Divine Stories

Asuras began roaming the Earth in human form, spreading evil and oppression, they wanted their rule over humanity. The plan was simple-No one should know until it's too late. However, when darkness rises, truth dominates. And hatred can only be ended by love. Radhya, a divine girl-daughter of RadhaKrishn themselves, descended the Earth with a soft smile and a soul filled with love. Her only goal...Love. For love was her entire existence, and her strength. With this strength, she would take on all Asuras that threatened innocents, and be the Princess of the family that had claimed her as theirs, not with possession, but with pure affection.

"By the grace of Gods, I want you to seek a husband for me who embodies the epitome of eternal strength. He should be a man who is not only the most magestic warrior, capable of vanquishing any foe but also the most handsome, with a countenance that rivals the Gods themselves. His power must be endless, unyielding in the face of adversity, while his loyalty must surpass all else. And who would be bound to Ishwar with unbreakable devotion. I DESIRE TO MARRY THE MOST POWERFUL BEING OF THE UNIVERSE." (SANKARSHAN PRIYA) In this realm where time bends and Gods walk among mortals, The divine feminine always comes with the desire to unite with the divine masculine. Ksheer sagar... Naaglakshmi... Jyotismati... Revati... Urmila...... She manifested herself in different forms and different timelines, but with only one aim. The aim which lead her to embark on eras of penance. And that penance, which could dilute the mighty kaalchalra (wheel of time) by making her travel across it to meet her aim.... Her eternal twin flame.... The love of her soul... Her Lord Adishesh Ananat. As centuries pass and civilizations rise and fall, will her devotion endure? And when she finally encounter her divine beloved, will their love transcend the boundaries of mortality and divinity, or will it be lost to the sands of time?

Story of a common girl and her beloved lord . My first ever experience of writing a story ............and that too about my friend ,mentor ,lover ,teacher and my most beloved Lord Krishna.... A girl of Kaliyuga enters in Dwapara yuga ,due to mercy of Sri Krishna . She learns the true importance and significance of Mahabharata , .Through every incident ,Sri Krishna teaches her how to progress in Bhakti and in life .

Zerin, a boy without a place in anyone's heart, grew up in an orphanage. Life wasn't great, but he couldn't complain; others had it far worse. Unknowingly infected with the Spell, he was cast into a blood-soaked land, where he claimed divinity for himself, receiving the Aspect: Lord of Veins. (This story is purposely different from the original Shadow slave Novel. I am new to writing so expect things to spiral out of control, I am aiming to improve so expect mistakes.) Thanks for Reading!

Anvika Shetty a twenty five year old . daughter of a powerful business tycoon. Born into wealth, but never defined by it. She is strong, fierce, and almost everything she builds and One of the city's most sought-after interior designers, Anvika doesn't just design spaces she designs emotions. Every room she touches feels alive. yet her own life remains untouched by feeling. She never learned what love feels like. Or maybe, she never got to know how it feels to be loved. To her, love and marriage were never destinations just stories meant for other people. Because somewhere deep inside, she never believed love would ever find her. Aarush Reddy is a twenty six year old young man and heir to a leading architectural empire. A prodigy in architecture. A CEO who commands one of the most powerful firms in the state. To the world, he is dangerous, composed, and an untouchable one look from him is enough to silence a room. But behind that control lives a man who is quietly breaking, Introverted, distant, and emotionally reserved. Aarush carries a loneliness that no success can hide. He doesn't explain, he doesn't open up because somewhere along the way, he decided it was safer not to expect anything from anyone. Especially not love, not marriage. Because expectations only lead to hurt and he refuses to be reason someone breaks... or to break himself. Two worlds built on strength. Two hearts built on silence. And circumstances that force them together... into a contract marriage. No love, No promises, No expectations. Just terms written on paper Will their "Pelli Pusthakam" remain an empty contract bound by convenience... or will it slowly turn into a story neither of them saw coming a love they never signed up for, but might not be able to escape? To witness how two powerful, broken souls rewrite their fate... read "Pelli Pusthakam.

Monica Debnath. Writer. Marketer. Yoga enthusiast. 27-year old Bengali woman who hates fish, drama & politics. Once bitten, twice shy. Lives and works in a fast-paced metro city, yet dreams of a love like Shiva & Shakti. Her goal: to find her Shiva. And she has realised, that to find such a man, she must first become the most radiant version of herself. Monica seeks refuge in Devi and Shiva, eventually letting Divine grace guide her towards awakening, truth, and love that comes from a place of wholeness and not needy emptiness. Enter Rudra Sachdeva. Or as Monica knows him: black SUV-bro. Magnetic green-eyed gaze, a deep, confident voice and that Rudraksha bead necklace she can't forget. He's an architect, living life on his own terms, and parent to a beautiful Cocker Spaniel, Waffle. The rest? She's yet to know. Monica is least interested, although incredibly intrigued by Rudra's hypnotic presence. And so, so many coincidences. Gradually, they connect on yoga, spirituality, similar tastes and life experiences, but she keeps her distance, unwilling to let attachment and mere attraction run the show. Do they have what it takes to be each other's light?

[ONGOING] In the rule-bound halls of Shuiyuntian, the legendary God of War, Lord Changheng, lives as an untouchable shield of the heaven , his soul trapped in the cold shadows of a heartbreaking, unrequited past. To the high court, he is a tragic figure chained to memory. To Goddess Qing Yao, the Divine Healer, he is a frustratingly reckless god whose erratic spiritual core threatens the sanctuary of her medical logic. When a dark spiritual plague erupts in the mortal valleys, the two high deities are thrown into a forced alignment to contain the rot. But as they descend past the heavenly gates, the rigid boundaries of their courtly cold war dissolve. Amidst identity deceptions, an unexpected bout of blindness, and the dangerous, possessive jealousy triggered by an outer-realm rival, Changheng is forced to choose: remain a ghost to a tragic tapestry, or fiercely fight for the stubborn healer who holds his entire present. Disclaimer:This is a transformative fanfiction based on the C-drama Love Between Fairy and Devil (苍兰诀). It features significant canon divergence, exploring an alternate timeline centered on Lord Changheng and an original character, Goddess Qing Yao. All canon characters, settings, and lore belong entirely to iQIYI and the original author, Jiu Lu Fei Xiang.

He was a Divine Fox bound by the laws of Heaven. She was a mortal girl whose destiny was never meant to cross his. In the heavens, love between a divine being and a mortal was forbidden. Those who defied the celestial laws would risk losing everything-their power, their immortality, and even their place among the gods. Lian Ningxi had always obeyed Heaven's laws. Until he met her. For the first time in his existence, the Divine Fox found something worth more than immortality. He knew the heavens would never allow their love to exist, yet he was willing to defy every law, every god, and every fate written for him. Because if Heaven demanded that he abandon her... Then he would turn against Heaven itself. He did not care how many times the heavens warned him. He did not care what fate had written. As long as he could remain by her side, he was willing to lose everything. Even eternity. When Heaven stands against their love, will a Divine Fox dare to choose a mortal over the heavens?

This is a story following Armort Allant, the warrior Super Bassilast from planet Bassilia who defends the planet Earth against the forces of evil like Blizra the tyrannical Pyrian emperor, Cain the Assassin and Akuma the primordial entity with his son Golan, his wife Freya, his sister Allentia, his Master Volverk and his friend's Colan, Bagetha, Oboelo, Gozen and Jules.

The stories of the past always fascinated you. Particularly, stories about how ancient people saw the world, how they interpreted what was happening and why. This is what led you to Greek mythology. Now, you never believed in Greek mythology, or any religions to be honest. But honoring it brought comfort to you. Or maybe it was just doing weird rituals, to be honest. You were still doing weird rituals before you got into mythology. But either way, this is what led you to the incident. One moment, you are worshiping your wizard Furby that you jokingly call "The Oracle", and the next you find yourself in Mount. Olympus, home of the gods. A/N: I don't usually write straight people so we'll see how long it takes before I cave and Y/N starts crushing on all the goddesses

Sometimes, the gods walk among us... Althea is mortal. Apollo is not. For centuries, the god of light has walked among mortals, admired and desired wherever he goes. Love has never been something he needed-or something capable of taking him by surprise. Until he sees her. Althea has no idea that a chance encounter is about to draw her into a world of gods, secrets, jealousy, and dangerous desires. She is not looking for Apollo, and she certainly has no intention of surrendering her heart to a stranger. But Apollo has already lost his. And when a god falls in love with a mortal, even Olympus may not be powerful enough to keep them apart. ALTHEA - THE SUN'S BELOVED Light. Deceit. Love. A Greek mythology romance about a mortal woman, a god who never expected to fall in love, and a passion powerful enough to challenge Olympus.

This story is a fan fiction on RadhaKrishn serial aka sumallika .. so pls don't take it seriously and remember this is a ff on sumallika no disrespect to our divine gos Shri RadheKrishn She is shy and acts like a little girl sometimes He is kind and everyone's dream husband Shy x Shamless Strangers to lovers X Arranged marriage Rajkumar x Rajkumari

(Fantasy•Romance) COMPLETED Zach awoke a few days after his surgery, his mind foggy and his heart empty, as though his life had been reset. He moved through what he believed was his normal routine, unaware that fragments of a forgotten past were slowly creeping back, disturbing his fragile peace. This is the story of Zach's quest to find a missing piece of himself-a piece he feels is crucial to his past. But the more he searches, the more elusive it becomes. His past, it seems, is deliberately slipping away from him, unwilling to return. What will happen next? Will Zach continue his search, or will he give in to the shadows of his forgotten life? The answers lie within the pages. Open the book to discover a bittersweet love story, where the past and present collide in an unforgettable journey.

Kaghaz-e-Dil is the collection of short poems and shayari I write randomly...

God is Good. I always wished I could be creative. Now I've prayed for it. Let's see what my God can do through me. When I was younger, I wanted to be an author, the kind who makes your heart pound because you don't know what's coming next. I used to start stories and never finish them. One day, a boy named Justin read one and said it was really good. I was seventeen-boy-crazy, wild, shipped off to Job Corps because I was "a problem." I'd written his last name on my hand. At the time, I didn't know why. Now I see: God was preparing me, even then. Because He knew when I'd wake up. He told me I was chosen from the beginning. And now the dots connect, because He owns my future. Because He lives. What if I told you that you could be saved too? This book is my journey of waking up to His goodness-one post, one prayer, one revelation at a time. It's about revival, motherhood, and Love. That sometimes feels uncertain, even though it's Certain that He loves us. (I am constantly editing, and prior chapters may be edited and whole new chapters may be added towards the beginning as I write)

𝙎𝙖𝙟𝙣𝙖 𝙠𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙟𝙙𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙩𝙣𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙝𝙣𝙚 𝙇𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝘿𝙚𝙚𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙖 𝘿𝙚𝙚𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙖 𝙙𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙠𝙚𝙝𝙣𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙜𝙚✨ He was the man people admired but never truly understood. She was the girl who smiled beautifully while silently falling apart inside. Rudransh Shekhawat and Yashvi Rana were never supposed to become part of each other's lives. Yet somehow, destiny kept pulling them back toward one another - through crowded hallways, silent glances, unspoken emotions, and moments neither of them could explain. But love was never simple for souls carrying broken pieces inside them. While Yashvi fought battles no one knew about, Rudransh hid a loneliness that power, money, and success could never fill. And somewhere between friendship, healing, possessiveness, misunderstandings, and promises that felt eternal... they unknowingly walked toward a heartbreak capable of changing everything forever. Because some love stories are written in destiny. And some are written in pain first. ✧ Scars and Solace- Where Destiny Began ✧ A story of love, longing, destiny, heartbreak, and two souls who were perhaps always meant to find each other... even if fate had crueler plans waiting ahead.

"Perhaps Heaven cast you down because it knew I would spend eternity looking upward for you." "No, Lestat. Perhaps I fell because somewhere below, you were waiting." Once, upon a mountain drowned beneath winter, something fell from Heaven. The snow remembered violet light. The wolves remembered blood. And a mortal boy, already too hungry for life to belong peacefully to it, remembered the face of a woman he could never afterward persuade himself had been an accident. Some loves begin with a glance. Some with a kiss. And some seem to have existed long before the lovers themselves, wandering unseen through creation until, on one bitter winter night, eternity finally places them in each other's path. He was earth reaching defiantly toward Heaven. She was Heaven learning how beautiful the earth could be. Between them would come centuries, blood, music, poetry, sin, divinity, death, and all the terrible questions for which neither angels nor monsters possess answers. But perhaps love was never meant to answer them. Perhaps it was only meant to make eternity worth surviving. For once upon a snowy mountain, beneath a sky that had just lost an angel, Lestat de Lioncourt looked into a stranger's eyes... and felt, for the first time, as though something in the universe had looked back.

When the enraged Gods unleash destruction in the name of justice, King Kilgamesh steps onto the battlefield to shield the people of Urgul. Alongside his Chief Queen, Shahmat-the Architect of Shadows-he stands as their ultimate defender. To his subjects - Kilgamesh is not just a King who kneels to no one, but a living God fighting divine forces to protect his empire.

A story where truth gets tested, rumors get loud, but faith stays stronger. ✨ Hazrat Aisha (RA)'s patience through the hardest storm shows that Allah's justice always wins. A reminder that people's words can hurt, but they can never erase the truth. A timeless lesson about resilience, dignity, and trusting Allah when life gets heavy. 🤍

Within these pages lies the immutable architecture of existence: the Lex Universalis. The Codex of the Heartland is not merely a collection of prayers or myths, but the definitive legal framework governing every soul, shadow, and star within the realm. It serves as the earthly echo of the Hall of Eternal Verdict, transcribed for those who walk the Great Plains under the watchful, silver gaze of Ephyra Vespera, the Iron Arbiter. Ephyra is the primordial manifestation of order, born at the First Equinox of the Era of Foundation to tether a chaotic universe into a stable reality. As the Supreme Justiciar of the Heartland Pantheon, she exists as the essential fulcrum between the forces of growth and decay. She is the Gavel of the Great Plains, a statuesque deity of iron and quicksilver who perceives the spiritual weight of every deed. To her, the universe is a cosmic ledger; every act of chaos creates a debt that must be balanced, and every crime carries a weight that her scales, Aequitas, will inevitably measure. The Orthodoxy of the Silver Balance is the path of those who renounce the volatility of emotion and the poison of mercy in favor of objective truth. It is a religion of systemic integrity, where followers strive to align their lives with the mathematical perfection of the law. This Testament outlines the protocols of the Millennial Audit and the inevitability of the Verdict of Erasure. For those who seek the sanctuary of order, let this book be your compass. For those who harbor the weight of conscience, let it be your sentence. In the courtroom of the Heartland, justice is not a hope-it is a fundamental law of physics.