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Paschyatap ~ Repenting Thy Sins

Sassy_Nightangle

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Parts 29
Time 5h 15m

Sassy_Nightangle

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arjun arjuna darkromance draupadi historical karna krishna mahabharat obsession polyamory polyandry religion reverseharem timetravel youngadult

"Stop following me! Just let me go and leave me in peace!" she pleaded, struggling against his unrelenting grip.
 
"I won't. Not today, not ever. Not after finding you again," he said firmly.
 
"I don't belong here. This isn't my place. Let me go," she begged, desperation in her voice.
 
He shook his head. "You've always belonged. Since the beginning of time, we were meant to be together."
 
"You'll never convince me," she snapped. "I won't be part of this farce or let you treat me like an object without a will of my own."
 
"It's not a farce. It's as real as the sun, and you will be part of it-whether you want to or not. Your only desire should be our companionship," he declared.
 
"Please," she whispered, one last plea as her hand inched toward her waistband.
 
"The only thing left to do... do it for her, if not for love. " he ordered.
 
"For love?" she murmured, shaken. Then her expression hardened.
 
"But love was never an option," she spat, her voice dripping with disgust-before she struck with full force.

It wasn't supposed to end like this. Anwesha-once a soldier by choice, not birth-had embraced duty for her nation. But one failed mission led her to the dark waters of the Ganges. Caught in a whirlpool, she accepted death like an old friend.

Yet, she didn't die.

She woke up in another timeline, but here, she didn't belong. A misfit, a lone coal in a chest of gold. She wasn't chosen by fate, nor favored by the gods-just an accident struggling to return home. But every path back was closed.

Trapped, she resolved to be a silent observer. Yet fate had other plans. She crossed paths with the Scions of Kuru, a dynasty shaping history itself. She hadn't intended to get involved, but now she was entangled in their world, for better or worse.

Can she survive in this era, or will she find her way back? More importantly-who is she, really? And why her?

After all, nothing in this world, or beyond it, is mere coincidence.

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𝘽𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙣 #𝙍𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 He is a monster. She is an angel who suffered without committing any mistake. He hates her , not for who she is but for the blood that runs through her veins. She has no idea why he looks at her with such hate. To him she's the daughter of his enemy. To her he's a stranger consumed by unexplainable fury. He is blinded by rage. She is blinded by fate. He has never felt anything for anyone, nor does he show any emotion except rage and ruthlessness. Everyone knows they shouldn't cross paths with the mighty Vidharth Singh Rajput, because for ordinary people he is a curse who can destroy not just their peace but also their lives. She has been deprived of love since childhood. No one cares for her, no one loves her, and now she has accepted her fate that she will never be loved by anyone. What will happen when fate brings them together? When Vidharth forcefully marries Aaradhya, unaware that she is the daughter of his enemy? What will happen when he finally discovers her true identity? Will hate win again? Or will destiny carve a path neither of them ever saw coming?

HIS NIYATI (Bhallaldeva x OC) *Completed* by Ival_Nidhi_Writes

"You... you are... here." His voice came out as he whispered, surprising me. I tilted my head slightly and looked at him, responding to him. I licked my lips as I spoke back to him, "Sorry. I don't get what you are saying." I tried to keep it simple. But just as his soft fingers caressed my cheeks like a feather gracing over them, his cold fingers felt so good at the top of my heated cheeks that my body melted at his touch. "Ahh," I gasped at his sudden closeness and touch. I found myself leaning into it. He slowly leaned in, and his hot breath grazed the tops of my lips as I yearned for them to touch mine. Something then I didn't realise would cause the destruction I witnessed through the screen. ___________________________________________________________________ What happens when the villain's heart is filled with one face, the face that has guided him all his life, loved him, and been with him? Bhalla was many things, but he was a lover to his Nandhini, the sole thing holding up his humanity, his anchor from the world, which never supported him. But the only thing is that she is not from his reality or even real. She only visits him in his dreams, and in that dream, he lived, loved, and cherished; for him, that is his reality. Suddenly, he disappeared, leaving him in darkness as he had to fend off his nights with dreamless sleep. Only for her to appear in his reality without knowing him and their connection. Will the villain go to any extreme to get her back to him? To make her love him and see things from his perspective. She is his Niyati. Bhalladeva x OC

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