[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable":3,"chapter-mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-chapter-44":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Mahabharat: Shiva's Last Variable",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1857088,2464,"Chapter 44 - 42: Can A Man Get Engaged Without Even Knowing? Devara Can...","mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-chapter-44",44,"\u003Cp>(A\u002FN):\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drop a meme here that you find funny. Or reflects your mood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>--> Comment here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-------------------------------------------------\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the Guest chamber—Devara stood still at the balcony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking out at the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This sky was... different compared toBhulok.1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moon is way—Too large. Too close.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the sky—A murky green\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No stars could be seen. No comfort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet—It felt alive like compared to morning nagalok become very active during night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Thoughts Drifted Back to the battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To Sarpaasura. To the screams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To the weight of what he did to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then... A Knock. Soft. Gentle came from outside the chamber near the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned to look who it was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was none other the princesses Nagashree & Anantrika\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing there curiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A hint of excitement—Barely hidden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We came to take you out.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anantrika spoke first—Smoothly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Nagashree could jump in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You wanted to see Nagalok right?... At night... it’s different.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara’s Curiosity Sparked hearing her words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So he accepted it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since, This place had already surprised him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He nodded accepting her offer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And followed them to The Forest\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The same place he had seen before—But—Not the same.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now... it glowed beautifully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flowers—Everywhere. Blue. Purple. Crimson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each one shining softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lighting the forest like stars fallen to earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara was stunned by the sight before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Stopped. For a moment—Just... oberserving it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—His hand moved in couriousity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Toward one flower to touch them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But was Stopped Nagashree caught his wrist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Firm. Quick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shook her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They’re beautiful ...but deadly. Touch them ...they explode. Release poison into the air. Not for us...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She glanced at Anantrika—Then back at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...but for you. It could be life threatening.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara Lowered His Hand letting out a sigh. And small smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Sigh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While he mentally noted as Lesson learned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even beauty can carry danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Looked Again\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now—Not just with wonder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With awareness came with the hidden danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time moved differently in Nagalok.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not rushed. Not heavy. But Alive\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After showing them they took Devara to the market.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The market buzzed—Voices layered over each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strange fruits which seems to be delicacy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Glowing artifacts with different purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Creatures unseen inBhulok.1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara Observed around trying each delicacies he wanted to try.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not as a warrior. But as a food lover who was enjoying different types of new foods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nagashree and Anantrika—Guides responsible for taking him around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Occasionally teasing him for how much he loves food. Occasionally proud of their beautifulNagalok.1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then their next destination...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Lake\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They brought him there—Where the sky mirrored itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Green above. Green below. The moon doubled which light was refecting from the water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And fish which were in two eye catching colour—Golden. Silver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaping like scattered stars around the pond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which created a serene scene which was burned deep into Devara’s memories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara didn’t think of training and battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two Days Passed...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quietly. Softly. As he went to many different places in Nagalok with the help of his two guides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At The Last Day...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both the princess took him to a different place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To a another Forest which seems. Darker. Denser.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the one they brought him before on the first day of their tour.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could feel the hostility in the air. Not welcoming as several pairs of eyes were locked on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anantrika Spoke First breaking the silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We wanted to show you something...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nagashree Continued from where Anantrika left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Nagapushpam. It blooms once... every 31 years.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing their explanation Devara felt curious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By hearing the description he could say that flower was Rare. And Sacred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They Arrived at the location after they went deep into the forest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And there it was—A Pond. Still. Too still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But more than water it was. Filled with snakes\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Coiling. Watching. Guarding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the Center stood. A great tree. Ancient. Rooted deep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And upon it—Blood-colored flowers\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Petals like flowing crimson. Softly glowing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beautiful... yet unsettling. If one take in all those serpents and tree into consideration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While Nagashree Pointed at tree and particularly at the flower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That... is the Nagapushpam.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Pause. Not just admiration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But also Memory surfaced in her mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anantrika Added Quietly remembering it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We came here... to take it. That day...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A glance exchanged between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a Unspoken fear in their tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...is when we were taken.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Atmosphere Changed. Not hostile. But Heavy with what they remembered\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara Looked Again\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the pond. At the snakes. At the tree.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t just a flower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was guarded for a reason. It was a flower which Serpents considers one of their treasure and their highest form of devotion one serpent can give to their god they become a devotte of.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silence lingered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heavy. Unspoken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara Chose to Break It. Not with words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a gesture. A gift. For them since they acted all this three days as his tour guide around Nagalok.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spending their time for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He removed his footwear—And stepped into the pond carefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Water Barely Rose. Since it was Shallow. Still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But alive with danger with all those serpents living in the pond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a heavily guarded royal palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind Him both Nagashree and—Anantrika—Snapped out of their thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you doing?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They moved to follow him inside to stop the serpent from attacking him—But was stopped by Devara’s voice\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stay.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Calm. Certain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All the serpent in the pond stopped in their tracks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heads turned to look at the intruder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hisses rose. Low. Warning him if he steps further they would not spare him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Hissssss!!! -Hissssss!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Hissssss!!!...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thousand silent threats were directed at Devara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One wrong move—And he would be swallowed by thousands of snakes at various size.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Devara Walked calmly. Slow. Measured. With his each steps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Composed. Each step carefully—Unshaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eyes Followed Him waiting for him to make that mistake which would show him what type of hell he would experince when all this snakes attacks him at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every serpent—Locked onto him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ready. Waiting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet... something held them back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even through Nagashree and Anantrika couldn’t see what the serpent were seeing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The serpent who were about to attack saw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just a boy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shadow behind him. Faint. Massive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A divine presence they knew and worship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lord Shiva\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instinct Took Over them. Not fear. But Reverence\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They hesitated to attack. The intruder was carrying the shadow of the lord Shiva.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So they choose to Watch him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile Devara reached the tree which was located at the centre of the pond. The tree was very tall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara arrived. No rush. No struggle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before him at the tree bloomed several Nagapushpam\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before him—Blood-red. Alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He calmly bend down where a snake turned to look at his face then turned to slit away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Letting out a sigh. Devara Plucked Two of the flowers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Sigh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as the flowers were plucked. The flowers—Brightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their glow deepened—As if acknowledging him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By coming back alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the forest felt the significance of the event that has unfolded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since the thing he came for is achieved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned. Walked back. With the same patience.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The same path. The same calm. And the serpents... parted instead of hissing at him with hostility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once they had when he entered the pond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not commanded. Allowed as if acknowledging him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the Shore...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nagashree. And Anantrika. Still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Speechless of what they just witnessing now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because what they saw— Was not normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara was standing alive while holding nagapushpam.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which has two important characteristics that is its medical factor and his poisonous factor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If a human holding it even if he were a demi-god he would die the next instant he touches the flower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara who didn’t know he was so close to self poisoning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Held Out the Flowers with a smile on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One to each.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A thank you. For spending your time with me. To show around.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simple. Unadorned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But heavier than it sounded. Since they knew what this means.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The flowers rested in their hands—Light. Fragile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But heavy with meaning\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nagashree and Anantrika didn’t speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Couldn’t. Because they both knew—What Nagapushpam truly meant\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a gift. But A bond when it was given to a opposite gender.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A truth only whispered in legends—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Givento the one your soul chooses.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both of Their Thoughts Collided with each other\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While Devara... walked through poison unharmed. He... plucked it effortlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the flower didn’t poison him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which means he was their soulmate. Because he thought about them when he plucked them\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which meant only one thing that was. He wasn’t rejected. He was accepted acknowledged as their soul mates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And more than that—He thought of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how many times they tried to make sense. They couldn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because it was not one. Both were his soul mates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence Fell Between Them once again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not awkward. Heavy with the Shared. Unspoken. Truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly—They reached out. Took the flowers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Carefully. As if it was their life depends on it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And placed them. Behind their ears. Which somehow suited them very well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And enhanced their beauty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a mark. Not claimed—Acknowledged of the new bond which formed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Devara wasn’t aware off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Soft Change happened on the demeanor of both the girls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint pink—Touched their cheeks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Subtle. But undeniable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara... too noticed this change for some reason looking at them felt his heart fluttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Didn’t question it. Didn’t notice the depth behind that blushes on their cheeks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or perhaps... chose not to following his elder brother Ganesha’s advice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They Walked Back in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No teasing. No chatter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just quiet steps both the princess become unusually quite during this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The glowing forest behind them—The palace ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And between them—Something new. Unspoken... but real bond is formed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara who didn’t knew he has been engaged to the two princess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was enjoying his time here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next day...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Morning came softer than usual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No urgency. No battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since it was the last day of his stay.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara stood at the gates—Calm as always.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Preparing to depart back to Kailash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Him was king Vasuki\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him—The quiet weight of farewell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While behind Devara were.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Princess Nagashree. And Anantrika.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still. Silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little sad by his departure. Even through they knew he needs to go back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their heart felt sad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No long speeches. No promises. Only a simple goodbye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—He walked. Along With King Vasuki.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>LeavingNagalok1behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the queen noticed it their daughter’s saddness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>King Vasuki. Cast a glance back—A subtle signal. To his queen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something important. She understood it immediatly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both she and Vasuki had noticed the Nagapushpam on both Nagashree and Anantrika hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And knew what that means.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After both Devara and King Vasuki left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Queen Turns to look at the two princess before her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze—Sharp. But warm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It lands on the flowers. Nagapushpam\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still resting—Behind their ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who gave you these?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simple question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But not a simple meaning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had several hidden questions behind it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both Nagashree—Anantrika—Blushed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eyes lowering. Silence lingered\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—They spoke in low voice. Not hidding the truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Devara...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Name Landed hearing it. The queen stilled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As both began to explain what has happened and how Devara got these flower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Understanding followed. Piece by piece.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pond. The flowers. The meaning behind it..\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then came the problem—The bond. Not one... But two at a same time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Queen’s Expression Changed\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not anger. Not shock alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But with Seriousness Deep. Measured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because this—Was not romance alone. It was fate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a mother she needs to make sure her daughter’s life was not filled with difficulties.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t just about love.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was about her daughter’s future.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally she made her decision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We will consult the stars.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not doubt. But she needs the Confirmation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She will Calls For An astrologer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not ordinary—One who reads destiny itself through the stars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Stakes Rise. Because if this bond is real—It will shape more than just hearts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*******************************\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(Author note:)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I hope you guys give me your opinion and idea’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-->\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don’t forget to review guys...\u003C\u002Fp>",2018,"2026-06-10T05:05:13.417Z",1,"novelbin.me","3cd2512a74e22a314f8858754a7952984b61b5303b73321db2fc27b21aa524f7","mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-chapter-45","mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-chapter-43",149,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-cover.jpg"]