Ishq: The wreckage
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A girl who is heartless, ruthless , maniac, unsympathetic, fearless, a girl who likes to control is thrown in dwapar yug, what will she do?
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"IF I CANNOT MOVE HEAVEN I WILL RAISE HELL"
"WHAT I CREATE IS CHAOS"
" INSTED OF BEING AFRAID I CAN BECAME SOMEONE WHO IS FEARED "
"I AM BORN A LEADER NO THRONE OR CROWN IS NEEDED "
"I DON'T NEED A WEAPON CAUSE I WAS BORN ONE "
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They thought she was delicate
Like a pretty, little flower
But she is much more than that
She holds extraordinary power
They thought they could crush her
Like a daisy in their hands
Yet there is something about her
They do not understand
She is a wildflower
The type you cannot tame
The girl who brings the sun
And the girl who brought the rain
There is venom in her blood
And danger in her eyes
But she hides her power well
You cannot find even if you tried
They didn't believe in her
Because they thought she was weak
But she was not the flower
She was snake underneath
~Serpent
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"Stop fighting like a girl" he said in a mocking tone which didn't faze her at all
"You know what . Majority of men use fist to fight, if I fought like a girl I would rip your head with my nails . ... Or teeth and yes you would beg me to stop "
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This story is based on pure fiction. No intention to harm any interest of particular community or language or cast
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Smiles are the best illusions to hide every emotion, even pain! Happy, bubbly and joyous, words that were often used to describe Draupadi, the sakhi of Krishna. A woman who spreads joys and colours to everyone's life, but no one really knows anything about her, all they know is just her name and that she is Krishna's Sakhi. People believe and this is how Panchaali wanted to keep it but what happens when six adamant, hardhead and overly protective and possessive men enter her life, threatening to in reveal her every secret, who want to strip her off her all her illusions. Love is what she has craved for, love is what she is running from. The six pandav brothers have had it all, a happy family, a lavish and rich life and loving wives, but everything is shaken when a mysterious woman enters their life, the pull and the attraction they experience towards her is unlike any other, where people bow to them she openly challenges their authority, innocent as a child but wild as a fire, the sakhi of their beloved cousin and darling of everyone, who was this mysterious lady and why did their heart skip its beats every time they saw her? Plots are made, threats are passed, love ignites and blood is shed, this is the story of pains and joys, this is the story of laughter's and cry, this is the story of the fire born, Panchaali, one who is destined for the pandavas. . . **** KINDLY NOTE THE IMAGES USED IN THE BOOK AND IN COVER BELONGS TO THEIR ORIGINAL AUTHOR, I HAVE TAKEN THE IMAGE FROM GOOGLE & PINTEREST) XOXO, Nick❤
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