In the early winter of 1787, in the east wing of the Palace of Versailles.Joseph sat in a room adorned with rococo gold trimmings and large oil paintings, shaking his head with a w...
Flashbacks are in Bold*Margala hills were silent but the city they were surrounding wasn't. The evening buzz was at its peak. The stillness of the hills was blending into the hustl...
---------------------------------------------------------I hope my dear readers did not forget me... your dear author 😆 and this story... And that you were patiently waiting for me...
A few years ago, as to the most important and most interesting subject in the world, the relations of the sexes, an author had to choose between silence and telling those distorted...
The road to Drupada's palace stretched before them, the moon casting silver upon their path. The night carried a gentle breeze as if listening to their conversation with rapt atten...
A look of disgust appeared on Venus' face as she noticed something crude and unsightly hanging out of Baal's pants.Eli shivered, but held onto his sister tightly. He refused to run...
---------------------------------------------------------FLASHBACK — KURUKSHETRA, DAY 17As the sun dipped low on the seventeenth day of the battle, casting a blood-red glow across ...
The years passed in the blink of an eye...Robin is now 120 years old, his hair all turned white and wrinkles covering his face, but his build is still strong and his eyes are still...
The grand halls of Indraprastha were filled with an unusual silence, a silence that carried the weight of a king's contemplation. Yudhishthira, seated upon his ornate throne, seeme...
"Aaj jab achanak se mera naam announce hua to yakeen nahi aaya, Naveen. Mujhe pura yakeen tha ki humare pure batch me sabse pehla promotion tujhe hi milega. Par tu to hume chhod ke...