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The Epic From Her Eyes- Mahabharata

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Time 3h 43m

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Meet Amrit, a 19 year old Indian girl who went to the age of Mahabharata.

But what will happen if the way she knew the Mahabharata is not exactly how it is?

What will happen if she learn some things about her which she was unaware of?

Moreover what changed would she bring to the epic?

This is my first story so sorry for any mistakes.

Thanks for 2K+ reads

DISCLAIMER-
THIS STORY IS COMPLETELY JUST A WORK OF FICTION. IT DOES NOT MEAN TO HURT ANYONE'S SENTIMENTS.
THIS STORY IS JUST TO SHOW WHAT COULD HAVE HAPPENED BUT NOT ALL PARTS ARE TRUE.

I HAVE TRIED TO STICK TO THE HISTORY AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE. THIS STORY MIGHT CONTAIN SOMW FOLKTALES AND SOME STORIES OF MY OWN IMAGINATION.

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The Last Consort: She who waited by AnjaniManda8

She Who Waited Why did she wait? What was her fate? Eons have passed since the tale of Mahabharata. The bloody war. But amidst the pages of that legend remains a character without quite an end, seemingly forgotten. But too bright to be lost, let's shed some light on the last consort's past. Cursed she was, as Lakshmi once more- To part from her beloved at every sacred door. Separation, the cruel thread woven through their fate, Lakshmi and Narayan-forever bound, forever too late. As Sita, she bore fourteen years apart, A forested ache carved deep in her heart. But time, ever turning, would not relent- It summoned the pain once more... as if heaven's debt was not yet spent. Avantika-a name the stars gently spoke, A lost princess, bathed in twilight's cloak. A child of prophecy, of love and lore, Bound to Narayan... yet left at fate's door. In Vrindavan's sunlit courtyard she stood, Pure of heart, misunderstood. Left behind not by abandonment, but by sacred decree, Even the Lord of Three Worlds could not set her free. A curse older than time, silent and cold, Stopped destiny's dance, made even gods fold. Her tears were stilled, her smile feigned, A love so bright... yet fate unchained. What bloomed like spring, withered with no warning- A tale of love that turned to mourning. despite it, memory was not all that was left, in her womb life swelled and light that kept.

A Broken Queen by gdhalkari

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Love Across Time by RadheyPanchaali

Time Travelling, a concept that has only been like a dream for the 21century youth, but what happens when Panchaali Singh Ranavat, a college student, a secret RAW agent, has to travel back in time in order to stop a secret group, THE INVINCIBLES, that wish to take over the divine weapons from the past, to destroy the present and rule over humanity. She never really believed in Gods and mythologies, a complete atheist like most people in Kali Yug, it's her journey to the divine path of self realisation and devotion, coming from a very modern and rich family Panchaali knows nothing about the traditional ways of India, a complete modern woman with a fiery attitude, and picture perfect modern family. But when has things been the way they are presented? Darkness lurks in her past, haunting her through the shadows. To her, her missions were everything, this mission of time travelling was supposed to be a quick one, but when have things gone according to the plans? What happens when she starts caring for the Kuru family? The future and past are on the line, secrets are revealed, hearts are broken, betrayals happen, lives are risked. A war to save the past and future, the advanced technology battles with the divine power, and in all the chaos so happens love, Panchaali's life is forever changed. The pandavas had never imagined to meet her, the fiery strong woman from future, unwilling to bend to the whims and demands of the patriarchal society they lived in. Challenging their ways of thinking at every point. Modern thoughts clash with the traditional ones, igniting a fire of attraction and love. She made their hearts beat wildly, the girl from future. *** KINDLY NOTE THE IMAGES USED IN THE BOOK AND IN COVER BELONGS TO THEIR ORIGINAL AUTHOR, I HAVE TAKEN THE IMAGE FROM GOOGLE & PINTEREST) XOXO, Nick❤

Falling In Love - Dwaparyug (Coming Back In 2026) by writes_shree_

In a world where time bends and destiny weaves its own mysterious patterns, eight sisters from Kalyug - modern, spirited, curious - find themselves unexpectedly thrown back into the ancient and divine Era of Dwaparyug, the time of the Mahabharata. As they step into the grand courts of Hastinapur, the sacred lands of Kurukshetra, and the majestic halls of Indraprastha, they come face to face with legends they had only read about in scriptures: the valiant Pandavas, the wise Krishna, the mighty Bhishma, the fierce Karna, and the misunderstood Duryodhan. But this is not the Mahabharata you know. What if one of these sisters is none other than Mahalakshmi herself, incarnated without her own knowledge, drawn by cosmic design to restore the balance of fate? What if the infamous Dyut Sabha (the game of dice) still happened, but Duryodhan was not the mastermind behind it - what if he, too, was a noble-hearted prince, caught in the web of palace politics? What if Karna, instead of being torn between loyalty and dharma, stood firmly as a royalist, adopted by bhishma & the only way to tie pandav & kaurav In this twist of imagination, love blooms across time, as the sisters' modern hearts connect with the ancient souls of the epic's heroes. Bonds of love, respect, rivalry, and sacrifice are tested across centuries. This story is purely a work of fiction, a heartfelt tribute and imaginative reweaving of the epic Mahabharata. No disrespect is intended toward the original scripture, its divine characters, or the beliefs surrounding them. If you're sensitive to fictional reinterpretations, you may kindly choose to skip this. For those ready to dive into the depths of this reimagined tale, I invite you: step into the ocean of this book and discover a Mahabharata where fate itself gets a second chance. Shree, Radhe Radhe. #2 in radha on 5th June 25 #1 in mahabharat on 18 June 25

Paschyatap ~ Repenting Thy Sins by Sassy_Nightangle

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𝘈𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘮 - 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦

We all carry something. Pain. Shame. Memories that feel heavier than our own bones. That quiet kind of suffering that never really leaves-even when we smile. For Ananyata Kanitkar a 16-year-old girl and an invisible presence in her own world, life has become a blur of numb mornings and anxious nights. Once full of faith in Narayana, the cosmic protector... now, she feels nothing. Just silence. Just questions. "Does He exist?" "Does He listen?" "Why me?" She's the quiet girl in the corner of the classroom, the one who doesn't speak anymore, because no one ever truly heard her in the first place. But in the vast silence of the universe, someone has heard her. And when hearts call with such despair, the Jagatpalaka listens. When the divine descends not in thunder-but in mist. When love finds you not in joy-but in ruin. What happens when the Infinite decides to touch a finite life ? Cover by @OurFictionNest