Karna Mahabharata Novels & Stories

“And don’t you ever feel guilty about their demise. Innocent blood already spilled on their hands. Those are the kinds of stains that are impossible to come off. Ours are easily washable.” “He’s right,” Alex agreed. “It’s either us. Or them.” Our faces darkened upon hearing that being recalled was the same as death. We were ruminating for hours in silence. Our candles burned halfway. “Kartikeya…” Everyone’s glances fell on Raja. “Kartikeya, the god of war and battles. That’s the name of my god, one of the powerful ones in the Hindu pantheon. I don’t know why he chose me. I was a spoiled prince back in the Old India.”

Akriti said. "Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" Adrita screamed in pure shock. "Don’t curse! I tried to wake you up but you were sleeping like Kumbhakarna." Akriti said. ( Kumbhakarna is a named monster and younger brother of Ravana in the famous Hindu Legends in the events of Ramayana. He used to sleep for six months. ) "What the hell! How could I sleep this long?" Adrita wasn’t able to believe that she slept too long.

Jay- Assistant of Rohit. Karan- The Heir of FOR YOU, Son of Henna and Varun, Grandson of Mukesh and Lilly, Best friend to Anan.

The Ogre smiles a jagged tooth grin, “I've been expecting you. I am your humble king, Gobler.” Gobler then slams his clubs against Marika, gladly Marika is wearing an armor. Nevertheless, the force of Glober's swing is far stronger and it sends Marika careening into the wall. Then he turns and throws me the rock that he was holding, clipping into my shoulder, then it was followed by a laugh.

I started running off, making him chase me. Life might not always be smooth, but as long as I have love, my kids, and my family, everything else will fall into place. The love I once begged for, I now have in abundance. I think I should turn my life story into a book and name it: HIS MOST WANTED KARMA. "Gotcha! I love you so much, Daniella." "And I love you too, Bryan." THE END THANK YOU!!!!!

Rajvardhan POV Standing beside the King as the Prince of Mahabaleshgarh, I was watching her bowing at everyone when Maa Saheb was introducing her to the Gems of our Kingdom. so many people help in running the politics and Empire smoothly. Especially, Yodha Singh Ji Who was our Army chief and well versed with the fighting techniques, From my childhood, he taught me fighting and Maan Singh Ji Who was the gem which could kill the enemies just with his brain. His brain was clever than foxes. I was trained by the best teachers of India, well versed in their respective fields, which helped me gain a lot of advantage at an early age. I was nothing without their support and teachings.

’ Anjana’s face turned pale. ‘Don’t worry; I am saying that as he is the Shiva’s gift. He is part of Shiva. And as Shiva he will also destroy the phoney arrogance of others.’ ‘Oh! Then what’s your suggestion?’ ‘HANUMAN – Destroyer of Phoney Arrogance.’ *****

"Did you know that the Arabian sea has a dead zone in the Gulf of Oman which is completely depleted of oxygen and over twice the size of Scotland?" "No, I didn't know that," I told him. I kept my eyes on the coastline, watching the people walking along the side of the congested street. "What is that?" I asked him, eyeing the monument we were driving up on. "Oh that?" he asked. "That's the Gateway of India. It was built to commemorate the visit of King George the fifth and Queen Mary to Mumbai." Dinesh's eye caught mine in the rearview mirror. "Is this your first time in Mumbai?" he asked.

These thunderbolts were so ruthless that they even gave a hard time to the people who were on the Heart Chakra Stage. Contrary to his older brother, Varun had entered bhu-lok with a custom license. In fact, he was the only one in the current group who was not associated with the military. Regardless, he was planning to take part in the tournament. Exploration inside Glitch can be very exhausting, considering its limitless horizons. A good mount would not just increase his speed, but it would also increase his progress.

He had no option just to listen to Vihaan 's story. He also made ready his mind for the upcoming headache . Because Vihaan started his story with misunderstanding and wrong comparison. So must be what he understood with the story also wrong. He took a deep breath and gestured to Vihaan to continue his story. Vihaan happy started his story from the first. " So there was a very talented and all rounder person borned in the past named Dronacharya. He had a son named Ashwatthama and a wife named Kripi.