Kalank (Mahabharat Time Travel) - *COMPLETED*

Bonus Chapter 1

a little love/spicy session of Kali and Kaalini in Kaliyug

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She watched herself in the mirror as she draped a soft saree around her, adjusting it to sit low on her hips. Her gaze flickered to the wall beside the mirror, where a poster of a slim yet curvy woman with the perfect hourglass figure stared back at her—hips that could make any man drool, not an ounce of extra fat in sight.

Biting her lip, she tried to stand straight, sucking in her stomach as much as she could. But there was only so much she could tuck away.

A sigh of disappointment escaped her. She would never look like those calendar girls.

"Babe, come on, open the door," came a familiar voice, singing in a playful tone.

Suyovardhan. Her boyfriend. Suyo, as she calls him.

After a year of knowing each other, they had finally started dating—much to Shambhavi's surprise. Even now, it felt surreal. How could a man as handsome and charming as him want someone like her? A 27-year-old virgin with a body far from the sculpted perfection in magazines?

Slowly, she opened the door.

The moment Suyo laid eyes on her, his mouth fell slightly open, his gaze drinking in her form. A deep blush crept up her cheeks. When a man you love looks at you like that, how could you not turn three shades redder?

"It must have been painful," he murmured, stepping closer.

She frowned. "What?"

His lips curled into a smile. "To fall from heaven. Such an angel you are."

Before she could protest, he leaned in, stealing a quick kiss.

"Look at you," he whispered, voice laced with admiration. "Like a divine goddess in a saree... and that too, in my room."

As he pulled her into his arms, warmth spread through her chest, melting away her earlier insecurities.

"Stop making me blush," she mumbled, hiding her face against him.

But Suyo only chuckled, shaking his head. "If not me, then who else is going to make you blush, hmm?"

She rolled her eyes, but the giddiness in her heart was undeniable.

"Guess what I have for you?" he teased.

Sham tilted her head, pretending to think. Of course, she already knew, but she wanted to prolong the moment.

"Oh? What is it?"

Her curiosity made his heart glow. With a triumphant smile, he pulled his hand from behind his back, revealing a string of fresh jasmine flowers. The delicate white buds gleamed in the dim light, their fragrance intoxicating.

If not for his arms around her, Sham swore she would have melted into a puddle right there.

Gently, he adorned her hair with the flowers, his fingers brushing against her scalp.

"Shall we go?" she asked, reminding him of the wedding they needed to attend.

But Suyo shook his head, his eyes still fixed on her. "Not yet."

"Why?" she asked, confused.

"Let me appreciate my girlfriend's beauty a little longer," he murmured, pressing soft kisses along her cheek, her jaw, her temple.