle, facing the Arabic pirates who threaten the empire's dominance. But the prince's true motive remains hidden, buried beneath the tides of war. What is he really fighting for? And what truth lies beyond the battlefield? In Thanjai, Kundavai stands at the heart of a kingdom riddled with deception. Every step she takes could be a step toward ruin-or salvation. Who can she trust when even the most loyal seem to have hidden agendas? A once-trusted warrior turns against his own. What secret drives his betrayal? Is he merely a pawn in a greater game, or the mastermind of a sinister plan? Vandiyathevan, fearless yet hunted, finds himself entangled in a web of lies. Every clue he uncovers leads to more questions. Who is truly pulling the strings, and what is the price of uncovering the truth? And in the shadows, she walks-a woman without a kingdom, without a past, without a name the world remembers. But she remembers. And she waits. What does she seek-vengeance, justice, or something far more dangerous? War is only the beginning. The real battle is for the soul of an empire. This is பொற்காலம்-where history will be rewritten in blood and fire. An imaginary continuation of the great novel ponniyin selvan by amarar Kalki. Disclaimer: This is an imaginary story only and doesn't correspond to any real events.

(Completed) She opened a book. She wore a ring. And history forgot its silence. Aradhya Mishra wasn't searching for adventure. A literature student lost in dusty libraries and forgotten poetry, she just wanted peace. Instead, she found a story erased from time-a kingdom buried in silence, a ring that should've stayed untouched, and a name that history condemned without a second glance. Samraat Vivaan Aryaveer Pratap Sen. A king forgotten by the world. No portrait. No legacy. Only a single book remembers him- and even that calls him a monster. but what if everything known about him is nothing but a lie. Dragged into a century she doesn't belong to, Aradhya must navigate royal lies, bloodstained legacies, and a haunting pull toward a man she was never meant to meet. Because fate has chosen her. And history... is about to be rewritten. ✨NOTE✨ This story will also be uploaded on Inkitt, username: Luna_Laced_Lies Written by Luna Laced Lies #OfAshesAndOaths #Lunalacedlies

One moment, the air was thick with the copper tang of blood and the roar of a collapsing empire. Princess Aradhyanshi had stood her ground, twin daggers flashing, until the cold bite of steel pierced her back-a traitor's gift. She had welcomed the darkness, expecting the silence of the ancestors. Instead, she woke up gasping for air, her lungs burning not with smoke, but with the frigid water of the modern world. The transition was a blur of neon lights and sterile hospital walls. She was no longer a commander of legions- she was Aaradhya Rathore, a girl whose life had been as quiet as a whisper until she "drowned." Aradhyanshi adapted with a warrior's precision. She learned to navigate the "glass bricks" they called phones and the strange, fast-moving carriages of the city. Some memories of her past life began to fray at the edges-but her instincts remained razor-sharp. She convinced herself this was a gift. A second chance to live without a blade at her throat. That delusion shattered on her first day at the elite Oberoi University. Vikramaditya...or ..Vikrant Oberoi? Her breath hitched, her pulse hammering a war drum against her ribs. She had traveled through time and death to escape her fate, only to find her greatest enemy waiting for her in the one place she thought she was safe. He didn't look away. His gaze locked onto hers, dark and unreadable, as if he had been counting the days until she arrived.