Yagyaseni Stories

"I... I never wanted this Govind. Why ? Why everytime all these things happen to me only ? What have I done to deserve all this ?" "But this is what you c...

"I accept your blessings, mata. I'm ready to accept your five sons as my husbands." her words turned their world upside down. The Pandavas were forever indebt...

Unlike the Yagyaseni whom we praise, our Yagyaseni wasn't a princess. She was the daughter of a drunkard, born to emancipate sufferers.

Story about Princess of Panchala, Druapadi who secretly hiddenly as a commoner in Hastinapur. She was epitone of beauty and Prefect warrier. Hastinapur's Prince Arjun c...

A simple human girl, crazily in love with a God, she never saw...tormented by her own ones, despised by the society and got killed by her most trusted. When it seemd lik...

This is a fan fiction about my favorite couple Arjun and Draupadi. The story is from the Mahabharat only but the emotions and expressions are from my side. Hope you like...

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On Hiatus Relive those times of the Dvāpara Yuga when bloodthirst prevailed, when the incredible romance of the Dhanañjaya and the Yajñaseni sputtered to life when the w...

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Sequel to 'Krishnaa~The Princess In Making' ********************** It has been a year ever since Arjun lost her. Forced to be separated from her, while the enemy unleash...

Krishnaa. An outcast. A commoner. An orphan. A girl surviving instead of living. Arjun. The beloved prince of Indraprasth. Powerful and regal. A forgotten prophecy, beli...

Story of draupadi and pandavas ( panchali ). A fire born girl.

Hestia, a virtuous modern girl of beauty and wit, encounters a series of life-changing events; and dark mysteries of her own existence unfold gradually after her mother'...

Dvaraka , the very name reminding us of the supreme Lord Krishna and the Astabharyas along with Balram and Revathi who were, are and will always be the epitome of selfle...