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WHEN THE STARS ALIGNED / A Mahabharat AU

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Time, something exempt from the shackles of nature, it is independent, curious and ever-changing. It almost never bowed to anyone. So when time decided to play a little, chaos was right behind her, striding confidently as if he knew it was his time to unfold. 

So when the girls, the righteous daughters of the mother, with a solemn and reassuring smile on their faces fell together into the depths of the blue, he who wielded time accepted their wish, and thus humankind recieved a second chance. 

All is found when Princess Shivanya of Hastinapur and Princess Madhavi of Dwarka reach their age of maturity and are suddenly enlightened about their mission, their fate, their second chance. 

While the bestfriends turned sisters try to unfurl the messy knot of chaos, the almighty sits back to watch. 

Would the mortal girls succeed or will humanity be doomed all over again? 



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𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐘𝐀𝐓𝐈 [ᴏɴ ʜɪᴀᴛᴜꜱ] by pagesandpetals

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Mahabharats Unknown Mistress by Rubaloshyne

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Falling In Love - Dwaparyug (Coming Back In 2026) by writes_shree_

In a world where time bends and destiny weaves its own mysterious patterns, eight sisters from Kalyug - modern, spirited, curious - find themselves unexpectedly thrown back into the ancient and divine Era of Dwaparyug, the time of the Mahabharata. As they step into the grand courts of Hastinapur, the sacred lands of Kurukshetra, and the majestic halls of Indraprastha, they come face to face with legends they had only read about in scriptures: the valiant Pandavas, the wise Krishna, the mighty Bhishma, the fierce Karna, and the misunderstood Duryodhan. But this is not the Mahabharata you know. What if one of these sisters is none other than Mahalakshmi herself, incarnated without her own knowledge, drawn by cosmic design to restore the balance of fate? What if the infamous Dyut Sabha (the game of dice) still happened, but Duryodhan was not the mastermind behind it - what if he, too, was a noble-hearted prince, caught in the web of palace politics? What if Karna, instead of being torn between loyalty and dharma, stood firmly as a royalist, adopted by bhishma & the only way to tie pandav & kaurav In this twist of imagination, love blooms across time, as the sisters' modern hearts connect with the ancient souls of the epic's heroes. Bonds of love, respect, rivalry, and sacrifice are tested across centuries. This story is purely a work of fiction, a heartfelt tribute and imaginative reweaving of the epic Mahabharata. No disrespect is intended toward the original scripture, its divine characters, or the beliefs surrounding them. If you're sensitive to fictional reinterpretations, you may kindly choose to skip this. For those ready to dive into the depths of this reimagined tale, I invite you: step into the ocean of this book and discover a Mahabharata where fate itself gets a second chance. Shree, Radhe Radhe. #2 in radha on 5th June 25 #1 in mahabharat on 18 June 25

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Paschyatap ~ Repenting Thy Sins by Sassy_Nightangle

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HARIHARESHWARI 18 : धर्मज्योति by Captain_Sham

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