Advika, 25, recently retired from her perilous career as a spy for the Indian government. She's faced trauma that most couldn't bear in a lifetime. Now, all she craves is the one thing her life lacked-normalcy. A quiet, boring life free from the shadows of her past. But she'd never admit it, even to herself. To desire simplicity feels like weakness. Yet, deep down, that's all she wants-something real, something safe. Karna, born a suta but kshatriya by heart, is a man who defied everything society forced upon him. Humiliated, cursed, and denied his rightful place, all he ever longed for was to learn weaponry-archery, his true calling. Though denied by every royal and guru, he carved his own path, mastering the art despite them all. Now, he seeks the respect and glory he's been denied, determined to claim his place in Hastinapur, the very kingdom that rejected him. He's no longer just a man-he's an enigma, a force of sheer will. But what happens when Karna, through mysterious forces, arrives in Advika's house? In a clash of instinct and fear, she attacks first, questions later. Their worlds, separated by centuries and desires, suddenly collide. One seeking peace, the other seeking glory. Both wanting the impossible. Advika wanted a simple life after the storms of her past. But maybe it was too much to ask. Karna wanted respect and honor in the land that spurned him. But maybe that, too, was too much to ask. Though their lives are worlds apart, something powerful connects them, pulling them into a moment neither can explain. Two souls, bound by destiny, stand before each other in an era foreign to them both. And as they each seek what they desire most, one truth becomes clear-when the universe conspires to grant your deepest wishes, there's always a price. The question is: at what cost?

Seeking to institute the eternal rites of Pitrudev worship, Prajapati Daksh rejects the offer of a single, harmonious heir, demanding the God of Peace, Srinav, to manifest as three separate brothers representing Sattva, Rajas, and Tamas. What follows is a twenty-one-year nightmare of endless, brutal conflict that leaves Daksh entirely helpless against his own wish. Realizing his absolute failure, Daksh turns to Amarsri, the lone jewel of Srinav's heart, pleading with her to descend to Earth and marry the three brothers before they burn the world down. One Srinav was overwhelming enough to love. Now, Amarsri must face three separate men who share his soul, each claiming a piece of her heart with a fierce, intoxicating intensity of his own.

The dream made him feel alive The dream which he went to sleep every other night The dream that made him fall in love The dream showed him his reality And finally, the dream is nothing but her. She is his as much as he is hers, He only cools down in her presence, whereas he heats hers. God made her for him, and the same god sent her to him. He knows her throughout his life, whereas she only knows him as others have described. Will the dream survive reality, or will it perish? Witness the story that tries to combine one's heart with one's heart to make a life out of it. ________________________________________________________________ Updates: Mon - Sat @ 6 PM IST unless mentioned otherwise

meet krishnapriya or say shakti and why two names you will know soon but what is our dear Krishna doing here with dwaparyuga peoples in kaliyuga in our Priya house brought by her both friends and why did the story of Mahabharata change but it's changed not by Priya but someone else and why is Priya and her friends with her uncle and Aunt brought in dwaparyuga by this people

what happens when a girl in Kaliyuga who considers Krishna as her sakha time travels to dwapur yuga to help her sakha. let's join her in this story.

Shri Krishna is the protector of all of his devotees, and destroyer of those who hurt his people. Krishn killed Narakasur, who had 16100 princesses kept as slaves. But what if there was another girl who was more traumatized at her young age? Cursed and sent to Kaliyuga as a baby, she grew up to the age of 16 there, before traveling back to Dwaparyuga. Ruhi Desai, a girl who trusted Krishna more than herself and loved him with all her heart, realizes that she was married to Krishna in Dwaparyuga. <•>~<•>~<•>~<•>~<•>~<•> "Aap kya keh rahe hai Maharishi? Main aur unki bharya?" Ruhi asked as she wasn't able to process the words said by Rishi Durvasa. "Yahi satya hai putri. Tum Dwarikadhish Shri Krishn ki bharya ho," Rishi Durvasa explained everything again to her. "Hey Prabhu hey harinaam Krishn jagganatham premanandi Yeh kya hua?!" the words left her mouth on there own accord, and she stood there. dumbfounded. "Krishn hi tumhare Arya hai putri," Maharishi smiled and left laughing from there. "Mumma kaha atak gayi main. Kanha mere Arya?!" Ruhi's cheeks turned pink as her wish had come true, but how will she face him?

When her mother was called a traitor in front of the entire Kingdom by her own father who was deceived by her own people little HIRANMAYI was heartbroken, living in the Royal Palace of vidarbh became a very big challenge and the only person she would rely on was her elder sister Rukmini but things worsened after her mother committed suicide. She had no choice left but to run away, She was thinking all of this as she was running away from a pride of lions, finally days of exhaustion caught up with her as she felt to the ground with no way out there was only one name on her lips,"NARAYAN." __________________________________________ He was heart broken as he saw his lover get married to another person, she was not only his lover but his eternal consort as well, he was just standing there unable to do anything burning in the Agony of separation. Just as he was about breakdown his brother made him realise that his Sri, his CHANCHALA was nearby but his happiness was only temporary because he heard a very familiar voice scream,"NARAYAN." The entire plot belongs to me apart from Mahabharat which only belongs to mahrshi Ved Vyas all the pictures that I am using are from Pinterest, and the original character HIRANMAYI also belongs to me and copying it will not be appreciated

Keshavi a beautiful, intelligent and oh so talkative girl living her life the fullest. A big devotee of Shri Krishna just like her whole family, Krishna was like her eternal bestie having faith in him which Keshavi used to have everytime. But something happened when Keshavi turn 14 which changed her whole life upside down but she still has her faith on Krsna. But did her pain really ended cuz something or should we say someone came back to take her....the same person who just cuz destruction in her life. But this time she was not alone ...she was never alone but this time he came himself so that she can fulfill her destiny. Krnsa came to take her where she belongs to... _________________________________________ "Can't you give me one chance so that I can show you how much I really like ....no..no..no I love you from the first time I saw you CAN'T YOU UNDERSTAND. I even removed all the obstacles between us.." He said while throwing the vase on the floor. "Remove ?? What do you mean by that tell me..." Keshavi said while holding his shirt collar. " Don't you remember your family and your so called bestfriend LOVE! you know what I don't care and I think my love is enough for both of us you just stay with me, stay by my side like a good wife." He said while moving towards the apartment door. "GOOD WIFE huh...in your dreams Fucker...I would better die than marrying you." Keshavi said confidently whereas from inside she was just so afraid of all the things that are going to take place. _________________________________________ "Krishna h..he...e I don't want this things. I just want a normal life ...just take me from here sakha ...plzz help me oh Keshava." Keshavi said while crying in front of Sri Radhakrishna idol. " I know sakhi just some few days then you don't have to be afraid of these things you will be here with me and your family." Krsna said while some tears fell from his long blooming lotus flower like eyes. _________________________________________

What if Lakshmi herself was cursed to forget the one soul who loved her through every lifetime? Not an avatar. Not Radha. Not Rukmini. But the true goddess herself. Born again and again only to lose her memories each time before she could remember him. In Kaliyug, Ishani hated gods with her whole heart. Especially Vishnu and Krishna. To her, they were silent deities who watched suffering without saving anyone. But death changes destinies. After a tragic end, Ishani is reborn in Dwapar Yug as Princess Ishira - beloved daughter of the feared king Kansa. Raised in power, luxury, and blind love, Ishira grows cruel, arrogant, and fiercely protective of her father... unaware that the boy destined to kill him is the same soul waiting lifetimes for her to remember him. Far away in Vrindavan, Krishna watches her from afar. Patiently. Painfully. Lovingly. Because even her hatred cannot stop him from loving her. And this lifetime... Will either break the curse forever- Or break them instead.

In the golden age of Treta Yuga, when the winds of fate were still shaping legends, the feared and revered Ravana, King of Lanka, stood invincible. Feared by gods, admired by scholars, and unmatched in power, But far away from Lanka, across the fabric of time itself, in the 21st century, a girl fought a different kind of war. Brave and bright, with eyes full of wonder and a heart that longed for meaning, she died quietly in a hospital bed-claimed by cancer at just 21. Her last thoughts were not of sorrow but of questions unanswered. As her soul drifted from her body, she whispered, "There must be more..." And what if there was more and in a twist of fate, there paths cross, lives intertwine. With the memories of her past life she reincarnates maybe given a second chance at life for her or maybe even a second chance for a certain someone who maybe could be saved, could he be though? Warning: This is a completely fictional story where the fate of ravana is reimagined through an epic love that defies time and death. I know he is the villain but dont we all have that fantasy. No hate or No disrespect to anyone or culture. This is completely satire with my imagination. Enjoy the story, my lovelies. Love, •Nebula•