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Arjun Putriyan | 18+
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Ongoing, First published Mar 12, 2022
Mature
☆°•°•°•To all those who dreams to be in royal alliance and get fucked in silence•°•°•°•°•°☆

⏳Tropes......

Grumpy X Sunshine
Slow Burn(Dark)🪐
Royalty 
He fell first, she fell harder 
Duo couples 

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BOOK 1 IN "PRAGATI"[29/2]
BOOK 1 IN "SHIVANGIJOSHI [15/3/22]
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"Humara jeevan humari behen ke bina adhura hai rajkumar"

"Aur humara jeevan apke bina adhura hai pragya"
~

{The hindi dialogues are not translated in English}


The time starts when Pandavs with wife draupadi stayed at virat to prepare themselves for the upcoming grand-war.....Then enters the daughters of them....Everyone was fine at beauty....but the daughters of arjun and draupadi....They were yodhaini....They were the pride of arjun.....They were so well and fine at archery and many more weapons....Their beauty was just alike fire...Just alike draupadi....Their power was just like arjun...Their love for their family was topmost....They were the one and only....PRAGYA AND PRAGATI....

Pragati was litle elder than pragya....They can even sacrifice their life for each other....AGNI PUTRI KI PUTRIYA.....The pride of their parents....

Time comes when...The prince of dwarka and abhimanyu enters... 

(Another note -: Nothing is related to the glories of past here...Everything is imagination...ONLY FOR HINDI READERS*)

Peep inside to know more .......

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