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Two teen girls of kali Yug reach the Dwapura Yug.They had always dreamt of going to the Dwapura Yug but never took it serious IRL.Did God listened to their staid conversation and had planned something for them?.Where destiny will take them.To find out, peek into the story to know further more. Cover credit: @Mattferdo

Eklavya happily donated his right hand thumb to Dronacharya as Guru Dakshina. But his younger sister who saw her brother cutting his thumb off just for Guru Dakshina for a Guru who didn't taught anything to him , she got traumatized. From that day onwards , her main motive be alive was to take revenge from Dronacharya and the best way to do that was none other than becoming better archer than Dron's favourite student Arjun , and killing him with her archery skills . She knew Dronacharya made her brother cut his thumb off because of this guy Arjun and now the loss of thumb can be only fullfilled by crushing Arjun's Arjun's Archery talent and killing him. Without telling her Brother about her reason , Ekalini started taking archery classes under the guidance of her brother and eventually become as good as Arjun . After growing up , Ekalini sets on her mission to kill Arjun without giving any information about that to her family. Will Ekalini get successful in killing Arjun or other way round fall in love with her enemy ?... Will she ever be given chance to duel with Arjun , considering he is a prince and she is a mere tribal girl !?... ___________________________________________________ " Why that Sutputra is given chance to duel with this bloody Rajkumar Arjun !....Why not me ?..." Ekalini yelled in whole Hastinapur Kreedangan. " Because he is Angraj now and you are a trash , so just get lost !.." Duryodhan replied and Ekalini's heart broken into pieces. ___________________________________________________ " I am gonna kick your ass and kill you right here , Rajkumar!!..." Ekalini growled in anger " Well, I would like to see a cute junglee billi like you try to scratch me!..." Arjun smirked

So this is a Mahabharat fan friction. Inspired from Sony Sab serial it may contain it's dialogues. Women empowerment Thank for reading. And sorry if I without realisation hurt anyones beliefs.

Bhaavlok , which is the even superior Devlok is what controlling each and every being in Prithvilok and Devlok. For smooth running of the universe, the Bhaavlok should be the one which should be operating at par expectations. But one day , whole Bhaavlok got disturbed as the ministers and prisoners of Bhaavlok got vanished all of sudden !... Shaant Ras ki sthayi Bhaav , Maharani Nirvedya , Queen of Bhaavlok begins her mission of bringing back her ministers and the dangerous prisoners back to Bhaavlok , in Dwaparyuga where all her ministers and prisoners are hiding.

Is the end ever truly the end or the start of something buried in centuries? What if her fall was not a fall but time folding back to find her again ? When grief screamed louder than the wind, she vanished into a prophecy. She wasn't lost by time. She was remembered by it. She walked with laughter in her steps and sunlight in her breath. But what happens when eyes that remember too much finally forget? Her world paused. And in that pause time whispered her name. If time is not a thread, but a memory then grief is a signal ? A soul can pray without words, and the cosmos always listens. One blink, One breath and everything changed. She opened her eyes in a land where gods still walk and rivers sing. Where memory is prophecy, and strangers are long-awaited. Not a stranger. A verse forgotten in ink, She is recognition reborn. Some souls are pulled by forgotten promises. She is gentle flame of destiny A bridge between truths. Two worlds orbit her-one fading, one familiar. Her silence is storm before the unveiling. She came to awaken justice time tried to erase. She is the breath between slokas. The girl forgotten by time until time remembered her purpose. For those who feel too old for their age, dream in chants, and ache without knowing why. Her journey is yours. What if tears were memories from another age? She became strong to reshape it. Not a superhero. Not perfect. But raw. True. Familiar. She breaks like you. Rises like you. Welcome to Accidental Transtemporal Travel Where time bends to soul, and the forgotten become flame. Her silence is your reflection. Her scars, your map. To those who've whispered, "I don't belong here" Maybe you never did. But you're not lost. Just waiting to return. Open the book-step into memory. Walk through ancient halls where silence holds prophecy and when it ends, you won't say "What a tale." You'll whisper... "I remember." A debut inspired by the Mahabharata not retold, but revered. © All Rights Reserved

Mahabharat fanfic.. Can't guarantee to complete it , so read at your own risk

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