Travel back to Ancient India

Travel back to Ancient India

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Swara, a modern girl, loves losing herself in old novels. One night, she finds a rare ancient book - a sweeping tale of how the Brahmin Empire rose when a foolish king failed his people. Hidden in its pages is a fleeting mention of an arrogant young princess who fell for a Brahmin, lost her kingdom, and lived the rest of her life behind prison walls. Swara shut the book, unsettled. If I were her, I would never fall so blindly. I would change everything. But fate heard. The next morning, she awoke not in her room - but inside that forgotten world, no longer Swara but the fourteen-year-old princess, the queen's most beloved child. At first, she believed this was her chance to alter destiny. To live differently. To win against the story. Yet she never expected how her own heart would betray her... how the sound of Vedic chants in a temple, the sight of lotus eyes too divine to be mortal, would shake her more deeply than the book ever hinted. She swore she would not repeat the old princess's mistakes. She swore she would not fall. But the tale was already shifting - not to her favor, not to her control. Even when she chose a political marriage to secure her kingdom, even when she tried to walk another path, the fire still came. The palace still burned. And there he stood in the flames. Robes torn, body drenched in red, yet his face glowed like a god's. His sword fell with a clang as he reached for her, his hand - a hand that had never touched a woman before - cupped her trembling face. "Princess," his voice was soft, breaking, "I swore to the Gods to build a wise empire. For that, I need you. I cannot let you go." Swara realized, too late, that destiny had never been hers to rewrite. And She Also knows he never needs her
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3 brothers, 3 women and 3 stories The vicious love of royals is a combination of 1 family and 3 vicious romances 1. THE VICIOUS BET Daharthya Rajput, the Maharaja Sahab, ruler of Vardhgarh, the holder of immense power. This was his identity, one that everyone know of, but was it all a man of no manner had to offer? He was a bad man, no privation. A ludicrous person no repudiation. But what if even a bad man got themself a love story? A love story with another, bad woman. Ahilya Rajadi belonged to a renowned family in Gujrat. Did she know that her one statement and her attitude to Raja Sahab of Vardhgarh, Rajasthan have a consequence so treacherous? Did she know that she will win over a bet in a chess game? 2. THE VICIOUS RESCUE The man has the eyes of a devil. This is what a woman said when they met their gaze with bade hukum of Vardhgarh. They called him dangerous just because he looked like one. But are words truly justification for someone's real self? Ekvarthya might be a man with devil's eyes, but he was also a man with lord's heart. And when the eyes of the devil and the heart of the lord find a girl suffering under an epicure man. Will he save her like a deity or tear the world apart like a demon? Jinitya suffered and never complained, and prayed for faith but her questions were asked by the Satan of hell rather the god of heaven. 3. THE VICIOUS DEALER Samaira was promised to his brother, destined to be married to Daharthya, she was out of reach, the person he was never supposed to see, at least not with the eyes of what he first saw her. It was all boundaries, one that should never cross. But luck is always in favour of a man who deserves it. And Jasvanthya did. The chote hukum of Vardhgarh was affected by dreams of a girl he knew he could never have, but now she was there in his bed. Next to him. As his wife. And yet he can't touch her. Not look at her. How come being next to her, she is still unreachable as she was ever?

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