Cologne = A Girl + Broken Stereotypes. Thank you all for 400+ veiws. Yes this is a crazy author here, because I know this story is good and has potential but unfortunately is not reaching where it should have because of lack of followers though I try to be active quite enough. Please follow, comment and vote.

[CURRENTLY THIS BOOK IS ON HOLD AND THE ACCOUNT IS INACTIVE ] Do you believe in him? Have you seen him? It is just a belief of few traditional Indian Hindus..... But You don't need to see air to feel it's presence. The wisest civilization to ever exist and the one which is still existing and have strong scientific foundation must have and has a practical reason to praise and worship him. The story of an ascetic God who married a princess. Of an obedient daughter who defied her father. Of an arrogant King who bowed down infront of the real power, Of the untold saga often forgotten and buried in the pages of ancient history of the Gods.......... Magic, meditation, kingdoms, betrayal, demons, revenge, courage and an exceptionally beautiful story retold that blossomed in all the odds. Disclaimer : This book is a pure work of fiction mainly intended to bring back our mythological stories and combining it with fantasy. Any type of offence is not intended towards anyone or any belief.

Highest ranking : 19 in historical fiction "That's okay, Miss Clern. I'm not well versed in English, you see. I tend to fumble and mix up words when I'm speaking too fast.", Elizabeth said. "Well, reading will certainly help you there.", Clern replied. "I hope it does." "I believe you wanted this", Louis said handing over the book she had been reading. "Yes, of course", she said. She finally took all her books to the horse shed. Louis followed her with his own stack. "What were you asking about that she did not understand?", he asked catching up to her. "I was asking her about the books we had read. I fumbled when I got excited and spoke too rapidly. I believe you overheard that too.", she snapped. "Of all people I would expect to fumble, the one who knew as many languages as the number of kingdoms would be last on my list." Elizabeth froze. Had he heard her speaking the ancient tongue? "Did you hear the question I asked her?", she said, looking directly up to him. "No", he replied. There was no sign of dishonesty on his face and Elizabeth believed him.