Amarendrabahubali Stories

A short story. Amarendra Bahubali !!! I ,the holder of that prestigious name is now not anymore. I can sense my senses slipping away. Kattapa is fading into the blurriness. My heart beats are rapid causing my breathing more painful. I am tired. I gave up the fighting within myself when I heard It is Maa who ordered to kill me. It suddenly doesn't feel to fight for this life. People may shun me for not fighting to live. but they can't understand my stance . It is My maa's given life. And when she wants it, she gets it. Yet in a tiny hole of my whole system, I whole mindedly wish to see them back. My Deva and my child. He must be born by now. Deva would be waiting for me. I can hear faint steps reaching me. That's Bhalla. He is here for what. Will he save me? Am not a fool. I thought.But NO I was proved wrong. I thought He is being selfish and proud. but he carried such vengeance and angst against me. I never know. For what. What I did to him? Oh my he would kill Maa and My deva too. What will she do? Oh my ? If I die, Then won't she subjected to His crimes.I can't let them suffer. Mama' I shrieked.

These could be about any storyline I want to write about using the characters of Bahubali but mostly it will be about either Devasena and Amarendra Bahubali or Avantika and Mahendra Bahubali!

What if Baahubali could travel in time? Where would he go and what would he do ?

This is set in modern day Mahishmati. What if Amarendra, his wife and son are reborn or transported into the 21st century? Will Amarendra live happily with his wife Devasena and their son Mahendra in a future life?

One shots on the famous couple Amarendra Bahubali and Devasena

The first time Meenakshi saw Suhas, she felt the kind of fear that carved itself into the soul. He stood in the middle of her father's house, black shirt rolled up to the elbows, gold chain glinting under the flickering tube light. There was something ruthless in the way he looked at the world-as if everything was either his, or would be soon. And that evening, he decided Meenakshi would be his.

"In my gentle grasp, you, Baahubali reside, safe within my hands. Katappa mama, ever faithful, by your side, watching over you. Brother Bhalla's laugh, echoes in the air, bringing joy to fill your dreams. Sleep, Baahubali, in my embrace, find solace, Dreams of gold await " Regret of a mother

Baahubali & Devasena story ❤️