Historias de Madri

They were queens, not warriors. But their battles were deeper, their wounds quieter, and their sacrifices forgotten. In the shadows of kings and on the margins of a great war, the women of Hastinapur carried the weight of an empire. Satyavati, Kunti, Madri, Gandhari, and Draupadi-names history remembers but rarely honors. Bound by duty, dharma, and devastating choices, their lives were shaped by silence, resilience, and sorrow. This is not the story of the Mahabharata you know. This is their Mahabharata. Their grief. Their fire. Their voice. "Behind every crown, there is a woman who bled for it."

Why Should I tell? (≧▽≦)(≧▽≦)

Mahabharata Fanfiction story

[2000 words+] This is a fictional story of Kunti, Wife of Pandu, and Mother to the Pandavas. A story of love, heartbreak, badluck, destiny,etc. The unfortunate life of the most powerful woman of her era! Cover by me! ~1st chapter published on 25.06.2020

Lisa torna a Seoul dopo anni trascorsi all'estero, portandosi dietro un fallimento che non ha mai avuto il coraggio di confessare a nessuno. Tutti credono che la sua vita sia perfetta: carriera brillante, indipendenza, sicurezza. In realtà, Lisa è tornata per ricominciare da zero. Ad aspettarla c'è Minho, il suo vicino di casa di sempre, ora architetto rispettato ma emotivamente bloccato. I due sono cresciuti insieme, tra litigi infantili, complicità silenziose e sentimenti mai dichiarati. Il loro incontro, dopo anni di distanza, riapre ferite e ricordi che entrambi avevano cercato di seppellire. A complicare tutto ci sono le madri, legate da un'amicizia invadente e competitiva, che non hanno mai smesso di "decidere" per i loro figli. Tra pressioni familiari, sogni infranti e verità non dette, Lisa e Minho dovranno capire se il legame che li unisce è solo nostalgia... o qualcosa che vale la pena rischiare di nuovo.

It is a story of arjun and subhadra

Ever heard of the princess warrior, the apple of the eyes of his brother- Abhimanyu. I welcome u to the journey of Abhimanyu's sister- Ananya

Krishna is the youngest Putra of Kunti and Pandu after the birth of Yudhisthir, Bheem, Nakul and Sahadev, Narayan, Sheshnag and Yogmaya take birth as Krishna, Arjun and Tara, Krishna is on a mission to make Radha remember the previous life This is purely a work of fiction and I don't mean to hurt anyone by their culture or religion. Cover credits to myself I know it's not that great but it's the best I could do. >_< :)

E' successo a me. E probabilmente anche a voi o a qualcuno che conoscete. Racconti casuali, aneddoti pescati dalla memoria, fatti strani. Sbizzarritevi, io lo farò.

Kauntey Arjun, is the oldest son of Kunti son of Chandr dev Kunti not being married forsook him years later he came and challenged Karn the third Pandav. But this story is not only of Arjun but of three Rajkumaris too; Rajkumari Urvi of Pukhiya, Rajkumari Prishti of Panchal and Rajkumari Subhadra of Dwaraka. The three Rajkumaryo have grown up together Karn is a friend of Urvi but he desires something more than friendship. This is of Radheya Arjun, Sut Putra Arjun, Pandu Putra Arjun, Kauntey Arjun and Persuram Shishya Arjun This is purely a work of fiction and I don't mean to hurt anyone by their culture or religion. None of the images and videos in the book or images in the book cover are mine. The images and video are copyright of Star plus' "Mahabharat", "Karn Sangini" and "Siya Ke Ram", Colors' "Mahakali Anth hi Aarambh hai" and others

The stage is set for another leela of Bhagwaan Vishnu, where all the gods and goddesses play a significant role. Now starts the saga where heartbreaking curses, graceful boons and divine mercy combine to write a history to be remembered through the annals of time. From dethronements to strategic alliances, from unbreakable oaths to terrible mistakes, the Chandravanshis form an enthralling tableau of flawed yet powerful characters. Powerful alliances, clandestine plots, and profound philosophical musings intertwine, painting a multifaceted picture of the era that shaped the destiny of future generations. A saga filled with unexpected twists, dramatic confrontations, and thought-provoking introspection. Yet amidst the entwining web of moral ambiguity, a glimmer of hope emanates, that he will come to steer the course of history, who is the only redemption for this land, that Akhand Maharani awaits ardently.

An Unknown & Beautiful tale.... Peep in to know more.....

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This book is your book. Read or write- or do both, it's your choice. A few words, but a thousand emotions! The epic- Mahabharat, in your words and emotions, come in! This book will consist of various prompts- which can either be given by the participants or the admins of the account: @thewomanwhobleedsink and @Harshika08 following are the rules- This profile is made for people to write their hearts out on Mahabharat. You shall be given prompts, to write Drabbles or Ficlets. 1. The work should be no more than 500 or 600 words. 2. You should be satisfied with your emotions. 3. post it on the private message. 4.Your writings shall be given due credit. The comments shall be addressed to you. All the followers of this profile- shall get a message to follow up your account, your stories. Your works shall be advertised with your written drabbles. 5.I will post a drabble/ficlet prompt on Mahbharat, in the book as well as on the message board. Your Drabble/ficlet shall get a separate chapter, with the heading- Prompt#---number---: ----Username. 6. All the appreciation shall be addressed to you. You have the full rights to post the drabbles on your account as well. 7. Please maintain the decorum of the epic. Writing erotic scenes with the characters, or making things fictitious (in a rebellious/ a wrong way) is your call. If the drabble looks 'Extremely rebellious' in thoughts - a disclaimer shall be posted to warn the readers. 8. To join, write- @username- I want to join! Thats it, for now!

"Tutti mi squadrano con occhi sprezzanti, come nemmeno fossi un' assassina, bisbigliano fra di loro commenti sgradevoli e quasi offensivi. Quando mi vedono cambiano strada, e abbassano lo sguardo, puntandolo sui miei tacchi a spillo rossi. Tutti mi vedono solo come una prostituta, ma in verità io sono semplicemente Elisa"

SHIP OF MY TWO FREINDS EKKK

Born in the illustrious clan of Yadu, Rajkumari Pritha Shauraseni was never fortunate to live a life other Princesses would get effortlessly. Her childhood ceased the very moment she had to be separated from her birth parents, only to honour her father's promise. Childish curiosity left her bathed in tears of anguish at a very young age. Even the joy of living with husband did not sustain long. But she fought back. For her sons. For her late husband's honour. For Dharma. Determination made her rewrite not just her own fate, but that of Bharatavarsha as well. The ill-fated Princess, the widowed Queen, the helpless mother Pritha finally succeeds to become the wisest queen mother of her country - the mother of Aaryavarta's most righteous Emperor. But at what cost? Cover credit: @Dharmaatmika