Истории Ashwathama

Krishna grants Esha's wish to visit Dwaparyug for a day, but something goes wrong-she misses her chance to return and gets stuck forever because of her worst enemy! As she navigates this world, will the Prince of Aryavarta come to rescue her? And if they does, can they resist falling for her? More importantly-can she resist falling for the one person she hates? Get ready for chaos, romance, and nonstop banter in this fun-filled Dwaparyug romcom!

A kaliyuga girl named Chavi always believed that Duryodhana was never evil but was only tagged as evil from his birth. She wished to change his destiny and her wish gets fulfilled when she travels to Mahabharata era. JOIN HER JOURNEY.......

In an age where dharma was law and desire was dangerous, a quiet ashram becomes the birthplace of a story no scripture dares to tell. He, Dronputra Ashwatthama, was never meant to love her, yet devotion slowly curdles into something far more consuming. She was never meant to choose for herself, yet fate places her at the center of choices no woman is allowed to make. And somewhere between loyalty, longing, and defiance. As kingdoms rise, friendships are tested, and war inches closer, two lives become entangled in a bond that questions duty, honor, and the very idea of love itself. Some ties are sacred. Some are forbidden. And some refuse to be named at all.

A Mahabharat Time Travel Fanfiction Meet Yashvi, a 20 year old Indian girl who time travels to the biggest epic in the world - The Mahabharat Time But what will happen when she gets to know it's not the Mahabharat, she knew and it's exactly opposite to it? What will happen if she learns some things about her which she was unaware of? What changes she will bring to the epic? Join her and her siblings in this journey as she navigates through the epic, changing the course of someone special...

ᵐᵘʳᵈᵉʳᵉʳ... ᵍᵃᵐᵇˡᵉʳ... ᵗʰⁱᵉᶠ... ˢᵉᵈᵘᶜᵗʳᵉˢˢ... ˡⁱᵃʳ... ___ In which a criminal on the death row slithers her way out of Ahichhatra's dungeons into politics, betrayals, alliances, family feuds, morality crises, and the heart of a guru's son. Unfortunately, Hastinapur has a way of ruining everything it touches, and she was no exception. Their story didn't start with love. It started with lies. With wounds. With a game no one was supposed to win. And a few millenia down the line, through the ache of memories and the weight of years, he stops to think, 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡? "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲." "𝐍𝐨. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝐭𝐨." She was just trying to survive He was just trying to rule Somehow they ended up inside each other 🫶 DISCLAIMER: this isn't meant to hurt anyone's religious sentiments in any way. everyone's beliefs deserve respect, and if u feel something is hurtful, lemme know.

She was never meant to become a tale of blood and broken crowns. Devyani was a woman of rhythm. A celebrated dancer whose world was woven from the delicate music of ghungroos, the fragrance of jasmine in her hair, and the quiet discipline of a life devoted to art. She entered Hastinapur not as a warrior, not as a politician, but as a teacher invited to share beauty with a princess. But in the halls where power wore silk and gold, one man's desire was enough to turn a sanctuary into a prison. One night. One abuse of authority. One decision made by a prince who believed his title placed him above consequence. And the woman who once spoke through dance was left to gather the fragments of a life she no longer recognized. Yet even among the ashes of hatred, guilt, and grief, fate had written a path she never expected. For when the world saw only a woman touched by tragedy, one man saw the person who had existed long before her suffering. A man she should have hated. A man whose blood was tied to the very family that had destroyed her peace. A man bound by dharma, duty, and the unbearable weight of loving someone whose wounds were carved by his own kin. Yudhishthir. The prince who offered neither pity nor ownership, only a hand and the freedom to decide whether she wished to take it. Their love was not born in innocence. It was born in the shadows of betrayal, in quiet conversations, in shared silences, and in two souls who knew that sometimes the greatest act of courage was allowing oneself to be loved again. This is not the story of a woman who was broken. This is the story of a woman who survived, a prince who chose truth over blood, and a love that dared to bloom where it never should have.

Duryodhan....was he ever Duryodhan, wasn't he Suyodhan at a point of time, where his mind was free from Gandharaj Shakuni's influence. Deep down he buried Suyodhan under the rocks of hatred, vengeance and spite. The only ones who ever got to see suyodhan again were his mitr Karn, Mitr Ashwathama, his beloved priye Bhanumati. He was just a misunderstood warrior in the End who lacked proper guidance. Karn, Vasusen, the sutputr, he never considered himself suryaputra even after the truth, he was always sut putra, he was always Radhey Karn, Adhirath putr Karn. All he ever wanted was to follow his passion, a messed up way but he wanted to learn his thirst was knowledge can never be quenched. Karn was an antihero all because he chose the side of Adharm, who cares about Adharma, when his mitr needed him. In the end his death was also the result of proper guidance. Ashwathama, Daruni, the shiv ansh, all he ever craved was for acceptance, from his father. He felt insulted and humiliated as his father chose Arjun over him. It was always Arjun this, Arjun that. His sense of deep rooted hatred was understood only by his Mitr Duryodhan. He lost his sanity when both his best friends died, he lost his sanity when he saw all his nephews die, he lost his sanity when nieces also died performing Sati. That is why in the end he too ended up getting cursed due to lack of proper guidance. The Great Kurukshetra could have been prevented if only there was someone to guide these three best friends who would lose their sanity if even one of them is not present.

This is my fiction of Mahabharata . The twins of Arjun and Subhadra. A tale of masked queen. *Less Romance , * Actions, * Family Problems, *Brother and Sister, * Emotionless Queen.

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A man is celebrated for all of his attributes . How to determine then which one is to put above the other ? Dwarkadish arranges a tuladaan on the auspicious date of Paarth 's birthday. Parth grumbles, Kauravs envy and Pandaavas make fun of their siblings. Hilarity ensues when nothing seems to equal the tula.

Destiny weaves its tale, but love writes the soul!

I often find myself losing in the depths of poetry, framing some random scenes in my mind, imagining conversations between characters of my stories. So, I thought to write them down in form of a separate book. My random scribblings like poetry, on shots, stories etc etc etc....

She is the elder daughter of her parents but only in name . She has to fulfill her responsibility as a daughter and elder sister ....still is unwanted by her family. She has no friend. At the tender of 5 , she is quite mature by nature. She is a genius....extraordinary , adapts any situation easily. Its her journey ...... Let's join Kashvi in the times of Shree Krishna & Balram ......... Yeah it is time travel journey of a baby girl of Kali yuga To dwapar yuga ......

If the kauravas went a journey that changed everything?What would they do? How would they change anything?⚠️ This story is on crack.

What happens if Kunti had twin sons first What happens if Karn has an elder brother What happens if his elder brother is an ansh of Mahadev and Mata Parvati What happens if Aditya guides the kauravas and Ashwathama as an elder brother Join the journey of Aditya and Karn.

Hey this is my new FanFiction on the alternative scenario of what if Karna was born after the marriage of Kunti.