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⊰ The Wattys 2021 Shortlist ⊱ ⊰ Winner of the �������� India Awards 2020 Fantasy and Adventure ⊱ ; Two brave hearts emerged from the tragedy- one a saviour, the other a hero. ; 'I wish we're sent on another hunt,' she spoke, 'I simply can't wait to slay those sorry creatures.' Her face contorted with disgust. He chuckled and gently tugged her nose, 'All in good time, Anamika. The cosmos waits for everyone.' She was surprised, 'It does?' He nodded, 'Of course it does. How else would you explain the coexistence of so many souls?' 'I thought they just went on. The higher souls go to the Devlok and they forget about us.' He shook his head, 'No, they don't. Indeed, they stay there in the Devlok for some time but when they're done enjoying the fruit of their good deeds, they go back to the Prithvilok.' He paused, 'It's birth and death over and over again.' ; Join Anamika and Keval as they venture into the depths of war and death- from normal beings of the earth to the strongest of the two warring realms. Both felt worthless, both were broken, both were afraid. But worthlessness can be fought, brokenness can be mended, fears can be faced. They feared for themselves for the Heaven they were promised seemed lost, gone to waste. . . . #1 in Sunflower Awards 2.0 #2 in The Sapphire Awards

In this small story-drama, come explore with me The First Storey of Wealth- the first level of wealth-building. Wealth was a confusing word in the City of Survivors. People guarded it from being lost on costly vegetables. They stole it from others who were dependent on them and projected it as their own. They held it in life and health insurance policies hoping that their futures would be spent in hospitals. Then they stopped others who spent on ambience, beauty and travel. Or in order to be seen as classy, they made it flow in bucketfuls, during the fat weddings of dollop-thick daughters and sons. They even believed that there was a Goddess of Wealth, who could free them from poverty. And as a new wave of thought flew in from western lands, it seemed as though the God of Consciousness had created a system to free many from servitude. But would God would be able to teach the discipline of right sourcing and spending of wealth to his devotee Kippa? Would he help the female-minds of Pavami and Arya, know how to derive well-being from wealth.

Shri Krishna, to save his citizens, establishes the magnificent city of Dwarka. Yet, even as he leads them to safety, the seeds of Adharma are sown. The Yadavas reel from the audacious theft of the Syamantak Mani, and the subsequent false accusations against the Lord himself. Dharma itself is thrown in disarray. The marriage of Draupadi to five Pandavas, while intended to uphold righteousness, blurs the lines of morality, leaving even the wisest sages grappling with the complexities of right and wrong. Awakened from years of oblivion, Krishneshwari too, bound by a promise from a previous life to aid Karn, is thrust into a moral quandary. How does one help someone who seems determined to make the wrong choices ? The warrior she pledged to support once is now entangled in wickedness, leaving her torn between keeping her word and the greater good. The irony, ofcourse, is not lost on anyone. Amidst this turmoil, Krishneshwari rediscovers her own love, Satyashree. The world witnesses the divine union of Krishna with Rukmini, Jambavati and Satyabhama, and celebrates the rise of Yudhishthir as the righteous king of Indraprasth.

In the blink of an eye, a modern man wakes up not in his apartment... but in the celestial palace of Svarga. He's no longer a nobody-he's Indra, the King of the Devas. Can a modern mind survive the politics of the Svarga or the traps of fate, or will he be just another name lost to history? SI-OC. Self-Insert.

कहते हैं...... प्रेम करने से पहले दोनों आंखें खुली हो, प्रेम कर लेने के पश्चात एक आंख मीच लो। .. पर जो अगर दोनों आंखें खोलने को मजबूर किया जाए तब आखीरत का अंदेशा होने सा लगता है.. They say.... be alert before falling in love, after falling in love be alert yet let go .. but when you are forced and manipulated to not put faith in, then the feeling of distruction becomes habitual.. ______________________________________ ✨🦋✨ *** MRIDAANGI DEEWAN *** Once chirpy, outgoing, bubbly girl MRIDAANGI changed into grumpy, mute, lone person!! Why??... because the family she thought were hers may be were busy in courting the new member of the house so much... that they push her into deep slumber of loneliness and at last made her cry tears of blood for the lost of the only person who loved her, devoured her, craved her.... HER DEVAANSH... BUT what if destiny gives her another chance to make all wrongs right.... to fight again for uphold her peace and her love.... will she be able to rise like a phoenix or will she turn the others into ashes!!! *** DEVAANSH PRATAP SINGHANIYA *** The oldest son of singhaniya family. Workoholic, rude, arrogant, possessive for things belong to him. In midst of life he fell for a feirce naive girl whose eyes were giving emotions that he couldn't hold even in one lifetime he thought.... but destiny played it's card. He fought, he craved, he died for HER.... HIS MRIDAANGI. His love was so pure that destiny had to bow down to give him what he wanted.... he got a second chance..... A chance he was not aware of but SHE WAS adamant to possess him and dive through him all thoroughly and gracefully. .... LETS peep into their story of togetherness ✨🦋✨

In this fresh retelling of the Mahabharata, Draupadi is bound by destiny to Arjun alone, their love a powerful force amidst a world unraveling in chaos and adharma. As the whispers of war grow louder and betrayal strikes from within, their bond is tested time and again-by duty, jealousy, and fate itself. Yet through every storm, their love refuses to break. Arjun, the greatest warrior, and Draupadi, the fiery queen, fight side by side, not just against enemies on the battlefield but against the darkness threatening to consume their world. Will their love survive the trials of destiny, or will the weight of their sacrifices tear them apart? ---- This is a fictional story

In Vaikuntha she is Narayan's Sri; on Prithvilok, she is Krishna's Devashree Call them Krishna and Devashree or Narayan and Lakshmi; both are as eternal as time. Experience their joy and pain by accompanying them in their trials of Dharm and Adharm in the constraints of Dwapar yug. What if Sridama realised the extent of his mistake and tried to redeem it?? How will the events of the Mahabharata unfold with Krishna and Sri combating Adharm side by side? Join Krishna and Devashree as they embark on a divine dance of love and destiny, where every moment is a brushstroke in the grand painting of the universe's own making. Will their love alter the fabric of reality, or will it succumb to the trials set before them? Disclaimer:It is all fiction and fabricated. It is not meant to hurt religious beliefs or sentiments.

"You mean our grandfather is kidnapped?" *** "I always had a doubt on Pandit Aditya." *** "This is an anagram!" *** "What's 79° 41' E?" *** "We have tricked that spy." *** "We have to save the Natraja Statue." *** "Quickly! Use that door." *** "They have entered into Pichavaram marshland." *** "I can leave for Hong Kong tomorrow." *** "They have guns!" *** Five kidnapped priests from five temples of South India; three grief-stricken granddaughters; one anagram; the Statue of Natraja. How can three granddaughters save their grandfathers and the Natraja Statue? [Completed] [Third person POV] [Unedited] *** Highest Ranking : #12 in Adventure on 23/1/2017 #10 in Adventure on 16/6/2016 #7 in Adventure on 30/6/2016 ©2016 by Likhitha Reddy

Devasena, the daughter of Indra, has been engaged to Skanda after Skanda's legendary victory against the powerful demon, Taraka. Her father Indra, believes that the marriage will strengthen his position in Heaven as his daughter, the offspring of the King of Gods shall be marrying the Commander-in-Chief of the Gods Devasena, believes she wants to follow her heart and dreams - she does not want to bind herself to a man who she knows has already given away his heart to another woman, the feisty tribal huntress Valli. She does not want to be constantly overshadowed by the fame and splendor of Skanda nor be used as a political pawn by her father in his never-ending chess games to retain his often waning power in Heaven Devasena is talented, blessed with intellect, beauty and a pleasant temperament but she has never been one who enjoyed war and hunting. Devasena fears that with her deep interest in more nurturing spheres, she may never develop camaraderie with the War God as the tribal huntress Valli had, a man who had earnt fame and name for his celebrated military exploits across the three worlds Little does Devasena know that behind the intimidating reputation of the "War God" was a man who was witty, compassionate and loving - little does she realize that his heart may have been touched by Valli first but she would always have a special irreplaceable place in it

After a fierce battle, he claimed my kingdom-and my fate. I am bound by duty to my people, but it is a duty that demands the greatest sacrifice. To save my kingdom, I must marry the man who conquered it. One bound by the crown, the other by my heart. When the king of Suryagarh attacked our kingdom, he did not just conquer our lands-he shattered countless lives. Thousands of widows, children left without fathers, and girls who were only beginning to understand the world. The loss was beyond words. And yet, to save them, I had no choice but to throw myself into the flames of my own sacrifice. I sent the king a marriage proposal through my father. My father was always against it and he must have hidden the truth about me from him. I don't know what he said, but I couldn't back down. I couldn't let my people suffer more. They needed me. Sitting before the holy fire, ready to take vows with my husband, not as a wife but as a mistress, I was shedding silent tears beneath my veil-not because of the sacrifice but because of the price I will pay for it. It all began with his words: "I always loved you. It was always you, never someone else." But the reality was different: "So you were always a manwhore?" "Yes, and you are my whore." And it ends with: "You promised to stay with me during this time. I am still waiting for you. Please... do not let me down." This is a story of a time when women were nothing but objects to be used and discarded, tied down to the bed by the chains of society and sweet taste. But the queen made sure none of them were deprived of their rights. Her legacy was one of hope, as she become the first queen to free courtesans from the shackles of slavery, granting them the freedom they deserve. She married the powerful king of Hind to save her kingdom, but in doing so, she never expected he would become the very reason to turn her life upside down. Mature content included!