Devotee Stories

She was once a Gopika of Dwaparyuga, born again in Kaliyug for a purpose she does not yet know. She doesn't remember who she truly is. Her past is hidden, her divine self forgotten. And yet... every beat of her heart, every breath she takes, carries the memory of a love that never left her. Somewhere deep inside, her soul still calls for Krishna. Even when her mind has no memory, her love remembers. Will she ever remember who she was? Or will love guide her before memory does?

What's more melodious than Krishna's flute?

JUST WANT TO SREAD SPIRITUALITY AMONG PEOPLE TOWARDS RADHAKRISHNA

It was just another day of making pizza. The only amazing thing to happen today was that I met Brendon Urie. Later while walking home im grabed and dragged into an allyway. Now im in a complicated situation and im no where close to figureing out how to get out. (There will be language such as swearing, and possible sexual themes at some point the whole story is about Brendon Urie kidnapping you so yeah the first three chapters are going to be the only okay ones basically)

"Just another LA Devotee." ~~~ When Faelecia decides to disregard the news, telling the residents to stay in their house, she get's the shock of her life. Will she be capable of making it through the hell? Or will he be capable of making it through her hell? (Emphasis on the word her.)

A girl named Clary lives in a small town in la... She is on the outside of the town next to a field where kids loved to play she did not mind it as she is in her 20s but one day they did not come back before sunset. Clary goes and looks around in the field an finds something she would never expect (A/N this is a Brendon Urie fic but not bad.. also I am doing Brendon's POV and Clary's POV)

We all know the story, Holika sat amidst fire with Prahlad on her lap, and was burned to death while her nephew survived. A look into her thoughts before the events unfolded.

This Book won the 2nd Runners up place in Best Prologue category at House of Cards Mini Awards. A lone flower, drifting in the breeze, without a home or a purpose. It finds its resting place on the statue of Lord Vishnu, adorned with jewels. But this is no ordinary flower. She is Kayadhu, the daughter of the king of serpents, who eventually became the queen of demons. Her story is of dedication and devotion which will eventually pass to her new generation- Her son Prahlad, who will be Lord Vishnu's ardent devotee even being the son of Demon King Hiranyakshipu. This is a story that spans across centuries and realms, filled with magic, mystery, and adventure. A story that will captivate you and make you wonder about Kayadhu's point of view and her emotions in her journey. Cover credits goes to @DarkDesigner

Fragments of my imagination, put together in words, framed in one shots...

Her life has been miserable, ever since Jayde Harper has been homeless, nothing good has ever happened to her, until one day. Pierce Ashford takes Jayde in and lets her live with him, many secrets unfold after she realizes his moody behavior, an attempt he made to bite her. Will Pierce sacrifice every thing he knows and has been waiting for for a mere human, or so they think.

"Whom does God love the most?" "The one who has given millions to every temple " or "The one who has given HIS everything to the millions !" Who is the true devotee? A compelling, didactic article that puts to question our prima facie notions on worship and reveals what it takes to truly serve God. It explores and proves that "SERVICE TO MAN IS SERVICE TO GOD".

Amelia was a chubby girl, with rosy cheeks and a contagious laughter that could light up a room. But behind her smile lay a yearning that consumed her thoughts, shaping the very fabric of her existence. She suffered from apotemnophilia-an overwhelming desire to be an amputee. For years, Amelia harbored this secret in silence, exploring her desires through hidden online communities and the depths of her imagination. She longed to experience the world in a way that defied societal norms, to shed the confines of her able-bodiedness and embrace a different reality. It was a dangerous desire, one that danced perilously close to tragedy. And then, fate intervened with a cruel twist. On a dark and stormy night, Amelia found herself trapped within the wreckage of a tragic car accident. The screams of twisted metal and shattering glass echoed in her ears as her life hung in the balance. When she woke in the sterile confines of a hospital room, she discovered that her secret desire had become a horrifying reality-

Just a translation, as I couldn't find it anywhere so i decided to put mine in here. I really liked this Hindi poem by Kabir and I know this isn't even half of wit of the original version. I tried my best to get the tone of the poem, especially the old hindi, along with what kabir tried to make us understand and finessed a little with his poem including the rhyme scheme to keep it as accurate as I could. Hopefully it will give you exact same feeling I had when I first read this poem, for that is all but a poem is, the feeling it encapsulates means so much more than the literal meaning. I hope I did a decent job translating my favorite Hindi poem ever. Happy Reading.

What happens when you're mom's love for you fades? And what happens when you're a demigod? "Does being a demigod make you out of touch with mortals, gods, and death alike? or out of touch with feelings." 🏹🍇🧿🪻

This is the sequel to the story Kayadhu Kalyaan (Book 1 of VishnuBhakti series). Do read it before reading this book. In the heart of the infernal realm, where shadows dance and fear reign supreme, a child is born. He is the heir to the Demon King, a creature of darkness and malice. Yet, this child is different. Instead of inheriting his father's cruelty, he is drawn to the light, to the divine. The Demon King, enraged by his son's defiance, vows to destroy him. A clash between the forces of light and darkness unfolds. Will the child's devotion be enough to overcome his father's wrath? Or will the demon king's reign of terror continue unchecked?

A shopkeeper in a small village debates whether or not to be honest with a customer.