Drisanaaaa
This is a tale of Ancient times
This is a Tale of Aryavarta and of a woman bound by Six hearts
OC x six sons of Kunti
Six men bound by brotherhood, rivalry, duty, pride, loyalty, and wounds that run deeper than any of them will admit.
There is Kunti, whose bond with Karna is woven from a truth buried for years. There are loyalties that pull them apart, and affections that keep drawing them back.
A story of affection that crosses loyalties, marriages that challenge everything they believe they understand, and relationships that refuse to fit neatly into the rules of their world.
six different bonds, each carrying its own tenderness, desire, wounds and secrets.
when love becomes tangled with blood, pride, loyalty and old wounds, there is no such thing as loving one person without hurting another.
There will be love, but also resentment. Tenderness, but also pride. Forgiveness, but not without wounds.
As love collides with loyalty and old wounds collide with new affection, Shanta finds herself at the centre of a story where nobody loves simply, nobody hurts without reason, and every relationship carries a history of its own.
But what happens when love is not divided between six hearts, but tangled between all of them?
Some bonds are born from blood.
Some from desire.
Some from wounds.
And some become so deep that there is no longer any way to tell where love ends and longing begins.