Mahabharata Stories

Yet the questions remained. Endless. Relentless. If Kunti was his mother... Then who was he? Who exactly was Karna? And why did fate choose now to reveal the answer? or, Karna found out the truth way before he was supposed to, maybe fate wanted to stop the disaster that will occur to the kuru vamsh.

This is the story of two assassins, who travel back in time to the era of the Mahabharata..... ----------- Dishita and Aditya, two master assassins, while retrieving a drive of prime importance, fall off from a mountain's cliff. When they wake up, they find themselves entangled in the era of the Mahabharata. One is curious, while the other is cautious. One is playful, while the other is serious. One is carefree, while the other is organised. One is an extrovert, while the is an introvert. One thinks from heart, while the other thinks from brain. One is mischevious, while the other is mysterious. Both are one another's strength and weakness. When destiny has different things on hold for them, how will the brother-sister duo manage to stand shoulder-to-shoulder despite the obstacles and problems they face??? Read on to find out what destiny had in store for them.......... ------- It is pure work of fiction, inspired from the great epic The Mahabharata. I don't intend to hurt anybody's religious sentiments. -----------

#COMPLEATED# A story where Karn falls in love with the girl who had been writing letters to him, but he never met her in person. READ TO FIND OUT THE REST.....

She was never meant to change history. Only to witness it. Carried into the world of the Mahabharata, Gangadatta finds herself living among princes, rivalries, and unspoken rules that decide a person's worth. As skill is weighed against birth and loyalties are forged in unexpected ways, she watches moments unfold that will one day become legend. This is not a retelling of the epic, but a story that moves quietly beside it - through glances, silences, and choices made before fate takes its final shape.

Reborn in the age of Pandavas, I am a sister they never knew. A mischievous child with a fearless heart, caught in a war written centuries before my birth. Can one girl change the course of an epic?? Rankings. Laxmi -1🥇 Laxminarayan -1🥇 Krishna -3🥉 Do not copy my story work if I got to know then that story will be reported. Thank you hope you enjoy this story.

When Prakriti herself become the part of great epic story of Mahabharata where she fight for the righteousness (dharm) along with Pandavas. Lets see how the story change due to her intervention. (Arjuna love story/OC) Disclaimer: This is a complete work of fiction, some scenes are from Mahabharata and some are my original ideas which has my copyright. So don't copy my ideas or concept in any form. -------------------------- Cover credits : @GoldenUnseenGraphics

Everyone has a love story. Some epic. Some in tragedy. Some where there is no choice. **Warning - Many characters and has nothing to do with the real Mahabharat**

One daughter born of fire. One born of lotus. Two destinies tied together. This is the story no bard ever sang... the story of the sister history forgot."

⋆.ೃ Pralaya Yajna - The sacrifice of destruction ⋆.ೃ That was what the HastinaManikyaa was known as. Born as the eldest daughter of King Pandu and Queen Kunti, Maheswari was destruction herself amongst the Kurus. As the ansh of the Goddess Durga and a member of the royal household of Hastinapur, life was not easy especially when the palace was filled with conspiracies, assassins, betrayal, deceit and lies lurking around leading to a gruesome game of thrones with families picking sides amongst themselves. On faced with such hardships, Maheswari was forced to make the ultimate sacrifice that costed her everything she held dear, eventually marking her name on the pages of India's bloody history. Pralāya Yajña is the saga of the Jewel of Gajasahrya Cover credits goes to @DeeIsDead

What if a 21st century girl, working as a spy for the Indian army makes a peculiar last wish on her last mission before dying and finds herself in the Dwapar Yug as the Naga Princess, Ulupi? Read the story to find out the untold story of one of the greatest and most influential women of the Dwapar Yug.

Naina Singh a successful cardiologist surgeon. known for her sweet, calm and kind nature loves to help people around her. is a Krishna devotee. but, what if one day taking a stroll through a museum she stumbles upon a yantra to be more specific kaal yantra which takes her to her destiny

They say history celebrates its heroes, remembers its villains, and erases its 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔. But nothing erased stays hidden. Mistakes are meant to burn. Suffocate. Ache. They coil around the finger until it bleeds-or are carried by a yuga-but they never stay buried. An ordinary girl, Tarika Singh, entered Dwaparyug-and learned fire does not always burn. Sometimes- The scorching heat is Karn, the abandoned giver. The silent flare is Yudhishthir, the puppet of dharma. The cackling flame is Bheem, the weapon of vengeance. The curling smoke is Arjun, the dancer of battlefields. The biting spark is Nakul, the healer of destruction. The glowing coal is Sahdev, the foreseer of destiny. They say, fear the villains. As if they began it all. As if the world were not threads - pulled, twisted, strangled - each cutting the other. Some thread tightens like Duryodhan, desperate for the crown. Some knots itself like Dushasan, loyal until he forgets where he ends. Some loosens itself like Vikarn, questioning even the blood in his veins. It is law...threads burn when touched by flame. Only she decides whether they bind or snap. But She is no longer Tarika here. And the myth is no longer myth. 𝑨𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒂. Friend to the kauravas. Sister to the pandavas. Daughter of the sun. The ruiner... or the redeemer? It depends on who tells the tale. Because, To hear of the Mahabharata is one thing. To live it, surrounded by unknown faces, is another. Among the 'unknown', two men became her world, standing beside her, one like a vow, the other like a sin. Both willing to fall, if it meant she would not stand alone. "I wonder if the stars are jealous- they've never been looked at the way I look at her." "If the gods made her... perhaps they aren't so useless after all." ▪previously titled as Threads of Flames

"Love comes in many ways, to many people. And so does heartbreak. But even broken hearts keep beating: Waiting for love to find its way back again." Subhadra is the pampered and loved Princess of the Yadava Clan. Being the youngest of her siblings, happiness and joy was bestowed upon her. Being the Princess of Dwarka, there was nothing she desired for that wasn't in her possession. With the world's mentor as her brother, there were no unanswered questions in her mind... 𝑬𝒙𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎! That one day, when he entered her life as the biggest mystery, she couldn't understand what was going on with her. Words were enough to build the connection but was it the end? With him treading on the path of political responsibilities and her on the path of love and affection, will destiny be able to bind these two elements? An attempt to shed light on a Princess whose illusions were the path towards her destiny. * * * Set in the backdrop of Mahabharata, here's a story of a lady whose identity is restricted to being the sister of Krishna, the wife of Parth and the mother of Abhimanyu. When her role in the epic was only to carry the generation forward, let's deluge into the saga of unseen events, unheard words, unpraised sacrifices and unfelt emotions through her own eyes. Subhadra, the Pride of Yadavas tells you her story, THE STORY THROUGH MY EYES ~ SUBHADRA {Book 1 in Subhadra Speaks Series} 🥉in Historical Fiction Awards © | Copyrights reserved @sssm2569

Stories of Sri Mahalakshmi, Her various forms, based on the nāmās found in the Lakshmi Ashtothra Shatanamavali. Some are one shots, some are drabbles, some are micro-fiction. (Slow updates till early September) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

She spent her life fighting monsters no one else dared to see. When the world failed, Vedha built her own system-an underground network that hunted those who thrived on suffering. She predicted betrayal. She accepted the cost. And still-she died saving others. But death was not the end. Reborn in the age of the Mahabharata, she enters a world ruled not by logic-but by dharma. A world where men like Yudhishthira cannot escape righteousness... And beings like Krishna already know how it ends. War is inevitable. Choices are irreversible. Knowledge is not power-it is a burden .If you already know the ending... WOULD YOU STILL TRY TO change it? #1 Mahabharata #3 Mahabharata #5 Mahabharata #1 Yudhistira #1 parashurama #2 Arjuna

"I am the eldest daughter in law of the Kurus and barring my husbands and sons, I await their complete annihilation." "Draupadi please don't do this, please don't say this." "Why?" "Because I am the eldest daughter in law of the Kurus" A Mahabharat time travel fanfic. KarnaxOC pairing

The moon hung heavy in the sky, a silver eye gazing down upon the mortal world. The winds whispered secrets through the ancient forests, and the rivers carried tales of warriors and kings. But that night, the heavens themselves stirred, for fate had set its sights upon one man-Arjun, the mightiest archer of the age. Far beyond the realm of mortals, nestled in the celestial court of Chandra, the Moon God, an ominous prophecy echoed through the grand marble halls. The oracles, draped in silken robes that shimmered like the night sky, spoke with voices entwined in sorrow. "The warrior of Indra's blood shall cross the path of the moon's daughter. Their fates entwined, their love cursed. One shall bleed, and the other shall fade." (Arjun x OC) Set in an era where Pandavs spend their 13 year exile in Kamyaka forests.

Mahabharata adalah Wiracarita yang berasal dari negeri India yang menceritakan tentang keturunan Bharata sampai konflik antara Pandawa dan Kurawa / Baik dan Buruk sampai perang di medan Kurukhsetra yang dikenal dengan perang Bharatayudha.

Our favourite childhood stories of heroes like Rama & Krishna have always danced on the tightrope of being either myth or history. But are they truly just myth or is there any historicity to it? Here's an analysis through archaeological evidences & theories that suggest why it's a lot more historic that we might think.