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Canvas of Timeless Fate

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The museum was buzzing with excitement. Prerna Agarwal, a college student, walked through its grand halls . This trip was supposed to be a fun escape, but something about this place felt like it was calling to her.  

The highlight of the museum was an ancient portrait that had just been uncovered. It was still being restored, with only the middle part cleaned. Prerna pushed through the crowd to get a closer look.  
Her heart stopped.  

The woman in the painting looked exactly like her.  

The guide's voice carried through the room, explaining the story behind the portrait. "This is Princess Shivanya Maheshwari, known for her beauty and wisdom. But her life ended in betrayal. History says she was accused of treason and killed by a ruthless prince-Prithviraj Kshatriya ."  

Prerna couldn't stop staring. How could someone from centuries ago look just like her? 
Unable to resist, she sneaked back into the museum after hours. She made her way to the portrait .

As she stood before the painting, a strange energy filled the air. The room seemed to shift, and a sudden gust of wind surrounded her. Before she could step back, a bright light engulfed her, and everything went dark.  

When Prerna opened her eyes, she wasn't in the museum anymore. she looked down at herself and gasped. She was wearing a heavy royal outfit, her arms covered in gold bangles.  

She wasn't Prerna Agarwal anymore. She was Princess Shivanya Maheshwari.  
 Prerna remembered the tragic end the princess was supposed to face. "I won't let history repeat itself," she whispered to herself.  

But things quickly became complicated.  

She soon met Prithviraj Kshatriya, the prince history had labeled as her killer.He was intimidating, his sharp eyes filled with anger and mystery.  

But time was running out. The tragic end she knew was approaching fast, and Prerna had to find a way to change it. Could she rewrite history and save herself? Or would she be trapped in the same fate as Princess Shivanya?All Rights Reserved

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The Mirror Of Eternity by megh_writes

The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and old secrets as Aranya Mehra stepped into the ruins of a forgotten temple, hidden deep within the Vindhya mountains. The sun was setting . It was Shivratri evening, and the world outside this forgotten place was preparing for its annual rituals. Aranya's heart raced with excitement. She had spent years studying ancient texts and forgotten histories .As she ventured deeper into the sanctum, there, standing in the center of the room, was a massive mirror. Its frame was adorned with intricate designs of vines and blooming lotuses, shimmering faintly in the dim light. The mirror was unlike any she had ever seen. Aranya frowned, her archaeologist's instincts stirring. Without thinking, she pressed her palm against the glass. The moment she touched it, the world around her shifted. A strange pull gripped her, and before she could step back, the world spun.The spinning stopped abruptly, and Aranya opened her eyes. She gasped. She was no longer in the temple. The world around her was breathtakingly beautiful, yet somehow wrong. In the distance, a city rose . But something was wrong. As Aranya watched, she noticed an eerie pattern. The same woman fetched water from the well every few minutes, her movements identical to the last time. The same child chased a kite, laughing as if it were the first time,m . The priests chanted the same verses, their voices rising and falling in an unbroken rhythm. Her heart began to race as the realization hit her. This kingdom-this world-was trapped in a loop, living the same day over and over again. It was as if time had forgotten them, or perhaps they had forgotten time. she turned toward the city, her eyes narrowing as she spotted a figure standing at the edge of a grand courtyard. But it was his eyes that held her captive. He wasn't trapped in the loop. He was aware . "Hail to our king, Rudraksha Veeraditya," She heard.

REGAL REVELATIONS: Love's unexpected twists by Authoraria_

I love you, Alara! My love for you knows no bounds-I would sacrifice everything for you!! To Fuck you Alara! I don't ever want to see your face... You have lost me forever!! You supported a cheater and hence you are one. ------- .˚₊✧₊˚. -------- **A standalone novel of dark romance, guaranteeing a HEA without betrayal** ~ I love her, so deeply that my soul aches for hers, Eighteen years I've waited for her to feel as I do, But will she accept me? Will she choose me? For who I am For whom has she become? My beloved, My Tara... ~ Alara Malhotra, a kind-hearted soul, lived a serene life in the United States, studying at Stanford University with her mother. Upon graduating, she returned to her hometown of Udaipur, unaware that her homecoming would entangle her in a tumultuous romance with a royal, leading her from adoration to despising her lover to the point where she never wanted to reencounter him. Rehan Singh Rajput, the future King of Udaipur and CEO of RAJPUT CO, exuded a rough and ruthless demeanor, navigating a life fraught with adversaries and shadows. Unbeknownst to him, the woman he adored since childhood seemed distant. His deepest desire was to win her love, but now, he couldn't bear to see her face. Would they be able to reconcile and return to the way they were? Despite hearing certain things about each other, their hearts know the truth. Will they fall in love again? Will they be able to overcome the world's lies and reunite with each other? That's a journey only their hearts can tell. If you want to dive deeper, just step into the story. ✷☆✿☆✷ Contains 18+ scenes THIS IS A STANDALONE BOOK.

Tangled: Hearts and Truths by Author_ruhii

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Aavya: his only destruction by talethatneverends

Book three of His series 𝐑𝐨𝐦-𝐜𝐨𝐦 They say, when life gives you a second chance you should live it to the fullest but I never did. Being the eldest daughter of my family, I was bound with responsibility that I never asked for. And what did I get in return? Loneliness. Do I deserve it? A hundred percent yes. Life was bearable when I was in highschool, I fell in love with a man. He was completely different from me. He used to laugh more often unlike me, help everyone, and was the diamond of everyone's eye. He loved me a lot, making sure I was safe until one day I broke him, I broke him to an edge where I assume nothing could fix him. Heartbreak is what I gave him in return for his love, care and support. I thought Vihaan Suryawanshi would change after how badly I broke every part of his soul. To my surprise, he stayed the same-except for me. He showed me how cruel he can be for the girl he once loved unconditionally. And yes, I deserve every bit of it. I shattered his heart and now those shattered pieces are piercing my soul. ʘ⁠‿⁠ʘ I am trying my best to cope up with everything including my life. Smiling infront of my everyone so they don't ask me what's wrong with me. I did everything possible to keep my brain busy, one of the reasons why I had to shift to another state but what I didn't knew was an encounter with the past. The past I wanted to escape was standing in front of me. More bright. Beautiful. And with lack of emotions in her eyes. Aavya Rajawat was the woman I fell in love with. The only woman who had the guts to ruin me to destroy me to an extent where I gaveup on everything. And now when she is here, it's clear I am not letting her go. I might be a sunshine for everyone but for her, I'll be a nightmare dressed in day dream.

Shivanya - Her Rana Sa's Obsession 18+ by Villainsmelody

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Ruthless Rulers of Rakshatra (RRR) by Shobanamanivannan

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HIS INNOCENT SINNER by Taevya369

"You are an animal," she spat at him, realising now she had no escape from him. Her virtue, her innocence..... everything was going to get tormented by this cruel animal in whose arms she was trapped, probably for the rest of her life. Her words widened his grin until he heard those words of hers. "That must be the reason Prerna di escaped from her wedding and never returned because no girl would accept a pathetic monster like you to be her husband," she hissed in pain as he clutched her jaw. "Of course I am a monster, an animal..... that's why she ran away from our wedding, even after I fucking loved her with my everything," pain seared in his enraged eyes. "And your sin is much bigger than hers, but...." She felt him brushing his lips against her moistened cheeks, trembling her more terribly. "You are not fortunate like her because she succeeded in escaping from me but you ....." he grabbed a fist of her hair, welling more tears in her eyes. "No one and nothing would be able to save you from me ever, Aahana Malhotra," he shoved her down on the bed and hovered over her. "You chose to dress up as my bride on your own...." He untied the strings of her blouse. "You chose to get on the altar on your own so...." He completely untied her blouse, freezing her blood in horror. "Now, it my turn to make you accept our marriage on my own tonight, mi esposa," he husked against her mouth and her soul got deprived of every kind of sensation when she felt his lips against hers. . . . . Fate took a vigorous turn when an innocent 18 years old teenager, Aahana Malhotra, got shoved at the altar as a bride of the ruthlessly vicious 27 years old man, Zayansh Singhaniya but why she reached at the altar and why did he marry her when she was never supposed to be his bride in the very first place? Why did he want to hurt her? And most importantly what that innocuous teenage girl had done to that malicious man which had made her... HIS INNOCENT SINNER?

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The Mirror Of Eternity

The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and old secrets as Aranya Mehra stepped into the ruins of a forgotten temple, hidden deep within the Vindhya mountains. The sun was setting . It was Shivratri evening, and the world outside this forgotten place was preparing for its annual rituals. Aranya's heart raced with excitement. She had spent years studying ancient texts and forgotten histories .As she ventured deeper into the sanctum, there, standing in the center of the room, was a massive mirror. Its frame was adorned with intricate designs of vines and blooming lotuses, shimmering faintly in the dim light. The mirror was unlike any she had ever seen. Aranya frowned, her archaeologist's instincts stirring. Without thinking, she pressed her palm against the glass. The moment she touched it, the world around her shifted. A strange pull gripped her, and before she could step back, the world spun.The spinning stopped abruptly, and Aranya opened her eyes. She gasped. She was no longer in the temple. The world around her was breathtakingly beautiful, yet somehow wrong. In the distance, a city rose . But something was wrong. As Aranya watched, she noticed an eerie pattern. The same woman fetched water from the well every few minutes, her movements identical to the last time. The same child chased a kite, laughing as if it were the first time,m . The priests chanted the same verses, their voices rising and falling in an unbroken rhythm. Her heart began to race as the realization hit her. This kingdom-this world-was trapped in a loop, living the same day over and over again. It was as if time had forgotten them, or perhaps they had forgotten time. she turned toward the city, her eyes narrowing as she spotted a figure standing at the edge of a grand courtyard. But it was his eyes that held her captive. He wasn't trapped in the loop. He was aware . "Hail to our king, Rudraksha Veeraditya," She heard.