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.

#1 of the love series. He rose slowly, still holding her hands. She stepped closer. Closer. So close that the boat rocked faintly beneath them. Then, standing on her toes slightly, she reached up and held his shoulders to steady herself. He instinctively moved his hands to her waist so she wouldn't lose balance. The anklets chimed softly and then.. she bent her head forward.. slowly. Her forehead touched his. The red kumkum on her forehead brushed against his skin, leaving a faint, sacred mark just above his brows. He froze. Neither of them moved. Her eyes were closed and his breath stopped.. the contact was simple. Sacred. When she finally spoke, her voice was barely above a whisper, but steady. "If you are my light," she murmured, her forehead still resting against his, "then let me mark you as mine before the world does." She lowered herself slowly, but didn't move away. Her eyes searched his. "You don't need a ring to bind me," she said softly. "And I don't need a ceremony to know what you mean to me." Her fingers brushed the red mark she had left on him. "This," she smiled faintly, "is my answer. My acceptance." His fingers tightened unconsciously around her waist. "I am yours," she whispered. "And you are mine. Not for a moment. But for every day that comes after." And she slowly moved into his embrace and hugged him, holding him a little tighter than usual, like she never wanted to let go. They stayed there for a while longer, not speaking. Everything you're about to read is true... but I've never confessed to him in real life. The story ends with a plot twist my real life hasn't caught up to yet. This story is written mostly in English (about 98%), with some Telugu (about 2%) along with translations. -------- Happy reading 🩷

Elara Vale has always been different. With one violet eye and one golden eye, she has spent her life hiding the strange markings that appear within them. But on her eighteenth birthday, Elara discovers the truth: her eyes hold the power of seven ancient celestial guardians-and she may be the last person capable of stopping an ancient evil from destroying the world. Now, hunted by a mysterious order determined to steal her divine power, Elara must uncover the secret of her eyes and learn that her greatest power may not be magic at all, but the freedom to choose who she wants to become.

Seventeen years ago, the Thirteenth Throne vanished from history. Its name was erased, its legacy condemned, and the world was taught to believe it had fallen by divine judgment. But the truth was far darker-a genocide orchestrated by those who feared a bloodline whose power knew no limits. Unaware of her true heritage, Yunan enters the Academy of Magic as an ordinary student with an unknown past. Surrounded by the heirs of the Twelve Great Seats and watched over by the legendary Twelve Heavenly Divine Generals, she struggles to find her place in a world ruled by nobility and destiny. As forgotten powers awaken and buried conspiracies resurface, Yunan's existence threatens to unravel the greatest lie ever told. They believed the world had finally become whole-that twelve thrones were all that remained. But with her arrival, they are about to be reminded... there was always a Thirteenth.

"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.

Two souls who were never meant to find each other. 17-year-old Anasuya Khanna has always been a little different. Kind-almost impossibly so. Kind enough that Heaven chose her to become a human angel. But being an angel doesn't mean giving up the life she loves. Ana still goes to college, worries about ordinary things, laughs with her friends, and tries to live like the human she still feels herself to be. Until she is given her first assignment. Aleksandr Valentinovich Kuznetsov. 20-year-old, six-foot-ten, a ridiculously strong boxer with a rough voice, a quiet heart, and the most beautiful blue eyes Ana has ever seen. To everyone else, he's intimidating. To Ana, he's just a dorky, gentle giant who doesn't know what to do when someone is kind to him. Aleksandr has spent years being treated like something strange because of the way he looks, the way he speaks, how tall he is, and where he comes from. Beneath all that strength is someone painfully shy, endlessly gentle, and desperately lonely. And Ana is supposed to be the one who guides him. Nothing more. But somewhere between college days, awkward conversations, stolen smiles, and two lonely souls slowly learning what it means to be understood... something changes. Because perhaps the most dangerous thing an angel can do isn't disobey Heaven. Perhaps it's loving the person Heaven told her to protect. -Wings Beyond Reach 🪽 Some souls are simply too precious to leave behind.

Kashiv: Destined by the Lord Book 1:- Fire of Hearts: A Tale of Forgotten Love She is calm, charming, and dreams of a peaceful life. But fate has other plans. Tragedy strikes, leaving her shattered and distant from the world she once knew. He is fire incarnate-rude, sharp, and untouchable to most-but beneath it all lies a heart shaped by loss. When two worlds collide, will their fire destroy everything, or will it heal the wounds they never knew existed? A story of love, destiny, and the journey of finding oneself.

Princess Mor is turning 18 in about one week. Which means her Ice Water Ceremony is approaching. But on the day of the ceremony, everything goes wrong. The Divine have interfered with the laws of fate. Prophecies can no longer be trusted. Neither can people.

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.

(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.

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)

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.

I'm not excellent at plotting or writing stories so I will do my best to write with all my love and spirit. Since English is not my first language, some errors in my writing are normal and just notice me correcting it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ NOTE: 1. Please read without stealing, copying, or re-posting elsewhere! 2. No buff character to overpower without reasonable reason, no harem, no hating character.

The world has forgotten its mother. On the shores of Nymora, Vistamira-the creator of every dragon, banshee, jinn, vampire, fox spirit, and guardian-awakens to a realm that erased her name from history. As fishermen glimpse shadows in the deep and ancient towers tremble under the eclipse, the Thirteen Councils she once forged are forced to gather again. But her return is not triumph. It is revelation. She remembers the child she lost, the twin erased from existence, and the truth she buried to survive. To reclaim her stolen past, Vistamira must confront the Councils she created, the fallen legend Azrakael, and the terrifying possibility that the world forgot her because she first forgot her own blood. A saga of memory and myth, Vistamira is a sweeping tale where gods fear their maker, legends rise from the ashes, and one mother's awakening threatens to unravel creation itself.

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

Disclaimer A little note before we start: This story is my imagination running wild. Lord Krishna, powers, and life lessons are all part of the fun-I'm not telling anyone how to live or worship. Just enjoy the ride, laugh, cry, and think a little. No divine lawsuits, please! Note: This is a work in progress! The story will grow into a full book over time, so expect new chapters regularly. Thanks for joining me on this adventure!

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ When towns burn and little, powerful babies spread over the world like the flu, you know it's the age of the Greek gods. ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Welcome to 'Stories From Above' where I tell you adventures of true heroines and heros, and even gods. ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾

"My life is a living hell." "Then let me be a part of that hell. Because hell with you sounds like heaven to me." Radhika Kapoor never believed in forever. Not in promises. Not in love. Then there was Vivaan Rathore. A boy who spoke less and felt more. A boy whose silence carried words he never said aloud. A boy who slowly became a part of her life before she even realized it. But sometimes, the most beautiful stories are the ones which chooses to test... Behind a girl who is afraid of falling in love, there's always a boy who gives her every reason to fall in love. A story about devotion that asks for nothing in return. A story about love that refuses to be forgotten. A story where every ending hides a beginning. DEVOTED - because some people become more than a part of your life. They become a part of your soul.

--- *FIVE SOULS FOR FIVE MONSTERS* 🖤🩸 Five best friends. Five deadly monsters. One prophecy that says ONE SOUL MUST DIE. At 12:00 AM, all five girls bled at the same second. And five monsters woke up from centuries of sleep. *ELARA x VALERIAN* 👑🩸 Orphan, golden blood. She is the only cure for Vampire King who has 30 days to live. He chained her in his castle. "You are mine, little cure." *MYRA x AZRIEL* 😈🤍 Pure light, never cursed. Her one kiss can give power to Demon Prince to win his 100-year war. He wants her soul. "Kiss me, little light. Give me strength." *ZARA x KAEL* 🐺🔥 Bold, sexy, sealed wolf. She is the destined mate of Alpha Werewolf who searched for her for 10 years. "Mine. No one touches you." *REINA x REX* 🔫💋 Innocent law topper. Witnessed a murder. Mafia King was supposed to kill her. He didn't. He married her. "You saw me kill, sweetheart. Now you belong to me." *SERA x RYUGEN* ⚡👁️ Thinks she's normal, but her hands glow gold. 1000-year-old Divine Man says she is his other half. "Finally, you woke up, my other half." They meet at Sunrise Cafe every morning. Laughing. Hiding their monsters from each other. But they don't know - Their monsters know each other from ancient times. And an ancient prophecy in Vatican library says: _"WHEN FIVE MONSTERS LOVE FIVE SOULS, VILLAINS WILL COME. AND ONE PURE SOUL MUST DIE TO SAVE ALL WORLDS."_ Who will die? *TROPES:* Possessive Monsters x Innocent Best Friends | Dark Romance | Fated Mates | Found Family | Vampire x Demon x Werewolf x Mafia x Divine | Prophecy | Thriller | Mystery | Horror | Fantasy 🔞 18+ | Slow Burn | No Cheating | HEA? Or Tragic End? *Vote and Comment - Who is your favorite monster?* ---