Kasi Bugga Shiva Temple Hyderabad Telangana

Rudra was in the middle of his morning exercise, the rhythmic thud of his feet on the ground and the cool morning air clearing his mind. But his routine was abruptly interrupted by a sound that sent a chill down his spine—the piercing wail of the base siren. That siren only meant one thing: enemy jets were closing in on Indian airspace. Rudra was the first to engage the income Pakistani jets, locking onto an F-16. His MiG might have been old, but in his hands, it was deadly. His first missile found its mark, taking down one of the Pakistani jets. He quickly locked onto a second F-16, but this time, the enemy pilot deployed flares, deflecting the missile. As Rudra maneuvered for another strike, Captain Jorawar’s F-16 swooped in. Rudra managed to avoid the missile fired by Jorawar with a rapid maneuver, but the intense move took a toll on his aging MiG—his engine caught fire, and alarms began blaring in the cockpit. He ejected just in time, but disaster struck—his parachute caught fire, leaving him falling fast towards the earth. As Rudra fell, the cold wind whipping against his face, his life flashed before his eyes—not just the battles and the glory, but the regrets that weighed heavy on his heart. In those final moments, a thought gripped him: if somehow, by some miracle, I survive this... if I get another chance... I will live my life to the fullest. It wasn’t just about duty anymore; it was about making amends, about healing the wounds that time and circumstance had torn open. His mind turned to his foster family—the people who had taken him in after he lost his parents at the age of four. Commander Karanveer Batra, his father's friend, had raised him like his own son, alongside his own children. Yet, despite all the love they had given him, a distance had grown between them. The estrangement had left a scar on his mind, one that made him realize the difference between true blood and a foster family. The girl he had once loved, with all the intensity of a young heart, had ended up marrying his foster brother. She had become his sister-in-law, and Rudra had never dated anyone after that. The pain of that unrequited love had strained his relationship with his brother, and by extension, with his foster father and sister. He could still see his foster father's disappointed, pained face and his sister's helpless, sad eyes. If I survive... I’ll make things right, he vowed. I’ll repair those bonds, and I’ll create a family of my own—a family that I can truly call my own. As these thoughts filled his mind, a strange calm settled over him, and slowly, the world around him faded away. In the distance, the reinforcements from Jamnagar arrived, forcing Jorawar and his squadron to retreat. But for Rudra, the battle was over. What went unnoticed, however, was that Rudra's body had fallen onto the ancient steps of a Shiva temple, believed to be self-manifested. The temple stood silent and untouched, yet from within its depths, a thick, unnatural fog began to seep out, swirling with purpose as it crept closer to his still form—its intent unknown, its origin a mystery. Squadron Leader Rudra Pratap was born in 1992. At 32 years old, he had never married, dedicating his life to duty. And this seemed to be the end of his story... or perhaps, the beginning of something new. Follow Rudra on his journey as he defies fate, transforming from a patriotic soldier into a shrewd and calculating businessman. Watch as he not only reshapes his own life, but alters the balance of global power in his relentless pursuit of success. .................................................. 2 Chapters/Week

"Stop following me!" Asher yelled, his patience running thin. He had let it slide for too long because she had done a lot for him. But now she was everywhere, suffocating him. "I’m only trying to protect you," she responded. Asher sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I need some space, alright? I can take care of myself." She didn’t budge, and just kept staring at him with that same obsessive look, like she had no intention of leaving. "Is it because you’re strong now? Are you going to leave me because I'm no use to you anymore?” Her voice had turned cold, sharp enough to cut through the silence. “Of course not, you know that’s not the reason…” “Then why do you want me to stop following you?” “I’m just going to the restroom, for God’s sake!” He massaged his temple, clearly at his wit’s end. “Oh, you should have said that earlier.” She giggled, the earlier tension melting away. “I did,” he sighed in defeat.

Chen Yuan from Ping'an County Government had traveled through time, his mind harboring a Qi Fortune Altar. As long as he sacrificed Qi Fortune, he could obtain guidance from heaven, Divine Skills, Cultivation Techniques, evil arts, Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures... This world was populated by immortals, Buddhists, demons, as well as lofty temples and the distant Jianghu. There were three thousand Sword Immortals controlling swords across the sky, Buddhist Arhats who could lift the heavens with a single finger, and there was the Jianghu... It was the worst of times, it was the best of times. My name is Chen Yuan, from the Abyss! —————— An author of decisive and swift action.

In Indian mythology, the Three Aspects Deity suppressed the current age. Many Immortals cursed all the gods. Asuras, after millennia of arduous cultivation, would always attack the Heavenly Realm and beat up the Heavenly Emperor upon receiving a boon. "Arduous cultivation, receiving boons, beating up the Heavenly Emperor, why is Indian mythology always like this? I'm the one who gets beaten and suffers; I quit!" Indra, who had reincarnated as the Heavenly Emperor, was furious. And so... "Whoever loves being the Heavenly Emperor, be my guest; I'm not going to work!" Indra said. "Hey, hey, hey, the script isn't supposed to go like this," the Destroyer God Shiva said, full of question marks. "You've performed great meritorious deeds in the past. This position of the Heavenly Emperor is rightfully yours. If not, there will be chaos in the world!" the Protector God Vishnu said anxiously. "No, Heavenly Emperor, I'll give you a boon. Go quickly and beat up the Asura!" the Creator God Brahma spoke thus.

Zhou Dao transmigrated to a world where demons rampaged and Daoist laws ruled. His sect was in straitened circumstances, and their property was on the brink of being demolished. Desperate, Zhou Dao had his eyes fixed on the coffin of the sect’s Grandmaster and decided to do something with it. A voice rang, “D*mn! You are actually plotting to steal my skull. With your attitude, Sunset Mountain has a chance of reaching its heyday again!” On that very night, the corpse of the Grandmaster moved! Moving forward, Zhou Dao would receive rewards whenever he offered up demonic beasts as sacrifices to the Grandmaster. He offered up a 1000-year zombie as a sacrifice and received the Indestructible Body of Demon Refining. He offered up a nine-tailed demon fox as a sacrifice and received a Fox Girl Puppet. He offered up a demon turtle from the Eastern Sea as a sacrifice and received a high-power muscle massage gun. … For eons, countless Daoist members meditated on The Yellow Court Classic. For years to come, Zhou Dao harvested countless demonic beasts with no intention of burying them. Many years later, in the same Daoist temple, Zhou Dao sat at the front door as he bore witness to the joy and the sorrow of all creations. He had seen birth, illness, death, and all sorts of bizarre phenomena. He put on a crooked grin as he said, “I offer up the heavens and the earth as a sacrifice.”

Xu Zimei found himself reborn, carrying with him all the heaven-shaking cultivation and memories from his previous life. But something was off about the script. Isn’t reincarnation always the protagonist’s theme? However, I was cast as the villain! This is the story of a villain's step-by-step journey to becoming the Demon King. —————————— In an era of great strife, where mystical arts resonated! An elder of the True Martial Holy Sect sat at the Willow Bank River Fishing Platform when suddenly he heard the dragon’s roar. Three thousand carps knocked at the gate of life, transforming into the Measureless Golden Dragon, soaring through the firmament, graceful as a startling swan! There were strongmen who measured the heavens and earth with their strides, monks who sat in meditation in temples for three thousand years, achieving sudden enlightenment—auspicious clouds descended, and all laws of magic cheered in chorus. Blood moons darkened the night, rainbows cut through the daylight. There was a swordsman with a wooden sword on his back who, with a turn and a raise of his hand, shattered thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. In the south of the city, a ragged beggar with a broken willow twig dared to assault the Holy Court of a sect that boasted three emperors.

He was once the Young Temple Master of the Medicine God Hall—a peerless powerhouse who commanded the wind and clouds! Three years ago, he was grievously ambushed by eighteen top-tier experts, suffered a brain injury, and became an idiot! Three years later, the Medicine God returned! He held dominion over life and death, controlling Yin and Yang! Wife of a shared lifetime, I wish to treat you with tenderness my whole life! To my past enemies, I desire to unsheathe my sword and shred your nets, annihilating your entire clan!

Based on the tale told before us, Medusa was a beautiful maiden who was seduced by Poseidon in a temple of Athena. Such a sacrilege attracted the goddess' wrath, and she punished Medusa by turning her hair to snakes. Then, the Greek hero Perseus beheaded Medusa, and he used her head, which retained its ability to turn onlookers to stone, as a weapon until he gave it to the goddess Athena to place on her shield. However, the truth was far more complex. Poseidon had attempted to seduce Medusa and failed; he then forced himself upon her. Her lover at the time, the powerful goddess Athena, saw that Medusa had fallen to the seduction of men, and in her wrath, she cursed Medusa by turning her hair to snakes. Athena then kicked Medusa out, far from her temple and home. Medusa met Perseus, but he did not kill her. Instead, he was given an artifact by Medusa that would help him on his journey, and Medusa chose to disappear from the earth. She lived in seclusion, far from the human world, wrapping her snakes in a turban if she needed to venture into the human realm, and lived alone for centuries. While the other gods and goddesses walked among humans, Medusa's tale was told as a villainess, an evil woman. That is, until a young woman in her twenties named Elysia, a beautiful woman with a heavenly voice who was not afraid of Medusa, walked into the deep water near Medusa's territory. Medusa watched the young woman from afar, and knows that she's indeed blind. Medusa and Elysia slowly became friends and daily companions, and Medusa began to grow fond of her. However, Medusa's fears started to build - would Elysia run away if she knew the truth about Medusa? Would she stay, or would she disappear? Everything descended into chaos when Poseidon and Athena found Medusa. One is finally realizing that she was mistaken about Medusa centuries ago, and the other one still want to pursue her, can't forget about Medusa. Will Medusa finally find happiness, or is she doomed by her curse?

Lucan Ironfist came from a noble family, but he wasn't the eldest son. When his brother became the head of the family and he turned 18, Lucan would become a commoner. A strange rule, but that's how it was. So Lucan began to think of a way to live a peaceful life. As he was considering this, his mother arranged for him to become a priest in another city. A priest didn't have to worry about food or housing, and all he had to do was watch over the temple and the statue. It was easy work, so he agreed and arrived at the city. One day, as he was watching over the temple and the statue, a poor-looking girl came to pray. When she prayed to God, light gathered around her body. Lucan was surprised and suddenly remembered the plot of a certain game. Originally, Lucan was from Earth and had traveled to this fantasy world. When he was on Earth, he played a game with a plot where a merchant family's illegitimate daughter, bullied by her family, awakened the power of a saint. Lucan decided to keep this secret and train the saint so that in the future, he could have an easy life and save himself from any crises. --- **Please do not rate the novel until you have read at least 20 chapters. This includes 5-star ratings. After reading 20 chapters, you are welcome to rate the novel as you see fit. However, please refrain from using any abusive language in your comments. Any comment containing abusive language will be deleted, even if it includes a 5-star rating. ** If there is something you do not like, please mention it. If it is something I can fix, I will do my best to address it. Similarly, if there is something you enjoy, please let me know. ** Feel free to ask questions, and I will do my best to answer them, provided they do not spoil the story.

In the sprawling metropolis of Dawn City, Joy Dela Cruz, a mysterious and determined young woman, embarks on a dangerous quest to unlock the secrets of Mayari’s Temple. Driven by her late mother’s dying wish, Joy must navigate a treacherous world filled with hidden threats, strange powers, and unexpected allies. As she delves deeper into the unknown, she uncovers truths that could change her life—and the fate of the world—forever. What will Joy discover on her perilous journey, and what sacrifices will she have to make along the way?

A 16-year-old boy named Kaito finds a katana hidden inside the roots of a sacred tree. That sacred tree being a kind of temple in which this katana was sealed for thousands of years, but everything changes when Kaito starts hearing all kinds of sounds in his head, these sounds were coming from the katana, she was calling him. —————————— P.S. posting every day at 09:00 EET or UTC/GMT +2 Thanks for your support

The young Chen Feng was betrayed, but he accidentally activated the treasure of the Creation Divine Scroll. From then on, he rose from the Taoist temple, joined the sect, practiced martial arts, wielded a sword, suppressed everything, competed with the sky, competed with people, seized the destiny, controlled the universe, and cut through all the ways. There are countless geniuses in the world, but I am the only one who can be respected and make the decision, shocking the ancient and the modern. ✨Love this translation? Support me on Patreon for early access, exclusive content, and more! Your support keeps the translations coming—subscribe today! ✨Join me on Patreon: Patreon.com/flokixy

Zack, a young unparalleled genius had a bright future ahead of him after he joined the world renowned Institute of Research and Sorcery development, but that all later changed when he reached sixteen, having two unsealed curses Zack became a world threatening calamity, one that needed extermination and now the military, the temples, the inqusion and the Institutes were now after him

In a decaying temple on the edge of a forgotten world, a man wakes up in a body that is not his own—weak, wounded, and trapped in a hostile land teeming with ancient magic, lurking beasts, and deadly trials. Stripped of everything but a thirst for survival, he must carve a path through the unknown, battling not only monsters but the darkness growing within him. As he unravels the secrets of his new existence, strange powers awaken, drawing him into a game of blood, betrayal, and hunger. Cursed with a second chance in a body that teeters on the edge of humanity, can he rise from the depths of despair and claim a fate that was never meant to be his?

A nerd from 21st century reborn in 1900s as illetimate prince of Hyderabad, who later created an Indian Empire in foreign land. Expect around 4-5 chapter/week

In Neo-Kyoto, a rain-soaked city where ancient temples clash with neon lights, supernatural forces lurk beneath the surface. Wraiths—beings born from human emotions—secretly shape the world, their influence felt but rarely seen. Hiroki Tsukishiro, a lonely orphan, drifts through the city's shadows until he encounters Arkan, a dangerous Wraith. This bond unlocks a terrifying power within him, pulling him into the hidden realm of Soul Smiths. But before Hiroki can master his abilities, The Hollowing occurs—a disaster that breaks the barrier between worlds, flooding Neo-Kyoto with rogue Wraiths. Now trapped in chaos, Hiroki must join forces with Takeshi, a cunning outsider, and Abeni, a former friend, to uncover the truth behind The Hollowing and save the city before it's too late.

This is a secret that Tibet, now open as a global tourist destination, still keeps tightly sealed. Years later, Zhamu Qiangba, a Tibetan Mastiff expert living in Pennsylvania, USA, suddenly receives an envelope from a stranger. Inside the envelope are two photographs, featuring an ancient mythical beast that shocks Zhamu Qiangba. This discovery prompts him to travel to Tibet with his mentor, Professor Fang Xin, a world-renowned canine expert. During their investigation, they are stunned to find that the creature in the photos is linked to the Pabala Temple. Shortly after, a mysterious scientific expedition team, composed of special forces soldiers, archaeologists, biologists, and esoteric practitioners, quietly departs from Tibet. Their mission? To embark on a global adventure through forbidden and perilous places to uncover the truth behind a thousand-year-old secret of Tibetan Buddhism. What exactly is Tibet hiding from us?

Locked up in a Temple for a long time. Jace was released by Anita who was trying to write a project for her history class so has to be able to join the school play. Jace gave Anita his fox bead in other to save her after falling from the top of the mountain. Jace followed Anita to her school and started living with her because of his fox bead that with Anita

A story of a man in another universe who in his last breath cried out to Lord Shiva for salvation and is reborn in 16th century bharat with certain abilities as blessed by the Lord the story is fictional and has no relation to any real character or event ================= please note this is my first book I am writing it for fun so don't expect much

Kathir came back after years when he got to know about death looms on people of Mallur. He have to solve the mystery of Periyachi Temple to stop the deaths. There is such an unknown truth waiting for him, which he wouldn't have even thought about.

The protagonist, Lin Yi, embarks on a journey of self-discovery and unknown identity as he arrives in a mysterious otherworld, feeling lost and confused. After being taken in by an old man, he goes through a process of adaptation. The story then follows his quest to return home, which leads him to a temple, where he meets companions during his cultivation and encounters attacks from evil forces. After defeating the evil, he takes on a mission to continue his adventures and ultimately finds a way back home.

In the beginning, before the universe was born, there existed three gods: Phanes, the God of Creation, who brought life and light into the void; Shiva, the God of Destruction, who ensured balance through necessary endings; and Hades, the God of the Underworld, who governed what lay beyond death. Together, they maintained an eternal equilibrium. However, everything changes when Phanes, inspired by a vision, creates the universe—a vast expanse of stars, planets, and life. While Phanes marvels at the beauty of his creation, Shiva and Hades begin to fear that this unchecked expansion threatens the cosmic balance. Shiva believes that without destruction, life loses its meaning, and Hades fears the endless creation will leave no room for death, thus disturbing the natural cycle.

‘How did this happen’ The young man, practically a boy, looked at the scene in front of him. In just one glance it was possible to see dozens of people, more closely he was sure there could be hundreds or thousands of people prostrating themselves in front of him. From the center of the city square to the adjacent streets in front of the temple, with a frightening similarity to what happened in the Vatican when the Pope gave a speech. The young man sitting on a throne too big for him, inside a marble temple he could see expressions of happiness, reverence, gratitude and in some a small hint of fear. Not that he paid much attention to the others, his attention was mainly drawn to the group directly below the throne. This group was made up of people of various ages, from old men with gray and wrinkled hair, but with strangely healthy bodies and postures upright like poles, to young people of various ages including children. What this group in particular had in common was their expression, which could only be described as fanatical as they looked at the young man. The only thing that was going on in the young man's head, with all this excessive attention, was simply... ‘How did things get like this?!!!! I was just playing a game!!!!’ In a room in an ordinary apartment, in an ordinary city. A seemingly ordinary young man could be seen lying in bed with a cell phone on his chest. The cell phone was on and showing scenes from what appeared to be a game. With a small and intriguing coincidence that the young man sitting on a huge throne inside a marble temple was completely identical to the sleeping young man. ********************************************** Thanks to ImagineArt for the image

Eirik was always the village fool—more interested in tinkering with odd inventions and ancient architecture than in anything practical. But when he stumbles upon a forgotten temple and accidentally awakens the Godhand, he learns that he is the last heir to the Demiurges, an ancient line of divine architects. Now, Eirik is tasked with an impossible mission: to restore the crumbling Forgotten Realm, a land abandoned by the gods and overrun with ruins, mischievous spirits, and dark forces. Armed with his quirky powers, Eirik must rebuild the world, one strange creation at a time, all while uncovering the secrets of a lost civilization. But Eirik’s journey is anything but straightforward. With every new challenge, from sentient bridges to floating islands, he’ll need to outwit gods, negotiate with forgotten deities, and fend off the Voidborn—a malevolent force intent on consuming what remains of the realm. In a world where even the simplest task can go hilariously wrong, Eirik’s optimism and creativity might just be the keys to saving a dying world… if he can figure out how to use the Godhand without destroying everything in the process. Join Eirik on his journey from village fool to master builder in “The Reluctant Demiurge: Builder of the Forgotten Realm,” a story filled with humor, adventure, and the most unpredictable construction projects you’ll ever see.

Arianna Rosviel, survives a violent attack at the Temple of Hirako with the help of a mysterious savior. Returning home, she faces emotional wounds and family tensions as her sister Astra, a city guard captain, investigates the attack. Clues hint at a powerful artifact tied to the temple, while enigmatic figures like knight in black and a demon loom in the shadows. Amid danger and mystery, Ari and her family navigate trauma and unravel secrets, united by resilience and the bonds of family.

Shiva was a 28-year-old teenager who died in a car crash and was reborn with the power of Ghost Rider in the Twilight and TVD (The Vampire Diaries) world. . . . Arthur's Note: My grammar may not be the best, but I'm working on improving it. I don't own any of the characters, only my original character (OC). I would appreciate feedback and support if you enjoy the story. I will be updating it three to four days a week.

In a world where dragons once ruled, their elemental powers now shape human destiny. Amidst ancient ruins and hidden temples, whispers spread of Aetherius's return. Five young individuals, each bearing a fragment of the elemental dragons' essence, must navigate treacherous landscapes, forgotten lore, and their own destinies. *Protagonists:* 1. *Eira* (Terrakai's heir) - A geologist uncovering ancient secrets in the Slavic mountains. 2. *Kael* (Aeropex's scion) - A winged warrior battling Norse storms. 3. *Ling* (Hydrokros's descendant) - A Chinese scholar seeking the Dragon's Heart in the mystical waters. 4. *Aria* (Pyropex's legacy) - A fiery performer in a European circus, hiding her true nature. 5. *Niam* (Nexarion's chosen) - An Indian mystic wielding the Aether Dragon's essence.

After enduring a life filled with countless injustices at the hands of a merciless system, Alastor finally breaks free. But just as he begins to plot his long-awaited revenge, he finds himself thrust into a world far more perilous than he imagined—a realm shrouded in darkness, plagued by monstrous demons, where the only sanctuary lies within the hallowed walls of the Temple of Light. Alastor, sceptical to his core, scoffs at the notion of gods and blessings. Yet, without true faith, he knows survival in this treacherous land is impossible. His only solution? Brainwash himself into unwavering devotion. But Alastor’s mind proves more treacherous than any demon. The war between his rational side and his fanatically devoted persona spirals out of control, creating an inner battle as fierce as the external one. Irrational Alastor: “The God of Light is my guiding star and my life. I’ll protect his honour at any cost!” Rational Alastor: “Are you insane? The God of Light is a scumbag. Snap out of it!” Irrational Alastor: “Silence! He is pure and perfect and I won’t hear otherwise!” Rational Alastor: “Uagh! I want to kill myself.” In a world where enemies lurk both outside and within, can Alastor reclaim control of his own mind before he’s consumed by the divine madness he’s created? Or will his greatest enemy truly be himself? Alastor: You! God of light bastard, get your hands off me or else!

"Beyond the celestial horizon, a catastrophic balance shifts, unleashing echoes of destruction upon the realm of Vylaxys. Amidst the chaos, Lyra'kaidos emerges, a mysterious wielder of ancient magical artifacts. Her unyielding quest: vanquish the enigmatic Echo Keeper, Zha'zik, whose twisted ambition has ravaged the land. As Lyra forges unlikely alliances from different parts of the cosmos, whispers of her true destiny spread: a chosen artisan, born to wield the essence of the tribal realms. But with each step, the shadows deepen: What secrets lie within Lyra's forgotten past? What drives Zha'zik's relentless pursuit of cosmic balance? And what ancient mysteries will be unearthed in the forgotten temples of Vylaxys? Join Lyra on an epic adventure through treacherous landscapes, treacherous politics, and the hidden dimensions of her own soul. Will her unyielding spirit and mastery of the celestial arts be enough to shatter the echoes, or will Vylaxys succumb to the abyss? _The Celestial Artisan_ weaves a tale of magic, mystery, and self-discovery, where ancient powers, mythical creatures, and cosmic forces collide in a world teetering on the brink of oblivion."

In a realm where mortals, spirits, and gods coexist, Lei Sheng, a gifted young warrior from a small village, discovers an ancient martial arts manual hidden in a forgotten temple. Driven by a desire for strength and a yearning for immortality, Lei Sheng embarks on a journey to the legendary Jade Celestial Sect, where powerful cultivators hone their skills and protect the realm from dark forces. As Lei Sheng grows stronger, he unearths secrets about his own mysterious bloodline, which links him to ancient heroes who once defended the Jade Realm from an age-old evil. Alongside friends, rivals, and unexpected allies, Lei Sheng battles fierce demons, conquers spiritual trials, and faces his own inner darkness. Along the way, he must confront the ambitions of Feng Jiayi, his bitter rival whose power rivals his own, and contend with a traitor within the sect, bent on resurrecting a demon king that threatens to plunge the world into chaos.