Shatranj Ke Ghungroo
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Last published Sat, May 23, 2026
Shatranj ke Ghungroo
Two kingdoms. Four lives shaped by pain, trauma and backstabbing.
In Sharangdesh, she was born to rule...Forced to stand behind but she CHOSE to fight and rise above everyone who tried to pull her down.
He was trained to protect a kingdom but became what he always wanted to be , Rajayvardhan thought in strategy and spoke in riddles because once your words leave your mouth they are not longer yours so why not personalise them a bit ;)
And he moved through the palace like a melody soft and flowy. Veerendra, the Sangeetacharya trusted by the court and loved by the masses. His melodies could move hearts and words could move nations.
In Ratnavalli, she did not belong to desire. She belonged to art. Samyukta was worshipped for her music, dance and paintings . She always believed that her art was The Goddess's blessing upon her untill those same thing became her curse...
Almost inevitably.
Shatranj ke Ghungroo
accessory that does not ask before it binds you
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Excerpt I got a peace offering. And Ice cream. The message popped up again. His Bhaiyu was making it hard to ignore. Darwaza khol, yaar. Mogambo uth jayenge. Ansh glared at the French windows. Even desperate his Bhaiyu would not quit the name calling. Shall I leave? Ansh did not respond. Okay! Leaving the ice-cream outside. Take it before it melts. Ansh did not respond, but his heart skipped a beat. He wanted to meet his Bhaiyu. He was even a little desperate, but he did not wish to give in so soon. So, he counted until 100 and then slowly made his way outside. Iris hopped down from the bed and followed behind him. Ansh opened the doors with a big heart only to find a basket filled with dumb yellow smile squishes and a big tub of ice-cream in between. A few CD's were tucked into the basket almost as an afterthought. The game CD's that Ansh wanted. Ansh glared at the basket. "Do minute nahi rukh saktey they kya?" He muttered under his breath. "You made me wait 17 minutes, kidoo" A voice whispered in his ears. Ansh almost screamed but Nirbhay's palm closed around his mouth before any sound could slip. Ansh's heart thudded in his chest. His Bahiyu had almost given him a heart attack. Nirabhay grabbed the basket and slipped inside with Ansh, and shut the door behind him.
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