Divine Stories

Kaelen Rodrigues must kill Xyrena Draven to complete his Ascension quest. He doesn't want to. But fate has never cared about what he wants. Xyrena receives a mission no less merciless. She must kill King Cassander or vanish from the world as if she had never existed. At Emberrealm Academy, failure is a silent death. No memory. No search. No trace. Truth begins to fracture. Beneath the surface lies a world built on greed, blood, and betrayal. Soon, Xyrena will discover that the greatest secret of all lies within her.. Fate pulls them toward opposite ends. Love holds them in the same place. And the world demands that one of them must fall. For in the darkness, love is not about happiness but about who is willing to break first. And when that moment comes will Xyrena choose to live or surrender everything for the ones she loves? ➵ ────୨ৎ──── Highest rank #1 divine

Krishna never believed in past lives-until he met Radha and felt every forgotten story tug at him like déjà vu. Radha doesn't believe in soulmates-until one melody from his guitar makes her heart recognise something her mind can't explain. He looks at her like he's seen her before. She looks at him like she's terrified of what she feels. In college they're just a guitarist and a dancer- but in destiny, they're an unfinished epic restarting in Kalyug. He remembers pieces. She feels the rest. Their love is not new- only the lifetime is.

𝑨𝒓𝒚𝒂 .. Cheerful yet distant girl who lost her mother and forced to live with her fathers family ... Where there would be actual turning point of her life when she meets the most charming / every girl's crush, Advait roy.💌 𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝒖𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆.... 𝑰𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒊 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒂𝒅𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒔𝒐 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒉𝒉 ... 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒆𝒅 ✌️

~~~♡ "He was her storm. She was his calm. Their union wasn't just fate-it was Mahadev's command." Sharvani Kashyap is gentle, kind, and silently bearing wounds no one sees. In her eyes, the world is sacred-but in her world, danger waits at every corner. Shivom Agnivanshi, 32, is a man shaped by silence, strength, and power to destroy anyone . Bound to Mahadev and untouched by love, he never believed in emotions-until destiny forced him to claim the girl he once vowed to protect. An arranged marriage turns into a forced bond, not out of desire, but divine command. He treats her like a goddess, yet becomes her greatest test. In a world full of shadows and secrets, their love is anything but soft-it's sacred, intense, and dangerous. "He didn't just marry her-he became her curse, her protector, and her fate." A love, pain, and a bond written in childhood... and blessed by Mahadev Himself. . . . . . . . . . . . ~~~♡ cover and the picture are used in this book is not made by me...so all the credit goes to their owner...

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The story of a devious and self serving Jewish priest who usurps the high priesthood only to plundered the temple, when riots against his misconduct start and the emperor is forced to hunt him down. He is sentenced to death in a tower of Ash, No hope left, he prays To the one God he desecrated and insulted And then he dies... but that's not where his story ends [ look up the heretical Jewish priest Menelaus for context,as well as the Jews of Elephantine island in egypt]

Two Lights were given. Only one was meant to endure. A mythic fantasy inspired by the tradition of ancient epics and invented languages, The Silver Tree: A Tale of Two Lights recounts the rise and fall of civilizations beneath rival Lights - one golden and absolute, the other silver and enduring. As prophets speak, kingdoms tremble, and seekers uncover forbidden histories, the world moves toward a destiny neither light can control.

Shen Wei haunted by dreams seeks help and reaches a pathway that changes his life. An orphan turned divine aa he embarks on a journey he would never even dream in his life. With the help of a church Pastor, the man finds his destiny.

Once every thousand years, the Gods gather to decide whether humanity deserves to live. They call it mercy. They call it judgment. They call it divine order. But when extinction is declared unanimous, an angel-beloved by Heaven itself-steps forward and chooses humanity. She is [Name] [Last Name], a natural-born angel with wings of gold and white, adored by gods, revered by valkyries, and whispered about in every divine realm. As Ragnarok begins, her presence changes everything. Gods fall not only in battle-but in love. Humans fight harder when Heaven stands beside them. And the line between divine and mortal desire shatters completely.

(Fantasy•Romance) COMPLETED Zach awoke a few days after his surgery, his mind foggy and his heart empty, as though his life had been reset. He moved through what he believed was his normal routine, unaware that fragments of a forgotten past were slowly creeping back, disturbing his fragile peace. This is the story of Zach's quest to find a missing piece of himself-a piece he feels is crucial to his past. But the more he searches, the more elusive it becomes. His past, it seems, is deliberately slipping away from him, unwilling to return. What will happen next? Will Zach continue his search, or will he give in to the shadows of his forgotten life? The answers lie within the pages. Open the book to discover a bittersweet love story, where the past and present collide in an unforgettable journey.

This book is about obsession and longing. The protagonist Nadiya is a broken human who seeks to make Elliott hers by any cost. Thankfully for Elliott, Nadiya has already made a few friends which reign back her sadistic tendencies. Meanwhile Elliott has to come to terms with who she truly is while trying not to be devoured by those around her. In this book death is always a possibility although unlikely, especially since the two are needed.

වරෙක ස්වර්ගීය සදාචාරයට විරුද්ධව ආදරයෙන් බැඳුණු දේවදූතියක් සහ යක්ෂයෙකු ඔවුන්ගේ ආදරයේ නිවේශය ලෙස දරුවෙකු බිහි කරති. ඔහු ආලෝකයේත් අඳුරේත් උරුමක්කරුවෙකි. විශිෂ්ඨත්වයේ හා විපතක සන්ධිස්ථානයකි. නමුත් අහසටත් පාතාලයටත් ඔහු තර්ජනයකි.දෙමව්පියන්ගෙන් වෙන්කොට ඔහු මාරාන්තික රාජධානියකි සඟවා තබන ලදි. දැන් ඔහු වයසට ළඟා වන විට තමා තුළ පවතින දෙමාපියන්ගේ පරස්පර උරුමයන් අතර සිර වී අනන්‍යතාවය , ආදරය සහ විශ්වාසය සෙවීමට පටන් ගනීයි.

This story is a setting of dwapara yuga, when swami krishna managed to save 16000 girls from the demon Narakasura, from his well fortified city, Pragjyotishapura. While the world sees one Lord Krishna, sixteen thousand palaces witness sixteen thousand different lives. This is the story of a love that defies the laws of space and time-where a single heartbeat echoes in sixteen thousand chests. Follow the journey of one queen who discovers that her husband isn't just a king, but a divine melody playing in every room at once, ensuring that in a sea of thousands, she is never alone. This is a love story between swami and one of his wives . This is a story of Divya Shringara (Divine Eroticism), where the ancient arts of the Kamasutra meet the infinite nature of a God. Through her eyes, we see how Krishna uses his divine illusion to give her his undivided soul-exploring the beauty of touch, the music of whispers, and the sacredness of desire that knows no boundaries of time or space.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ When towns burn and little, powerful babies spread over the world like the flu, you know it's the age of the Greek gods. ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Welcome to 'Stories From Above' where I tell you adventures of true heroines and heros, and even gods. ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾

तुम इतनी तो नूरी हो, ना समझो कहीं पे अधूरी हो ख़ुद से प्यार किया करो, किसी के लिए ज़रूरी हो जो इश्क़ हुआ... 𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘉𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘴, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘧, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦... 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘮.

For those born with godblood, life begins with a collar and ends with obedience. When Wisterly escapes her lord's service, she can't stay visible for long. Her silver collar marks her as an Acolyte. If the guards see her, they'll drag her back-and she'd rather not discover what punishment awaits. Desperate and hunted, she runs into Mordred, a Guild thief with his own troubles. He offers to help after one last job: stealing the Box of Pathways, a divine Artifact only the godblooded can handle without going mad. With few other choices, Wisterly accepts. But some treasures are better left alone. When she touches the Box, something wakes inside and takes control. Even worse, the heist goes sideways, leaving them hunted by the Grand Council and the Guild alike. Now Wisterly and Mordred are fugitives who hold an unpredictable power. To stay free, they must outwit their pursuers-and discover if the Box is the key to their freedom, or a cage for the entire world. ----- This story contains the opening chapters of my published books so you can have a taste and see if you like them. For more, check out zephyrtrillian.com 💖

Two souls. Two lifetimes. One love powerful enough to break heaven. Aurelian was born a God - immortal, untouchable, destined to lead the celestial realm. Caelis was born mortal - ordinary, fragile, and forbidden to love him. They were never meant to meet. They were never meant to fall in love. And they were never meant to bleed for each other. Yet they did. A betrayal orchestrated by fate tore them apart, ending with an execution that shook the heavens and a suicide that shattered destiny itself. But death was not the end. Reborn in a modern world-one as a powerful CEO with wings burned to ash, the other as a young man haunted by dreams he can't explain-the universe gives them one final chance. One remembers everything. One remembers nothing. One is willing to destroy worlds to win him back. One is terrified of a love he no longer recognizes. And fate is watching. Because some love stories are written to end in tragedy. Theirs was written to rewrite fate. Will they choose each other again? Or will the universe succeed in tearing them apart twice? 🕊 A forbidden divine romance. 🔥 Dark, tragic, reincarnation epic. 💔 Love that survived death - now fighting destiny.

Cassandra thought she was human, until a daemon dragged her into a dying world. Aetheria is unraveling, and its only hope lies in the truth buried within her blood. Amon, a soulless and starving warrior, seeks to restore his crumbling realm not out of mercy but necessity. He cannot feel, yet something in Cassandra stirs the hollow space where his soul once lived. As their bond deepens, trust turns dangerous and survival blurs into something neither dares to name. To save Aetheria, and herself, Cassandra must uncover who she truly is before it's too late.

Don't read out loud. There are eyes embedded in the walls. They're real. -• Where are rest of seven letters?

This story is written mostly in English (about 98%), with some Telugu (about 2%) along with translations. -------- He rose slowly, still holding her hands. She stepped closer. Closer. So close that the boat rocked faintly beneath them. Then, standing on her toes slightly, she reached up and held his shoulders to steady herself. He instinctively moved his hands to her waist so she wouldn't lose balance. The anklets chimed softly and then.. she bent her head forward.. slowly. Her forehead touched his. The red kumkum on her forehead brushed against his skin, leaving a faint, sacred mark just above his brows. He froze. Neither of them moved. Her eyes were closed and his breath stopped.. the contact was simple. Sacred. When she finally spoke, her voice was barely above a whisper, but steady. "If you are my light," she murmured, her forehead still resting against his, "then let me mark you as mine before the world does." She lowered herself slowly, but didn't move away. Her eyes searched his. "You don't need a ring to bind me," she said softly. "And I don't need a ceremony to know what you mean to me." Her fingers brushed the red mark she had left on him. "This," she smiled faintly, "is my answer. My acceptance." His fingers tightened unconsciously around her waist. "I am yours," she whispered. "And you are mine. Not for a moment. But for every day that comes after." And she slowly moved into his embrace and hugged him, holding him a little tighter than usual, like she never wanted to let go. They stayed there for a while longer, not speaking. Everything you're about to read is true... but I've never confessed to him in real life. The story ends with a plot twist my real life hasn't caught up to yet. Happy reading 🩷