Despite Megha’s desperate pleas, Sage Durvasa stood firm like an unyielding mountain of fire. His reputation was well-known; his ...
Krishnapriya felt a surge of pure joy as he rode atop Aditya. There was a profound connection between them; ...
Krishnapriya reached out, her fingers grazing the horse’s coat. The animal, sensing an unfamiliar touch, reared back with a ...
A blue-colored figure resembling a shadow formed towards the back of Krishnapriya. On seeing that figure, the lines of ...
Aryavardhan raised his eyebrows after listening to Krishnapriya. Deep in thought, he took two steps back and stomped his ...
After the aarti of Tridevi finished, Megha stepped out of the temple and made her way to the main ...
Krishnapriya's face flushed with rage as she heard Aryavardhan's words. She stood her ground, fists clenched. "Never! I won't ...
The air between them was thick with more than just the dust of battle; it was heavy with a ...
Krishnapriya gripped a peculiar weapon—a long staff tipped with a sharp blade on one end and a heavy broadsword ...
Aryavardhan had only been submerged for a few minutes when a young woman emerged from the treeline. Her eyes ...