Time travel of a 21st century girl to Mahabharat Ara. She is here to change kuru princes destiny. She is calm, she is different, she is just like shree Krishna ji, she knows everything but she act like she don't know, she helps everyone but also don't help anyone. Who is this girl? let's see what she is going to do. what do you think will she able to do it? Is it that much easy? How is she going to do it? let's see what will happen? Disclaimer:- This story is based on my imagination. It has nothing to do with real story. It is a fiction story. English is not my mother tongue so if I make any grammatical mistake Please try to forgive me. Thank you and enjoy. ○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○ Rankings... #1 in Kurus 29/5/2024 #1 in Drupad. 29/5/2024 ~•••~••••~••••••~••••~•••~ #2 in Shreekrishna. 31/5/2024 ~•••~••••~•••••••~••••~•••~ #3 in Panchal. 29/5/2024 ~•••~••••~•••••••~••••~•••~ #4 in Hinduism. 31/5/2024

~ An Unique Wedding ~ • Book 1 of LIFE OF PANCHALI TRILOGY • Pandavas, the demi-gods, five most powerful warriors in the whole world faced a lot of hardships in their life. Still the brotherly bond they share with each other was unbreakable. They had few things that they could claim as their own which was their brotherly bond and their mother, Kunti. Though they were the "Five most powerful warriors on earth" but still they were fun loving. ~~•~~ Panchali Rathore, CEO of Rathore Industries, India's top 1 successful businesswoman. The business of Rathore's was their ancestral business and was well established but when Panchali took over the place of the CEO, it came top 1 in India and "The Rathore Industries" came in the list of top 5 business companies in the world. She was the youngest member in her family and was loved by all. Perks of being the youngest !! But Panchali Rathore was referred to be Cold, Ruthless and Shrewd Businesswoman who knew only about money and power. The all too perfectionist was surrounded by a dark secret. A secret that holds the power to ripe her apart. A secret that could break her down. A secret that became the reason of her cold demeanor. ~~•~~ The lady was destined to be tied up in a sacred bond with the five princes of Hastinapur despite with their poles apart personalities. She doesn't want to be with them and they doesn't want to let her go. Even if that would mean the hatred they would receive from their wife. The six of them were destined for An Unique Wedding even before their birth. They accepted her wholeheartedly, heck they were in love with her without even their self realization. But will she accept them at least ? Or she will ruin their life for ruining her life ? After all "NOT ALL WEDDINGS ARE FULL OF JOYOUS MOMENTS..... "

" Who are you? " He asked. 'Why is he asking me questions like that, on our wedding night. Don't he knows the name of the girl he got married. ***** "I will always protect you my Mugdha." "I will be your safe place..." *** "He is a nightmare.. A terrific nightmare..." **** "Why didn't I met you before.. If I would have then I would have marry you long ago." He said, more like complained. **** Maybe she always wanted to hide that truth. but, she can't live her whole life in the fear of losing him, and him feeling betrayed by her, Can she accept the hatred he will show in his eyes for her, after the truth will come out. "Noooooo... she can't." Not from that person who was there for her when she had lost all hopes in life. Who respected her, who thought of her perspective without making her feel outcast. Who gave her a safe place. She closed her eyes thinking this... ***** "A filthy Mute will never become my son's wife, and daughter in law of this house." "She is not any filthy girl she is MUGDHA HRIDAY SINGHANIA. She is your daughter in law." ***** "You are not a safe place hriday. You are my safe heaven... You are that beautiful dream, that I never knew I want..." ****** Let's solve Mistry of hriday and mugdha's life... How they got tangled in the trauma and people's plan... But their love holds each other... ******* This story is come out of my thoughts. Which is purely a fiction. Do not copy. And don't relate anything to any place or a person. If it coincides then it is pure coincidence.

The greenish-blue orbs stared at the group gathering below as she hide behind the curtain watching the crowd. Maharishi, gurus, yogis from all over were sitting infront if the large fire chanting the sacred mantras. Her kohl drawn eyes widened as she let out a gasp,stumbling behind. Her face turned into a rosy flush as a strong hand gripped her shoulders, preventing her from falling down. " Brother...I," She began, blushing brightly as the man placed his finger on her pale lips before walking past her. She pouted and elbowed his ribs, peering from behind him. " I want to see! What's so special ?" She huffed,crossing her hands over her chest as she pouted. " Curiosity Killed the Cat...Come along...if Maharaj found us sneaking around...he would be extremely displeased," The handsome man said as he gripped her hand firmly and dragged her away. She turned her face and sighed seeing Maharaj Draupad face beaming with pride and happiness as he loudly proclaimed that Lord Shiva has blessed him and the entire Panchal nation. " Will he ever look at me like that?," she asked in a forlorn tone causing the elder man to sigh and wrap his arms around her. " I hope not! You my little one deserves more than his desire for revenge," Satyajit said as he pat her shoulder. ****************************************** Aaratrika's life changed the moment her parents conducted the yagna. She became the forgotten princess of Panchal in the awakening of Panchali. Torn apart between her feelings with Hastinapur's crown prince's, she must decide if Duryodhan is worth her father's wrath or is her feelings for Yusdhistir worth her sister's marriage. Rewritten from my original story which I took down due to some personal issues. Aaratrika...Princess...Queen...most importantly Mahabharata's Unknown Mistress...the woman who watched every plot...scheme's...and idea and yet remain behind the shadows never to be known.

~Panchali : The Arcane Noxus Queen~ •Book 3 of Life of Panchali Trilogy• Panchali, The Arcane Queen of a Noxus Empire, the mysterious figure walking into the shadows of reigning fear and brutality. The Queen who was labeled as the Villain by the world, was a walking death of the people. She was the ruthless killer and the most feared warrior on the battlefield. The Queen of Darkness was never seen by anyone and remained an Arcane for a long time. She was known as the Queen of Noxus, the powerful empire with a fearsome reputation. To those beyond its borders, it was brutal, a rule of dictatorship and threatening but those who look past its exterior it was an unusually inclusive society where the strength and talents of its citizens were respected and cultured. Yet the subjects of the Empire never had a glance at their cold hearted yet generous Queen. And for the people outside the borders, it was a taboo to enter. Those who tried fell into the cold embrace of death after witnessing the horrifying of tortures behind the walls of the Royal Palace. Even the wind never blows without the permission of the Arcane Queen..!! As the wheels of time rotate, the renowned five Princes of Hastinapur find themselves getting entangled in the clutches of the Arcane Lady. The soft hearted kind Princes stumbled upon the cold hearted ruthless Queen. The five of them were known for their selflessness, high spirit and jubilant nature while on the other hand the Queen was infamous for her ruthless tactics, cunning strategies and selfishness. Little did they know they were slowly becoming someone's obsession. Well, that was until they started to find clues about someone stalking their life and warning them for the upcoming events. Plots were made and conspiracies were woven as the "Villain" returned to take her revenge back. Bloods were shed and bodies were thrown onto the ground while the world anticipated the next move of the Arcane Queen.

She was a princess, he was a prince, it could have been a simple story but no, life isn't simple and love is not easy and it can never be simple and smooth story if it's the story of Prince Arjun and Fireborn Princess Draupadi. Circumstances and Fate are never so helping. When you are falling in love... No one tells you that it's not gonna easy but you are already in love, there's always something which makes it hard but they were destined to be together, Arjun and Draupadi. Parth and Panchali. Savyasachi and Krishnaa. Peep in to know how it goes. _________ Princess Draupadi's life has been bound. "Better seen and not heard," was what she had been told all her life but she wasn't a damsel in distress. She can walk through the storm and can be storm herself. Falling in love with a prince was the least thing she wanted because for her "All Princes are the same. Ruthless, they don't respect women and assume them to be inferior then them." Prince Arjun had lived his life to the fullest. He was Prince anyways but not like the others, he knew the might of a woman, he knew the worth of a woman. He had heard about the epitome beauty, Draupadi. "She is arrogant." He had heard about her, so falling in love with her was the least thing he wanted. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ // IT'S A WORK OF PURE FICTION, NOTHING RELATED TO REAL EPIC MAHABHARAT, IT'S FANFICTION BASICALLY. I DO NOT INTEND TO HURT YOUR FEELINGS. NO BASHING AND HARSH COMMENTS ALLOWED R E A D. A T. Y O U R. O W N. R I S K. \\ It's based on the Indian Epic Mahabharata's characters but it's totally different. Nothing related to the real epic. It's an alternative love story for Arjun and Draupadi with twists and turns. ________ Cover credit -Mysteriouzz8 _ 1 in #Draupadi on 07/07/21 1 in #Arjun on 27/06/21 1 in #ShaPoo on 16/11/2020 1 in #ShaJa on 4/8/2020 1 in #ShaheerSheikh on 9/01/2022 5 in #Arjuna on 4/8/2020 1 in #PoojaSharma on 27/9/2020 7 in #Panchali 4/8/2020 1 in #ardi on 23/01/21

Please read the first part of this story "Empire of Righteousness (The Beginning)" A long awaited war has finally began. This war will test every emotions felt in one person. Happiness, anger, hurt, sorrow, revenge, fury. A relationship has blossomed after it was destroyed brutally in the past. Burned in fire this time it has become purer than ever, stronger than ever, deeper than ever. The war is left scars so deep and brutal. Will they be the same after the war? How will they live happily when one third of their family has been wiped out by them only? Draupadi's courageous decision to make her sons stronger in past has made those warriors invincible now. How are their lives after their mission is fulfilled?

This is purely a work of fiction, the time lines and events are different from mahabharat so please don't relate it... It's the story of Panchal kumari draupadi, the Apple of her father's eyes. What if a mistake will lead to her sufferings? What if she has to leave her palace? What if the man she loves betrayed her? What if she has a child before marriage? What will she do? How will she survive with the tag of characterless?

Indian Chronicles Book II My Husband, My Monster. Mistakes? I've done enough in my life. But the biggest mistake was to fall for The Monster. Jaiveer Singh Rathore. I thought it to be the beautiful mistake, not realizing it would turn out to be ugly. I've sacrificed everything, destroyed my own self just to stay close to him. I tried to find a peace in him, not knowing I will be the one to left torn and hollow from inside. Jaiveer Singh Rathore is my custom-made hell and as much I want to get away from him, I found myself taking a solace in him. I've tried to stop myself, to stop the toxicity in me, but I can't. What happens when two toxic beings collide? They sucked the life out of each other until there is nothing inside. I am self-destructive when I chosed Jaiveer Singh Rathore for myself. Did enough destruction to get him all for myself. My Veer. My Monster. But is it enough? Will I ever be enough for him? ________________ I am ruined. Destroyed in such a way that there is nothing left to be fixed. But I don't pity myself. I've made myself what I am. Because I am self-destructive and so as Shravani Datta. She knew and still chose to chose me. A Marriage Pact. And her hopeful eyes that she will change me for good, not knowing she is stepping into a hell, and she will get as destroyed as me. She is unaware that my darkness will overpower her light. Shravani Datta is my custom-made heaven, the only human who have seen the real me. And I hate her for it. I hate her for understanding me and my tendencies. She shouldn't have chose me, she shouldn't have put herself in this situation, but she did. And now there is no looking back. She is stuck now. My Ravenous heart can't wait to ravished her.

3 brothers, 3 women and 3 stories The vicious love of royals is a combination of 1 family and 3 vicious romances 1. THE VICIOUS BET Daharthya Rajput, the Maharaja Sahab, ruler of Vardhgarh, the holder of immense power. This was his identity, one that everyone know of, but was it all a man of no manner had to offer? He was a bad man, no privation. A ludicrous person no repudiation. But what if even a bad man got themself a love story? A love story with another, bad woman. Ahilya Rajadi belonged to a renowned family in Gujrat. Did she know that her one statement and her attitude to Raja Sahab of Vardhgarh, Rajasthan have a consequence so treacherous? Did she know that she will win over a bet in a chess game? 2. THE VICIOUS RESCUE The man has the eyes of a devil. This is what a woman said when they met their gaze with bade hukum of Vardhgarh. They called him dangerous just because he looked like one. But are words truly justification for someone's real self? Ekvarthya might be a man with devil's eyes, but he was also a man with lord's heart. And when the eyes of the devil and the heart of the lord find a girl suffering under an epicure man. Will he save her like a deity or tear the world apart like a demon? Jinitya suffered and never complained, and prayed for faith but her questions were asked by the Satan of hell rather the god of heaven. 3. THE VICIOUS DEALER Samaira was promised to his brother, destined to be married to Daharthya, she was out of reach, the person he was never supposed to see, at least not with the eyes of what he first saw her. It was all boundaries, one that should never cross. But luck is always in favour of a man who deserves it. And Jasvanthya did. The chote hukum of Vardhgarh was affected by dreams of a girl he knew he could never have, but now she was there in his bed. Next to him. As his wife. And yet he can't touch her. Not look at her. How come being next to her, she is still unreachable as she was ever?