abhay joshi

The book created me for a good thought. and in this book represented of my history.

The first instalment of the Preternatural series: Abhorrence Set in a semi-futuristic dystopian world on the brink of collapse, in a time of great strife, unrest and the inception of rebellion. Creed is plunged into a chaotic and unfamiliar world that abhorrently rejects him following his awakening.

A sacred history of two royal cousin clans, Kauravas and Pāṇḍavas, who fought for the throne. Rooted in jealousy, the conflict culminates in a devastating war at Kurukṣetra. Guided by Lord Kṛṣṇa, the epic teaches the complexities of Dharma (Righteousness). It declares that all wisdom of life is contained within its verses—what is here, is nowhere else. Author's Note: Everything in this story is from the original epic. I am just narrating this story. If you want to, you can compare with the original epic. may be some of the miner details is not taken but majority of it are, so enjoy this Epic

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A great epic of India which is really happened

Mahabharata is usually attributed to the poet Vyasa. Mahabharata is nearly 3.000 years old and in size, it is more than ten times larger than the Iliad and the Odyssey combined. If you are looking for the Bhagavad Gita, which is a part of the Mahabharata. Quotes from the Mahabharata “Revenge is not always better, but neither is forgiveness; learn to know them both, so that there is no problem.” – Mahabharata “The intoxication with power is worse than drunkenness with liquor and such, for who is drunk with power does not come to his senses before he falls.” – Mahabharata

Indian mythology

He ripe his light grey shirt in one jerk. Taking a small piece, he turns it around my wrist. A low hiss escapes from my lips causing his beautiful grey eyes to move from my wrist to my own green eyes. His breathing was calm and fanning lightly on my face. The way his eyes were looking at me make me feel dizzy. A tingling feeling boom in my stomach and that was so calming. But I know I can't think these things right now, not develop any feelings for him. Because he is emotionless, arrogant, and dangerous. Not only dangerous but danger himself. Without him, my life was okay because I was surviving. My past was dark, full of secrets. I want to make it bright but fails every time. But when I landed in Hawaii, my life changed. From there my story begins. I never thought my journey in Hawaii would end like that. But it starts again differently. Because their I met him. Copy right 2020© All rights reserved

Nature twisted it's branches of reality and history, leading to demise of a nobody, throwing him in a body of a character of great significance.... Reincarnated as Karna in Ithihasas of Mahabharata. ---------------------------------------- note the three bad news.1) English isn't my first, second or even third language. 2) This project may go haitus or even get drop any time, no guarantes. 3) My work life and home life leave's me with no time. thus I can never dare to guarantee any fixed publishing sedual, I shall publish whenever I like or can. months may go by without any update, so be warned. 4) below I shall show the status of these fiction ( like active, haitus or dead.). you know what this three mean. ......____STATUS: Active_____......

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.