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This story is the sequel to my first book Devotional Love. You can read it as a standalone, but I truly recommend reading Devotional Love first...it will help you understand the depth, the emotions, and the divine connections much better. What happens when the soul of a Kaliyug girl is reborn in Dwapar Yug...carrying within her the complete knowledge of the Mahabharat? She believes she is just an ordinary human... A blessed, fortunate soul who gets the chance to witness the greatest epic unfold before her eyes... Someone lucky enough to meet her Aradhya, Shree Krishna, himself. But is she really just lucky? Or is she something far more... something the universe has been waiting centuries to reveal? #7 Travel....51.6 stories 🥇 Lakshmi... Little does she know- Her Aradhya, Shree Krishna, is waiting too. Waiting for her... Waiting for the moment when she remembers him. Remembers a life she once lived. A love she once had. A promise her soul has forgotten... But her destiny hasn't.

~ Book 1 of PandavaSahodari series ~ "Something about Him calms my soul, Sahodara," Aadhvika looked at Arjuna, whose dark eyes held the plethora of knowledge Arjuna had about Aadhvika, her thoughts and her emotions. "Every time I think of Him, I feel like I am complete, like He is the One for whom I am born. I don't know how to define it. Is it devotion? Is it love? Is it an entire eternity written out for my soul with Rauhineya?" **** Aadhvika, the only Pandavi, the twin of Arjuna, is born as a blessing to Kunti and Pandu due to the former's actions in a previous birth. Ever radiant with a truth that seemed like She had always existed, she grows, learns and lives, till her life's dimensions change, meeting Balarama, Krishna's elder brother. This is the story of her love, life and the way she ekes it out with Balarama in Dvaraka. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. Cover by @penchantofprophecy

Life takes turns one expects and one doesn't expect, even if they have dreamt the predicted result, mused Draupadi, sitting in the cottage by Kunti's side, her head on the matriarch's shoulder. Kunti had been horrified by her words, worrds that Krishna pacified with a gentleness that was so characteristic of Him, words that the eldest, Yuvaraja Yudhisthira, tried to evade in different ways to not break his brother's heart, words which all five brothers ultimately accepted. For love is always such, she mused, a slight smile now adorning her face. She had expected this resistance in that their love for Arjuna was so strong, but she was also glad that the respect and love she felt for all five would now be resolved in a way that Mahadeva had decreed. ***** Arjuna had gone to Panchala expecting some donations, not Agnija herself as his bride. Even before she could be his properly, she was also his brothers', but how could he begrudge them Draupadi, when he understood how their hearts worked and just how much they adored Arjuna himself? Krishna's blessing had tied this union together, and knowing his brothers well, Arjuna knew they would, as always, work this out together, this time accompanied by Panchali. A love story for the ages, of Divine timing, of Divine love, and of human circumstances. A love story of Arjuna and Draupadi, of Panchali and Dhananjaya. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

"I couldn't make you mine in tretayug but I won't miss the chance now my priye" ___________________ Shreetanjali, daughter of Maharani Madhulekha and Maharaj Amandeep is not just any normal princess. She is a yogini from treta with the boon of becoming the wife of Shri Hari Vishnu in his human avtar of Shri Shri Krishna Vaasudeva. ____________________ "I don't understand what you meant by that shyam" ______________________ Follow this journey to witness the love of Mithila kumari and Shri Krishna.

Narayaneeyam, written by Melaputhur Narayana Bhattatiri, is the poetic form of Srimad Bhagavatham. Containing 100 Dasakams, it was written by the author in immense pain, and the intense Bhakti and love for Sri Guruvayoorappan is portrayed here. Cover credit to Shyama Ramaa.

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❛ 𝑰 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎. ❜ A humble attempt at penning poetries filled with nothing but love. Dedicated to the divine ones I adore the most!

She, a murderess. He, the Preserver. If they are bound, can a murderer ever be loved? **** She is a nameless shadow who walks in the form of a great beauty, they say. A beauty so deadly that it kills. Bodies crop up, from time to time, and people go missing, never to be found. All because they uttered a blasphemy, or disparaged the Preserver. He is a protector, an Incarnate. An enigmatic mystery, who only seeks the protection and preservation of the joy of all his people. For his people, he fought many long battles, banishing demons from his lands, always seeking the greater welfare of all. When she is caught and brought to Dvaraka, their worlds collide. He is her judge and she his prisoner. Nevertheless, he demands an unorthodox punishment from her that is hardly one. Against a conspiracy that rachets up, can they work together and learn to love? Or is murder too grievous a sin? [complete.] [word count - 60K words.]

❛ 𝑆𝒉𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝒉𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑖𝑙𝑔𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑒. ❜ Nine forms of Lakshmi in Dvapara, Nine different forms for Dharma and Prema, Yet with the same heart of Haripriya that ever sings the name of her HariNarayana. Nine forms of unceasing devotion, Of Sri to her Sridhara, Of Maadhurya. Oh,this is a sweet Leela of Leeladharini and Leeladhara. The timeless tale of the unceasing compassion, Of Karunaamayi and Karunaakara. This is a story of Perseverance and Devotion, Of Separation and Reunion. This is the majestic saga, Of Lakshmi and Narayana. [ Book 1 of the Hari Manohari series ]

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Love is a grace of purity and it's as beautiful as the colours of rainbow! Love is the divinity of eternity ! Love is pure and infinite! Love is sacredness of moments . In short , love is Krishna and his Lakshmi's. Their journey of love starts at forever and ends at never! Join this sacred shade of love from the glorious epic of Mahabharata set in the times of Kali yuga ! And see their 'love manifest' all over again! || Sarvam Tridevaarpanamastu ||

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ℍ𝕖𝕪 𝐌𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐭 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 ❤︎ 𝘏𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘭 ☟︎︎︎ ☘︎𝐼𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦 𝑎𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟 ☘︎𝐼𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑐𝑎𝑛 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑛 ☘︎𝐼𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠 ☘︎𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑚𝑎'𝑠 Sᴏ ᴊᴏɪɴ ᴀsᴀᴘ シ︎

❝Śriyakhyāna❞ - (lit.) narration of Shri. When KrishnaLeela comes to an end on Prithvi with the sinking of Dvaraka and the end of the YaduVamsha, Krishna and his Shris return to Vaikuntha, to ShriPeetha, their eternal residence. Their time on BhuLoka was full of ups and downs, dappled moments of fleeting happiness and long periods of pain and constant wait. But now with their return to Vaikuntha, there is little to bind them and thus ensues moments of utter chaos and laughter and joy, Kanha's Priyaas taking their revenge for his constant mischief down on Prithvi. These are some such short tales of their time in Vaikuntha. [Co-authored by ruhitherambler and krsnaradhika]

Hi guys, this story revolves around the Princess of Dwaraka, Devi Subhadra. I'm pointing it sternly that this is a pure fan fiction and have nothing to do with real Mahabharat epic. it's just my imagination on Subhadra. it's my plot of story. So please don't expect the story to move in your own way. She loved him immensely... He too loved her but.... Let's see what fate have for them I hope I will get all your supports.

Mahabharata An epic that has a world of it's own. It is said that if it's not in the Mahabharata then it doesn't exist A story thar delivers all the emotions and pains. It delivers the courage and bravery of the most excelled warriors ever existed in our history. But the pain of the women is always ignored. They are neglected. We remember the blood of the warriors but not the tears of women. We remember the red of the warriors' blood but not the white of widows that followed. We forget that they cried for their broken chudamani and abandoned womb but never let it show as they were the source of power for their families For their husbands and sons For the warriors What was in their mind? What were they thinking? What were their pains and sufferings? Let's peep into the life of 'The Pillars of Diligence'!

Their fathers were sons of Gods. Their mothers were anshas of Goddesses. They were born from Gods, brought up by Gods, loved and pampered by Gods. They were DevaSambhavaah, the ones who were originated from divinity. This is their story, the delightful tale of the glorious children of Pandavas.

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