|| Om Namo Bhagwate Vasudevay || ~~~ This story belongs to a tale written thousands of years ago, in the era of Dwapara. One of the most prosperous kingdoms during that time was that of the Yadavas. They were valiant and indomitable, rising to new powers under the guidance of Krishna. And the princess of this very state came to feel attracted towards a close comrade of her brother. That man was one of the most exceptional warriors to have walked on the reputed land of Bharatavarsha and further on became her spouse through an unsuitable practice of abduction, though on the orders of the Lord himself. It was a marriage of love that changed the future politics of Aryavarta. United under the parasol of Dwarkadhisha, both faced trials of time and destiny with their love being famed as the symbol of courage throughout ages. Their story has been retold several times with changing times and this is yet another attempt to do so. ~~~ This is a complete work of fiction and is not meant to hurt any of the readers' sentiments.

"Why did you ruin my life Mr.?" a crying aashika asked the man in front of her and caught the collar of his shirt. "Hey girl... Who asked you to come in my life ...." The man asked arrogantly and went from there. _________________________________________ "Aashika ,dear I want you back..." He cried while begging to her.... "Siddharth... You lost mee... I don't want to enter in your life again" she went from there leaving him. _________________________________________ She wanted a degree. He wanted discipline. But destiny wanted marriage..... Aashika Sharma, a passionate medical student with dreams of becoming a doctor, never imagined her life would take such a wild turn. An unexpected twist of fate ties her to her strict, arrogant professor - Siddharth Tiwari, the man she can't stand. They hate each other to the core, yet destiny forces them under the same roof. Between heated arguments, silent stares, and unspoken emotions... will love ever find its way into their chaotic story?

From past few days, you are feeling like someone is watching you from afar. You constantly feeling like someone is keeping an eye on you, measuring your every move, no matter wherever you go or whatever you are doing. An no matter how much you try saying it's just in your head you can't just shake the feeling. And the most astonishing part in this are, you don't even know who is it or you can't even find anyone doing it. What would you do in this kind of situation ?

𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙭 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙝𝙨.... 𝙃𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧. It was supposed to be fake. Just a deal. A contract. He needed a wife for six months. She needed the money. But Ira didn't expect her cold, controlling boss to become so... possessive. "The contract ends in six months, Mr. Malhotra," she reminds him. His dark eyes flicker with something dangerous. "Then why do you feel like mine already?"

To the world, Arjun, the mighty Gandivdhari, was the greatest warrior of his time. But to the people of Dwarika, he was an outsider- one who had taken away their beloved princess and held a place in Krishna's heart that few could rival. This work explores the evolving relationship between Arjun, and the people of Dwarika, from skepticism to acceptance.

A new story for our fav couple Arjun-Subhadra Read the prologue to know more😎♥️ Radhe Radhe ❤️ ❤️ 🦚 Jai Shree Krishna ❤️

Parth, a teenager from the year 2071, never believed his dreams could rewrite fate - until he woke up as Arjun of the Mahabharata. But destiny plays strange games. In a universe where Kurukshetra never happened, Parth learns that he isn't merely reborn as Arjun - he is Arjun himself, reborn across timelines. Guided by his Madhav's unseen hand, he enters a world where Karna sits on Hastinapur's throne, Kunti's truth is no longer a secret, and peace reigns where war once should have. His grandmother, the quiet woman he'd known all his life, turns out to be Satyavati herself, reborn to witness the world she had once dreamed of - a world where her dynasty did not bleed itself dry. Between love and duty, Parth lives the lives Arjun was denied - the laughter with Draupadi, the tenderness with Subhadra, and the quiet fulfillment of a wish once whispered to Krishna. But the wish was never the end. It was only a beginning. Without warning, Parth wakes up again - this time in 2072, with no divine voices, no weapons, and no idea why he's back. Seeking meaning, he follows his father's path and becomes a doctor, vowing to help those he can. Until strange things begin to stir. Disappearing students. Electric static that hums like divine energy. Symbols that glow. And the faces around him - Sia, Aarav, Neel, Avni, Meera - feel achingly familiar, as if pulled from a life he once fought beside. As whispers of the seven immortals resurface and the shadows of Ghor Kaliyug creep closer, Parth begins to remember why he was reborn - not to escape destiny, but to lead what remains of the good into the dawn of a new Yuga. ●Past name- ■Reincarnated As Dhananjaya Arjun(I regret changing it because of my attachment issue. Lol)

First time writing a story ✌😜 Turns out it's really hard Shout out to all writers in the world I'm not sure I can write a prolog or epilog so just dive right in. The story goes around Subhadra a lot bcs she is the main character. Btw I'm not Hindu or Indian so if there is something odd in my story, please kindly let me know. I love Subhadra so much so I decided to write this story. I like how subhadra got portrayed by a lot of people since I've been reading a lot of Subhadra stories a lot (the fan made one) whether it's on wattpad or other site. I also try to read the Mahabharata at the Subhadra haran part tho I end up reading more than that, so I thought why not try to make one also? Though my portrayal about her is more bubly and mortal humanly, I have no intention to hurt anyone feelings, so yeah I hope you all like it. Being a reader myself I comment a lot on how I like thing or I do not like things. Turns out for me it's really hard to please my self, I write this after so many revisions. Still I didn't feel it's good enough and then I gave up and publish this. So yeah if you seen lots of mistakes, let me know I'll try to fix it. 😏👌 I hope you guys find the story fun and exciting 😘 Thank u for even reading this Peace out✌✌✌

A Mahabharat Fanfiction Since birth, Bhargavi, the daughter of Subhadra, finds her mother all by herself. "Your father is alive!" Subhadra assures. "Then why hasn't he come back for us?" She thinks. "You have an older brother!" Smiles Subhadra saying. "Then why have I never heard of him?" She wonders. "Your uncles have never let your mother shed a tear." Subhadra praises her brothers as they walk to the temple barefoot. And all Bhargavi notices are the wounds on her mother's hand, due to overworking in the fields. "She is a Princess and her mother a Queen." She hears people gossip. "But don't Princesses live in palaces?" Bhargavi thinks, looking at the tattered roof covering her house. Join this journey of Bhargavi as she strives to learn her family's history. The history that her mother would die to keep away from her. Cover credits: starflies Banner Credits: GildedLotusInk PS: This book is entirely a figment of the author's imagination. Readers are advised to not compare this with the original epic and its events. © | Copyrights reserved @sssm2569