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Love stories are not very unfamiliar to us, even in mythological chronicles, there are many reverential love stories, however, there exists only one story in the whole mythological period wherein pious love martyred on the battlefield of Kurukshetra.

That tragic tale weaves away from other established stories and folklore,                                                                              It pens down a husband and wife who were allowed to care for each other only behind big closed doors. 
Why? Because they were entangled in a web of family pride, societal norms and unsupportive fate. 

The couple is back to complete the incomplete, accompany them as they present to you their epic mythological saga with a modern twist.


Join the ventures of the star crossed lovers, as they take a rebirth to conclude their narrative amidst painful flashes of the past. 

Will the flame of their unrevealed devotion rekindle? 

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FIND OUT THE PROLOGUE OF THIS STORY ON MY PROFILE, (THE DESCENT). 
The book is not intended to hurt anyone's feelings. 
It is a PURELY FICTIONAL WORK. 

Mahabharata: Arjuna and Draupadi 

( a modern times tale; a Kaaliyug story)

Thank you!All Rights Reserved

ardi arjuna bheem draupadi duryodhana fiction kaliyuga karna kauravas krishna love mahabharata mythology pandavas past reborn

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The Burning Rose by Bree_Cloudburst

A MAHABHARATA RETELLING ~~~ All the other flowers in the garden were brought up to envy the rose. Maybe shun it even. And admire it, too. Unusual ways. Too-red petals, too-sharp thorns, too-sweet fragrance. If only each flower did not have a mind of its own. If only stories were truly what one hand wrote them to be. If only the blood on every thorn was the fault of the rose and not that of the hunter. ~~~ Her breathing had suddenly halted as her eyes had accidentally landed on a piece of paper carelessly tucked under the lampholder on the bedside table. It looked like the work of a royal servant who had accidentally come across it while cleaning the room and then picked it up and tucked it away. She had carefully sat up and reached for it. The hot metal of the lampholder - like the one she had seen Draupadi seamlessly remove from a counter - had almost seared her palm, as she had hurriedly but carefully pushed it aside and retrieved the folded piece of what seemed like pearlescent paper. Touching it had felt like a grave invasion of privacy, but the curiosity that had suddenly roared and raced within her like a great river breaking free off a cliff. She had hurriedly unfolded the paper and had been greeted by a not-so-perfect handwriting and a volley of letters. It was a letter. A letter that looked like someone had ripped their heart out and presented it to someone on a piece of pearlescent paper. ~~~ WARNINGS: Scenes of intimacy and violence, possible hints of self-harm or similar intentions

Viraah by that_sarcastic_gal

The friendship between Lord Krishna and the Pandava Prince Arjuna has been an eternal edict flowing throughout the undulous waves of their fated lives. Their bond so deep that none could fathom the beginning nor the end. And yet a diabolical twist of fate saw Madhusudhana rip apart the very bond the Lord of Dwarka has time and again claimed has been unbreakable, eternal and the most beloved, to him. Can Arjuna endure this separation from the one who has always possessed his very spirit? The one whom he has followed unfailingly, undoubted, unflinching, navigating the treacherous maze of his tragic destiny? The one whom he has worshipped his entire life? Sometimes a single change in a sequence of events can start a cascade of dominos which can turn the wheel of fate towards unperceived directions. The Great War of Mahabharata has already commenced. The Pandavas and the Kauravas have clashed in an epic battle of brains and brawn over a blood soaked Kurukshetra. The conclusion of this savage fight - the establishment of the ultimate Dharmarajya and reclaim justice against heinous evil which has been wreaked for power. But how will the future of Aryavarta appear now that her greatest warrior's future remains uncertain? Cover Credit: - @that_sarcasric_girl

Love's Battlefield: Draupadi And The Archer by mmunimanda6

In this fresh retelling of the Mahabharata, Draupadi is bound by destiny to Arjun alone, their love a powerful force amidst a world unraveling in chaos and adharma. As the whispers of war grow louder and betrayal strikes from within, their bond is tested time and again-by duty, jealousy, and fate itself. Yet through every storm, their love refuses to break. Arjun, the greatest warrior, and Draupadi, the fiery queen, fight side by side, not just against enemies on the battlefield but against the darkness threatening to consume their world. Will their love survive the trials of destiny, or will the weight of their sacrifices tear them apart? ---- This is a fictional story

Not So DESTINED LOVE by Sweetchilly1602

Destiny has been repeating itself since the time of creation but now it is time for destiny to be changed and re-written. Krishna decides that it is time to change the way the things have been taking place since forever. He decides that it is time to change the fate of the whole Aryavart, the fate of all the Kunteyas, the fate of whole Kuru clan, the fate of Abhaya and the fate of whole Kaliyug. But is he ready for the repercussions and is everybody else ready to face the consequences? Abhaya is the brave, wise and kind princess of Virang, loved by her parents and respected by her people, she is one of the best warriors of Aryavart. Her life takes a turn when she goes to Hastinapur and becomes the destiny of her not so destined lovers. Love blooms in the most unexpected way and takes all the lives by storm. But one question looms in the shadows of the future, Will their love survive the brutalities of time and destiny? Will their love keep them together or will it tear them apart? Join Abhaya, the warrior princess of the kingdom of Virang, on her journey of discovering herself and changing her and everyone's destiny, and becoming the Queen of the whole Aryavart. Disclaimer- The story is a work of fiction and all the situations are imaginary. It doesn't intend to hurt feelings, it is written only for entertainment purposes. Some characters are taken from Mahabharat and some are of my own imagination.

Journey to the Old Era (Drisana's Mahabharat #1) by Raffesia

Drisana has always felt like she's in the wrong place, wrong time. Why? That has no answer. After her parents death, adventure lover Drisana has been travelling around the world to find peace in her heart which has always been missing. But things take a drastic change when she comes to visit the place that her parents belonged to, where she was born. One moment she was in the basement of her parental house and the next she somehow tumble through a energy portal to 5157 years back in time in the Dwapar yug, badly injured, right on the hands of the legendary heroes of Mahabharat, Pandavs. What is she doing there? How she reached from Kaliyug to Dwapar yug and why? Many more things are running through her mind and all she got from the mortal disguise of Lord Narayan, Krishna is, "Tum etihas ka hissa nahi balki etihas rachne aayi ho. Apni vaggya ka racaita tum khud ho. " (You're not part of the history. Rather you have come to create the history. You're the writer of your own destiny.) *********** Familiar with the Mahabharat? Don't worry if you're not. I've added a short description of the original Mahabharat plot in the book for those. This story will follow the original mahabharat storyline but in a vastly different way with a lot of twists and events in my style. 😉 I'm aware Mahabharat holds religious sentiments for some and I do not INTEND to offend anyone. This is for entertainment purpose only. So don't get serious or offended please. And I apologise in advance if you feel hurt by any content of the book.

Unwanted Bride by tednini

Another Karna and Draupadi's fanfiction. A very different story from the one we already know. This is purely my imagination and doesn't intend to hurt anyone's sentiment. The mahabharat war wouldn't happen in Kurukshetra but in the marriage life of Karna and Draupadi. A maiden who is desire by all except by the man she married. How will Draupadi manage a life where she doesn't have much choice? What can Karna do to remove Draupadi from his life and keep his promise he made to his childhood friend? Lets find out. It is purely fictional and I do not intend to hurt anyone's sentiment. Its purely my imagination only.

Destiny or Accident? by Shivi_Kohli

Advika, 25, recently retired from her perilous career as a spy for the Indian government. She's faced trauma that most couldn't bear in a lifetime. Now, all she craves is the one thing her life lacked-normalcy. A quiet, boring life free from the shadows of her past. But she'd never admit it, even to herself. To desire simplicity feels like weakness. Yet, deep down, that's all she wants-something real, something safe. Karna, born a suta but kshatriya by heart, is a man who defied everything society forced upon him. Humiliated, cursed, and denied his rightful place, all he ever longed for was to learn weaponry-archery, his true calling. Though denied by every royal and guru, he carved his own path, mastering the art despite them all. Now, he seeks the respect and glory he's been denied, determined to claim his place in Hastinapur, the very kingdom that rejected him. He's no longer just a man-he's an enigma, a force of sheer will. But what happens when Karna, through mysterious forces, arrives in Advika's house? In a clash of instinct and fear, she attacks first, questions later. Their worlds, separated by centuries and desires, suddenly collide. One seeking peace, the other seeking glory. Both wanting the impossible. Advika wanted a simple life after the storms of her past. But maybe it was too much to ask. Karna wanted respect and honor in the land that spurned him. But maybe that, too, was too much to ask. Though their lives are worlds apart, something powerful connects them, pulling them into a moment neither can explain. Two souls, bound by destiny, stand before each other in an era foreign to them both. And as they each seek what they desire most, one truth becomes clear-when the universe conspires to grant your deepest wishes, there's always a price. The question is: at what cost? Earlier known as 'fragment of time and reality'

Draupadi - A Fire Born Princess From Kaliyug🔥🔥 by aanchal108

A 20 year old from kaliyug suffered a lot of issues since her childhood . A fan of Shri Krishna's mischievous behaviour and heavenly smile suddenly landed on the land of 'Panchal' emerging through fire🔥. She was born as the game changer of the whole 'Aryavart' ,the most important character of 'Dwapar Yug' , the one who was borned to re-establish dharma. How will a girl from kaliyug survive in the Era of dwaparyug ? Stay tuned❤️❤️ The book focus on the relation of Pandavas with their beloved wife 'Panchali' It's just a fanfiction guys , the story may be different from the original one , I respect each character of Mahhabharat and I've just used my imagination. I don't intend to hurt anyone's feelings. Hope you like my first work❤️❤️ #1 - #Panchali on 25/04/21❤️🙈🔥 #3 - #Draupadi on 29/04/21 ❤️🔥 #2 - #Draupadi on 06/05/21 🥺🥳🥳 #5 - #Mahabharat on 16/05/21 ❤️❤️🔥 #2 - #Krishna on 30/05/21 ❤️🙈🙈 #2 - #Mahabharat on 04/07/21 ❤️🙈🔥

Nothing's Conventional About Us by Bree_Cloudburst

In a world of glittering royalty where morality is synonymous to ettiquettes, crude originality is what lured into into each other's eyes and arms. Their story doesn't worship love in all its otherworldly sanctity. But they talk of blood, darkness, shadows and the crudeness that stands out like a raw, uncut diamond in a field of shimmering gold. Maybe that is what the original core of love is made of. Desire that burns the heart down to the ground. Longing that threatens to tear the soul apart. Truth that galres as hard as darkness. And flaws that make them crudely human. Join them in their heart-wrenching journey of imperfections that lay hidden under the facade of nothing but perfection. ~~~~~~ An Arjuna-Draupadi Fanfiction.

Broken Trust: The New Era by AmayaValery

First, no offense to any character here. This is just a fanfiction. Arjun won Draupadi's hand on her swayamvar. She is supposed to marry the man of her dreams. The Prince she was waiting for. But her fate disguised as Rajmata Kunti ordered her sons to share draupadi among themselves. Arjun lost himself the moment he saw her in the Shiva temple. At that moment he knew she was his soulmate that will complete him in every sense. But what will he do when the cursed words left his mother's mouth. How can he share a woman? Despite that he shared her...made her life hardest than any woman who lived on earth. The anguish, pain Draupadi felt all her life because of that. This time her fate will be different. Will she find her true soulmate this time? Storm awaits for them. Will they be able to overcome everything? Will the Pandavas be able to let her go after they recover their memories of past life? What will Karn do if he knows his brothers are in love with his beloved? Two eternal lovers finally met, will they be able to overcome all the hardships life throws at them?

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Broken Trust: The New Era cover

The Burning Rose

A MAHABHARATA RETELLING ~ All the other flowers in the garden were brought up to envy the rose. Maybe shun it even. And admire it, too. Unusual ways. Too-red petals, too-sharp thorns, too-sweet fragrance. If only each flower did not have a mind of its own. If only stories were truly what one hand wrote them to be. If only the blood on every thorn was the fault of the rose and not that of the hunter. ~ Her breathing had suddenly halted as her eyes had accidentally landed on a piece of paper carelessly tucked under the lampholder on the bedside table. It looked like the work of a royal servant who had accidentally come across it while cleaning the room and then picked it up and tucked it away. She had carefully sat up and reached for it. The hot metal of the lampholder - like the one she had seen Draupadi seamlessly remove from a counter - had almost seared her palm, as she had hurriedly but carefully pushed it aside and retrieved the folded piece of what seemed like pearlescent paper. Touching it had felt like a grave invasion of privacy, but the curiosity that had suddenly roared and raced within her like a great river breaking free off a cliff. She had hurriedly unfolded the paper and had been greeted by a not-so-perfect handwriting and a volley of letters. It was a letter. A letter that looked like someone had ripped their heart out and presented it to someone on a piece of pearlescent paper. ~~~ WARNINGS: Scenes of intimacy and violence, possible hints of self-harm or similar intentions