Itihasa Stories

Nakul X kerenumati Her father is history's greatest villain. Her destiny is a mystery she must write herself. A simple touch. A blinding light. 21st century archaeologist's world shatters in an instant. She awakens in a time of legends the Dwapar Yuga but not as an observer. She is Karenumati, the only daughter of the infamous King Shishupal of Chedi, the man destined to be slain by Lord Krishna himself. Thrust into the heart of the epic Mahabharata, Keyani is trapped in a gilded cage. She is the princess of the enemy's house, her every move watched, her very existence a political statement. Her mind rebels against the world's ruthless rules, but one wrong word could mean her downfall. Her path collides with Nakul, the renowned Pandava prince, in a way that binds their fates together under a cloud of scandal and whispered promises. Forced to navigate a dangerous new life, Keyani must decide where her loyalties truly lie. Can she escape the shadow of her father's hatred? Or will she be the one to change a destiny written in blood? Trope Forbidden romance Slow burn Isekai Forced proximity Both fell harder What to expect: A strong, out-of-place heroine finding her power High stakes political intrigue and royal drama A complex bond with the charismatic Prince The ultimate question born from villainy, can you choose heroism? Dive into a world where history is not just a story, but a life she is forced to live. Updates everyday

An event where GOD came to earth, God took human form, walking among humans and teaching them the ways of virtue, compassion, and wisdom.

"i can Bear the insults that are hurled upon me but I cannot bear and won't tolerate The torcher or insults that are being hurled on my devotees". vishnu clenched his fists, fury evidant In his lotus eyes". "where is that trater who cheated everyone and took my brother away from me? how dare you speak of that vishnu in such a way so respectful that too in front of me?". "pitashri, shri hari is the suppreme, and he is the father of the universe. don't insult him like that pitashri. it is your ego that is not letting you see what the trueth is". prahalad said, wisdom shining bright in his young , cute, eyes". ***. see how beautiful the relationship between a devotee and his lord is? this is the story of prahalada, one of the most beloved devotees of shri hari. this was the time, when hari had grown so angry, forgetting that he was the father of the universe, his raudra roopa narasimha almost distroying the Universe. how did this happen? narasimha , the 4th avatara of lord vishnu is one of the most adored and admired avatara for almost everyone, including me. the Anticipation we get when we listen to his stories, the joy we feal is boundless. dive in with me on a journey filled with love and devotion, to the ocian of love, shri hari. join me and let us together explore the journey of bhakta prahalada and our most beloved narasimha. "RAM AND KRISHNA , are ecceptions. don't count them in, cus they are the most Fabulous avataras of the Lord 😉😉"

The Silence That Learned to See "She did not blind herself to grieve. She blinded herself to see." History remembers Gandhari as a grieving queen who chose darkness in loyalty to her blind husband. But the Mahabharata never explains what she saw in that darkness. In the silence before she cursed Krishna, Gandhari stopped being a mourner - and became a vessel. Her blindness was not an act of devotion, but of restraint. A way to contain something the world was not meant to witness. In the present day, Vishu and her friends stumble upon an anomaly hidden inside an ancient chant - a rhythmic shloka whose frequency does not belong to language, but to space itself. When played aloud, it stirs dust into patterns, walls into maps, and silence into motion. As Kushboo recognizes the chant's forgotten cadence and Tanu deciphers its impossible Sanskrit, Vishu begins to understand the terrifying truth: Gandhari's silence was not empty. It was stored. And once awakened, silence does not remain quiet.

Mahabharata has been told a thousand times - but never through the eyes of its most feared survivor. Ashwatthama, the immortal warrior cursed to walk eternity, Here are some of the forgotten stories of his life - moments of glory, betrayal, rage, and destiny that shaped the greatest war ever fought. These are the confessions of a man born for battle, broken by loyalty, and condemned by fate. #1 - mythologicalfiction (27/11/25) #2 - ancientindia (27/11/25) #2 - indianmythology (30/11/25) #2 - tragichero (30/11/25)

He is the lord of the universe, the divine protector, the epitome of love and compassion. A shining star to his devotees, and a raging inferno for the wrongdoers. His mercy knows no bounds; his beautiful lotus eyes, as deep as the ocean, brim with endless love for his creation. No matter the sins one has committed, just chanting his name purifies the soul. As Rama, he exemplified the essence of dharma. As Krishna, he revealed his divine nature, enlightening the world through the Bhagavad Gita on how to live righteously. His calm form is a reflection of the serene, clear skies-beautiful and enchanting. Yet, there exists a fierce side to him. When unleashed, evil vanishes from the universe in mere moments. Who is this enchanting being I am speaking of? You must have guessed by now-Shrihari, Vishnu, Narayana, Madhava. His names are countless, his deeds a melody to the ears and a feast for the eyes. How can one forget that divine smile that never fades, no matter the situation? Join me on this wonderous journey as we explore stories that connect us with the ocean of love, the lord of eternal love, Mahavishnu.