#tamil breaking news today

[rightnewshindi]

दिल्ली-जयपुर हाईवे बनाने पर खर्च हुए 1896 करोड़, टोल प्लाजा वसूल चुका है 8349 करोड़; आरटीआई

दिल्ली-जयपुर हाईवे बनाने पर खर्च हुए 1896 करोड़, टोल प्लाजा वसूल चुका है 8349 करोड़; आरटीआई #News #DelhiNews #DelhiLifestyle #DelhiVibes #DelhiDiaries #DelhiUpdates #DelhiCulture #DelhiEvents #ExploreDelhi #DelhiBuzz #DelhiNCR #DelhiTraffic #DelhiMoments

Delhi News: इन दिनों सोशल मीडिया पर सड़कों और टोल वसूली के मुद्दे पर बड़ी चर्चा शुरू हो गई है। यह बहस तब शुरू हुई जब यह जानकारी सामने आई कि एक राष्ट्रीय राजमार्ग का निर्माण 1896 करोड़ रुपये में हुआ, जबकि इस पर बने टोल प्लाजा से 8349 करोड़ रुपये वसूले गए। दरअसल, आजतक पर प्रसारित होने वाले लोकप्रिय कार्यक्रम ब्लैक एंड व्हाइट के एक दर्शक ने पत्र भेजकर कुछ जानकारी दी। राजस्थान के जयपुर से पत्र लिखने…

[nammatamilnadu]

தமிழ் செய்திகள் | Tamil Headline News 16-10-2023

[thepursuitroom]

PM Modi Inaugurates Kashi Tamil Sangamam

The holy town of Varanasi and present-day Tamil Nadu share historical and civilizational links. A month-long festival named Kashi Tamil Sangamam aimed to rediscover the connection between the two major cities of language and culture in the country got off to a grand start in Varanasi on Saturday.

[wheneclipsefalls]

Ma Neteyam pt. 15

Pairing: Aged up Omega Neteyam x Alpha Male OC

Masterlist I Ma Neteyam Chapters I AO3

Warnings: swearings, violence, angst, trauma, oldest sibling syndrome, omegaverse, abo, power imbalance, dom/sub dynamics, stockholm syndrome, sexual content, etc.

Summary: It is time for Neteyam to face the music, or in this case, face Eywa.

A/N: This may have taken forever but I couldn't be more excited to finally post this! Thank you all for hanging in there. Let me know what you think<3

Neteyam idly ran his thumb over the curved carvings along the bow. It was pristine, beautifully mesmerizing with the hand carved designs running up and down the wood smoothly. He couldn’t have carved one better himself. His own bow back with the Omatikaya still had scratchings from his early teenage years where he hadn’t learned the art of wielding a knife carefully. 

“I’m afraid I’ve been slightly negligent with courting gifts and this one took much longer than anticipated.” Kxolo admitted, watching Neteyam diligently as the boy observed the gift. “Hopefully it is up to your standards, my love.” Hints of a fond smile were laced with the slightest flinch of nerves. 

“It’s beautiful.” Neteyam breathed. 

It was everything and more that the omega could have hoped for in a courting gift. The type of gift that he had spent far too many nights dreaming about alone in his hammock to one day receive from a handsome alpha such as Kxolo. It was moments like these that he found it terrifyingly difficult to not pretend their situation was normal. To pretend that Kxolo was simply another alpha who had strolled in and stole his heart through charm and traditional courting. 

And yet, that couldn’t be the case, because this bow symbolized more than love or desire to court. It showed that the Olo’eyktan was now officially trusting him with weapons. Were it a traditional courting such a trust would never need to be forged again.There never would have been a doubt in the first place that he would keep violence directed away from his lover. 

Neteyam wished that this realization alone would have been enough to keep affection from spreading  over his heart as he marveled at the tender care and effort that was put into the gift. It was disorienting and borderline painful that such conflicting emotions managed to cohabit his mind and heart. 

“It’s a start.” Kxolo corrected. “You like it then?”

“I love it.” 

“So then what is wrong?”

Neteyam could feel the radiating body heat coming from his mate as he shuffled to sit behind him, wrapping those muscular arms securely around his waist. Soothing pheromones came in gentle waves towards him, breathing in the musky scent that he knew only as Kxolo. It was no longer a thought that instigated his body’s reaction to his alpha’s face rubbing along his neck. Every reaction had become instinctual and impossibly difficult to go against. 

That is if he wanted to.

Did he want to? 

Silence hung as a heavy answer, enough to have Kxolo pressing further.

“Of course, I do not expect you to leave behind your Omatikaya bow. Perhaps I can send a good word over to your family and arrange for it to be brought over soon.”

The thought was almost laughable, especially with their reluctance to speak on the current trip Tamil was making over to the Omatikaya clan today. Neteyam didn’t need verbal confirmation to know that sending Tamil over specifically had been a strategic choice. And an even more strategic choice to keep Kxolo at home, far enough out of the range of his father's axe.

Neteyam could already feel the knot in his stomach tightening as he imagined the news being broken to his father. Neteyam had presented…and Kxolo had not stayed away. The only bright side Tamil could possibly present is still the lack of a mating bond. Even with Tamil’s calm countenance and measured words, it would not be enough to keep Jake from flying off the handle. 

Would it be enough to have his father, Olo’eyktan of the Omatikaya clan, breaking peace in order to storm the village and rescue his son? Kxolo seemed convinced that it would not come to that, but the alpha always had a way of finding confidence in situations that Neteyam himself could not fathom. 

“No need…this one will do more than fine.” 

“I would be more than happy to take you out hunting, baby boy.” Kxolo paused, head swaying from side to side as he internally deliberated his next words. “Although I do recall your father once telling me that you often insist upon hunting alone at times, against his best wishes. Promise to be careful and I may be inclined to do so upon occasion.” 

Neteyam was nodding before the words had fully left his mouth. Promises of safety and caution rained from his lips and luckily Kxolo took them in stride with a chuckle and sweet peppered kisses. 

A viperwolf scattered along an overhead branch but Neteyam ignored it. A perfect hunting target and yet this newly crafted bow had only served as decoration thus far. He couldn’t even bring himself to load an arrow. Kxolo had left him alone to hunt at his leisure with an implied promise of bringing back a less solemn Neteyam. However, Neteyam knew where he needed to go-what he had to do. 

Every step on the path towards Vitraya Ramunong [Tree of Souls] felt weighted, the thumping sound ringing in his ears. He walked as if he could crumble under the true pressure of this impending moment, this occasion that could change his life. Neteyam was not one to underestimate the influence of Eywa’s conclusions. Amid his time here, however, the idea that Eywa was simply used as an excuse for this kidnapping had rooted itself deep into his mind. Never had he questioned her decisions because it had been obvious she played no real part in his current circumstance. 

That idea had increasingly become harder to hold onto and although a part of him didn’t want to know the truth, it was the right thing to do. His parents could only be held at bay for so long and Neteyam needed to know whether or not this mating would truly be worth going against them.

A mating that strong could only be one fated by Eywa. 

And yet when the shimmering vines came into view Neteyam could only feel a strong urge to bolt in the opposite direction. Perhaps there would still be time to get some hunting in after all.

He pushed the temptation aside and reminded himself that this was his responsibility. Framing tasks like that always made them easier to beckon because that was a concept he fully understood, one he was used to following ever since he was a small boy. 

The Tree of Souls was everything beautiful and more. 

How had he managed to stay away for so long?

Neteyam carefully lowered himself to his knees amongst the glowing roots. His bow was placed to the side and the omega spent more time than necessary putting it in the right place and fidgeting with his clothing. He even took time to bat away every stray hair sticking out from his braids. 

His throat constricted, feeling as if he had swallowed a yovo fruit whole as he reached behind to grasp his kuru. The braid was heavy in his hand as he brought it over his shoulder. The tendrils danced and waved in the breeze without care but even the thought of connecting it to a vine made his stomach flip. 

There was no turning back from this.

No matter the outcome he would no longer be able to sit idly in this gray area.

Fight his parents or fight the man who had captured his heart?

The dam broke. The last shreds of resistance keeping his emotions at bay burst at the seams and Neteyam could no longer fight the rising sob. The world mixed into a  blurry mess as large tears invaded his vision without reprieve. HIs lungs contracted and ached until the only sound in this oasis was his garbled sobs. 

It was complicated. Complicated and messy. 

There was simply no path that would be without heartbreak and trials. However there was more than struggle that awaited him, something deeper that raked his trepidation higher. 

Guilt.

Guilty for not trying hard enough to get home.

Guilty for pushing away a fated mate. 

Guilty for waiting so long to seek the truth. 

Surely even Eywa herself would look down upon his actions because Neteyam was raised better than this. He was the son of Toruk Makto, a Sky Person turned Na’vi legend. He was the son of Neytiri Te Tskaha Mo’at’ite who was only a young woman when she lost her sister and took her place in the clan only to then lose her father, home, and future role as Tsahik in one day. Neither had shirked away from the destiny Eywa had handed them. They had risen above their own expectations and became the people they were truly meant to be. 

They took world shattering news in stride before jumping into action and now Neteyam couldn’t even get himself to communicate with the Great Mother. 

This was not who he was supposed to be. Omega or not, Neteyam had always known he held the mantle among his siblings. What example was he setting for them?

The omega’s small hands covered his face in despair, foolishly hoping to hide his face from Eywa’s all-seeing eyes. 

“Neteyam?”

His sobbing choked into a garbled mess in his throat as he desperately wiped at his tear streaked face. It took several swipes for him to recognize Tamil’s figure in the distance.

He was back already?

How long had he sat there crying like a child?

“I-I’m sorry. I was just about t-to get back. Lost track of time.” Neteyam tried to dart to his feet but Tamil stopped him with a calm hand. 

“Mawey Neteyam. Stay.” Tamil’s voice purred forward with such tenderness and sincerity, Neteyam couldn’t help but relax back on his knees. Calming alpha pheromones radiated from him and although they smelt like stale dirt compared to Kxolo’s, the omega felt his muscles release tension. 

It was only when a small gargle sounded that Neteyam finally noticed the squirming baby in Tamil’s arms. The small child flopped to and fro as the alpha slowly sat across from him. Her eyes were the size of moons as they glistened in the glowing lights, chubby hands already reaching towards any vine she saw. 

Neteyam couldn’t pin down why if his life depended on it, but the sight of her made whatever resolve he had scrambled together break once more. The sobbing returned and no amount of self discipline could keep back is undignified crying. 

Tamil placed a comforting hand on the omega’s shoulder as he cried. 

The alpha didn’t speak. He didn’t ask questions. He didn’t even urge the boy to calm his crying. 

He simply waited.

Tamil’s daughter simply watched on with curious eyes. Once the crying had become old news, she started to reach for some of Neteyam’s loose braids. A pout quickly formed on her lips when her father pulled her back from tugging on them. 

“Do you want to hold her?” Tamil asked softly. 

Neteyam nodded frantically, unsure of why he craved to hold the small child so badly. Tamil handed her over with such gentle care, Neteyam felt as if he was carrying the rarest jewel as he placed her on his lap. 

Although he tried to keep her neatly upright on his lap, she seemed to have other ideas. She could barely crawl but what she lacked in leg strength she made up for in her strategic scooting over his legs. Little huffs left her lips as she dug her nails in his legs and pulled herself forward. Those golden eyes never strayed from his swinging braids. She had a goal.

“What is her name?” He whispered, voice heavy. 

“Vili.” 

Finally her stubby fingers latched onto a braid and a delighted giggle escaped her as she tugged on it. Neteyam winced slightly but a surprised laugh replaced his sobs this time. Tears still rolled down his cheek but there was now something else to focus on. Her small body strained as she went for a specific blue bead in his hair.

“Apologies, hair is her current fixation. It is only by Eywa’s mercy that I am not already bald.” Tamil informed but there was anything but ire present in his tone. He laughed and tried to detach her vice-like grip from Neteyam’s braids. 

“It is fine.” Neteyam barely managed to get out, other hands softly stroking her thin curls. The touch snagged her attention, doe eyes looking up at him suddenly. When he repeated the action, Vili leaned into the touch clumsily. She released the hold on his braids and suddenly she was slumping against his chest, snuggling close. 

Another wave of emotion washed over him as he held the small baby close. 

“You are troubled.” 

“I…I was only…”

“It is fine, Neteyam. I would be concerned were you not.” 

Surprise flickered through him, eyes snapping up to meet Tamil’s. 

“I do not envy your position.” The alpha clarified, pulling Vili’s thumb from her mouth. 

It felt silly to be surprised by the statement but there were days where it seemed everyone took the kidnapping situation in stride,seeing it as simply a small hurdle for the new couple. Kxolo always kept a strong face, reluctant to let on his own concerns about the tension with the Omatikaya clan. 

“They are going to hate me.” Neteyam was startled to find what originated as a simple thought come out in whispered form, but since it was out, the words wouldn’t stop. “I was supposed to be finding a way to get out of here and yet all I have done is fail. No worse, I have gone against everything my parents have taught me and allowed myself to fall for the psycho that kidnapped me. I go to stop and back track….but then….I can’t. I’ve….I’ve betrayed my parents, my siblings, my clan! I’ve given over my own purity and now my parents will hate me. I am not the firstborn they deserve!”

Tears slipped down his cheeks so fast they began to drop on Vili’s head. Her nose scrunched in confusion before patting at her own head. 

Sharp teeth sunk into his bottom lips as he tried to hold back more disgraceful sobs. Although he was on the verge of breaking into a million pieces, there was satisfaction in having the words said out loud. As if they were something he no longer had to hold on his own. They were shared. 

Not daring to glance up at the alpha, Neteyam let the silence stretch between them.

“Vili had trouble breathing when she was first born.”

Neteyam quirked his eyes up finally. 

“Those were longest two minutes of my life. When she did start breathing normally I would refuse to take my hand off her chest. I fell asleep to the rise and fall of her chest. I say with no exaggeration, it was the most terrifying day of my life.” Their eyes connected, a seriousness falling over them.

“And without a doubt the greatest day I shall ever know. I thank the Great Mother for her every night.”

The tension slipped and Neteyam found himself smiling down at Vili who wouldn’t stop kicking her legs at his arm. 

“I do not expect you to understand, Neteyam.” 

Neteyam brows furrowed.

“Only a parent can truly comprehend what it means to love someone unconditionally in the way we love our children. But hear my words when I tell you there is not a single thing that my daughter could do to make me love her a morsel less. That will never change.” 

Neteyam gulped down the lump in his throat. Vili had found a new interest in the omega’s stomach, gummy mouth chomping down painlessly on his lower stomach. 

“Your parents love you. If I didn’t know it before I surely know it after today.” 

Neteyam perked up, hands already shaky in anticipation. 

“What happened? Were they upset?” 

“Naturally, but you need not over concern yourself. That is not my point.” Tamil, pursed his lips, lost in thought for a moment.

“Your parents love you and will continue to love you no matter what you do. You need not do anything to earn that love.”

The words turned over in his head on repeat. 

“But will they forgive me?” He whispered after a long pause, barely more than a breath.

“That assumes you have done something wrong.”

“Haven’t I?”

“Only one being can answer that.” He responded, ever so gently removing Vili from his lap. 

The Tree of Souls had never burned brighter, etching its presence into Neteyam’s consciousness until it could no longer be ignored. Biting his lower lip, the omega casted his eyes upwards as the sacred seeds cascaded down flawlessly.

“And if I don’t want to know?”

Already on his feet with Vili situated on his hip, Tamil paused and smiled warmly down at him. 

“You wouldn’t be here if you didn’t.” 

And with that, Tamil silently began to walk away. Before leaving however, he turned once more.

“Neteyam.” He called, causing the omega’s attention to turn. “I see you.” 

Emotion gripped at his heart as he quietly whispered the same back. Tamil smiled but left without delay. 

Echoes of the forest surrounded him in a gentle ambience. Subconsciously, Neteyam thumbed at the designs along his new bow. 

It was time. 

Afraid his nerve would be fleeting, Neteyam hastily threw his kuru back over his shoulder and let the tendrils connect to the nearest vine. 

He cleared his throat, expecting to follow his usual routine of addressing Eywa, but a light blinded him before there was a chance. The words were caught in his throat and the forest scenery melted away before his eyes. Panic went to a find a grip  but then something new washed over him. 

Peace flowed through him in ripples, the same pulsations of an active Tree of Souls. It thrummed through his veins in perfect time with his heart. Only blinding light could be seen but Neteyam was calm. More calm than he had been in years. A peace that he could only vaguely remember experiencing in early childhood. 

Eywa’s love wrapped around him in the same way his own mother had held him close as a babe. There was no judgment, no retribution; just love. His worries took the back burner as he settled into the feeling, no longer letting his brain overwork itself to understand the situation. He accepted the light, accepted the peace, and opened himself up like a flower does to the sun.

Slowly his vision began to recover, revealing the familiar forest before him. However, this time Neteyam found himself no longer underneath the glow of glimmering vines. Slightly startled and confused, he took in his surroundings rapidly whipping his head back and forth. His gaze snagged on Kxolo’s form and although it was surprising to see him there, Neteyam couldn’t help but feel relieved. 

“Sempu! He broke my bow!” A small girl bursted through the trees holding a piece of thin wood. She darted to Kxolo without hesitation, flinging her small body at his calf to cling to.

Neteyam blinked, heart racketing in his rib cage as he witnessed the events. 

He expected Kxolo to be surprised, perhaps point the small girl in the direction of her real father and comfort her along the way but there was not a flicker of hesitation in his features. Instead, Kxolo let out a long sigh and fought back what appeared to be an amused smile. 

“Alright alright, mawey, sweet girl.” He easily positioned her on his hip and the small child instantly tucked her face into his neck and sobbed. She was not easily consoled, despite his efforts to pry an explanation out of her. “Come now, show it to me.” 

Finally the girl reared back to look up at Kxolo. Neteyam he had never seen a more perfected pouty face in his whole life. Her eyes were filled with tears and small lips so expertly set the omega was sure this particular expression was a familiar one to her. Kxolo, however, visibly softened upon seeing her distress. 

He examined the small strip of wood with the other hand before smiling.

“It is not broken, my love. Simply needs some mending.” His voice soothed over her but the result didn”t last long. 

“I told you!” Another child bolted from the treeline, this one at least a foot taller than her. The boy pointed an accusing finger at her. “She is always tattling on me but I didn’t even do it because it not even broken and-”

“Mawey mawey.” Kxolo reassured but that stern steel laced his voice. 

“But sempu, she is always trying to get me in trouble!”

“I am not!” The girl wailed, tears coming back at full force. 

“You crybaby!” 

Neteyam jumped in surprise because that was not a Na’vi term, in fact it wasn’t Na’vi at all. The young boy had switched to English and to further his shock the tiny girl appeared to understand him perfectly as she stuck her tongue out at him. 

“Stop it.” Kxolo accentuated each word with a pointed look.

Although it had a unique accent coating the sounds, there was no mistaking the truth. Kxolo was speaking English. Brows furrowing, Neteyam found it hard to compute the new information. It had become clear that this scene had to be in the future at some point but how? When? 

“Now now no more of that.” Kxolo spoke again in Na’vi as he swiped away the girl’s tears. 

“I want Mommy!” She cried out in English, already trying to find a way out of Kxolo’s arms. The boy on the other hand seemed to have already moved on with a simple eye roll before jetting past the Olo’eyktan. Kxolo caught him before he could slip away, hand gently holding him by the arm. The boy huffed and yanked back with all of his force but it was no match for his alpha father. 

Neteyam felt guilty admitting it, but he was tempted to laugh at the scene before him. Both children trying to pull away and run off to get into trouble while Kxolo simply held them tight and patiently led them towards the lake’s edge. 

“But then I hits em with a jet pack.” 

Neteyam looked close to see which child had spoken but neither had stopped their whining for a second. Instead his ears twitched as he heard a different voice coming from the treeline, a strangely familiar one. 

“That is not how a jet pack works, paskalin.” 

It was a bizarre thing to hear his own voice out in the open air, different from the way it sounds in his head, however nothing could prepare him for seeing a clone of himself emerging from the trees. Exactly like him in every way but this time there were two children attached to his side, one in his arms while the other got a free ride by wrapping around his leg. Looking close he could see the difference in age slightly, along with a few new ornaments in his hair but there was no denying the resemblance.

It was him. 

“Okays but mine specials.” The small boy cling to his leg urgently claimed. 

“Of course, baby.” He heard himself respond, now switching over to Na’vi. In his arms was another small child but this one had to be barely old enough to talk, thumb in his mouth while that small tail tried to wrap around Neteyam’s arm. 

“Daddy!” The tiny boy abandoned him to run over to Kxolo, thrusting a stick with a few feathers up towards him aggressively. “Look whats I mades.” 

“Wow! That is fantastic.” The last word in English was barely discernible, the Olo’eyktan struggling more with this one in particular. Kxolo eyes shot to Neteyams and he saw himself shoot the alpha a small smile in approval. 

“I knows.” The tiny boy agreed, already confident that this fact could be nothing but the simplest truth. 

Kxolo didn’t have a free hand to commend the boy so his tail wrapped around him instead. A fit of giggle burst from the boy as the tuff of Kxolo’s tail tickled at his cheek. It appeared to be just the distraction needed as the Olo’eyktan was finally able to turn and face Neteyam with a grin. 

“Yawntutsyip.” He greeted with a smirk but the small girl was already reaching for Neteyam. 

“Mommy! My bow!” She whined, thrusting the piece out. Neteyam offered a few words of comfort before awkwardly taking the bow and managing to still keep a hold of the baby in his arms. It took less than a minute to slot the string back into place and hand it back. The tears stopped instantly. 

“Time to bathe.” Kxolo purred but outrage broke loose. The older boy in his grip groaned and went to dart away causing him to set down his daughter so he could use both hands to bring him back. The girl took this opportunity to run over to Neteyam and cling to his leg, promises of never bathing again falling from her lips. 

Meanwhile the smallest boy had already left behind his art and was sprinting straight towards the lake. Neteyam’s own heart lurched for a second in panic when those stubby legs hit the water’s edge but to his relief it appeared the boy was quite the swimmer. Future him seemed to know this too as he focused his efforts on swaying his daughter to get in. 

Kxolo and their son were the last ones to get in. The Olo’eyktan had the older boy tucked under his arm, his legs dangling to the side as he pouted. Once his father had placed him in the water he went to make another break for it but Kxolo was already three steps ahead of him, shuffling back and forth to barricade the exit. 

The smallest boy giggled as he watched his older brother and father interact. 

“My turns! Catch me Daddy!” He shrieked before going to run away. The tiny boy ran straight into his older brother and bounced backwards into the water immediately. He surfaced with laughter and to Kxolo’s luck his older son had finally given up playing this back and forth game. 

The Olo’eyktan chased his younger son through the rippling lake for several minutes until the tiny boy had to climb onto a rock for a rest. 

It seemed that harmony had finally been struck as the kids giggled and chased each other through the lake. Kxolo took their smallest child and placed him into a makeshift leaf wrap by the lake, just enough water trickling in to allow the toddler to splash and play. 

Even from a distance Neteyam could easily see the way Kxolo’s eyes scanned over his future self, hands quickly coming to follow the curve of the omega’s back. 

Neteyam glared back at him playfully, tail swatting at his arm. The Olo’eyktan was neither swayed nor put out by the response. In fact, his smirks tipped upwards as he finally yanked his omega into his arms at last. 

“And you question how we got so many children.” Neteyam said.

“I don’t recall you complaining last night, omega.” Kxolo whispered against his neck. Even watching the interaction Neteyam could feel his own body shiver with anticipation. His future self seemed to share the sentiment as he blushed. This time, however, that blush was not followed by shying away or trying to hide it but rather giving his mate a playful smile and reaching to connect their lips. 

Kxolo cupped each side of his face tenderly, soaking in every swipe of their lips together like it was the last breath he would be allowed to take. 

A glimmer of teeth shone through as neither was quite able to hide their smiles in the kiss. Even Neteyam’s tail lazily swayed back and forth in delight. There was not a hint of tension or stress present in his countenance. Neteyam’s hands hooked underneath the Olo’eyktan’s battle band for grip before rising up onto his toes. Kxolo’s responding laugh was more visual than audible. 

“Ewww! Dad!” The oldest son groaned, nose scrunching up in disgust. Their daughter on the other hand began to giggle and sashay her way towards them, eyes wide and intent. When their son went to protest once more, Kxolo playfully splashed back at him and that was enough to start a full blown attack from the children. 

Chubby little hands swatted at the water earnestly, hoping that their combined forces would be enough to take down their parents. When Kxolo’s head snapped in their direction they scattered, already anticipating his retribution. With a mighty roar he dramatically charged after them, gathering them up in his arms easily as they shrieked in delight. 

The forest colors became saturated until light was blurring around him in every direction. That beam took him once more and Neteyam could no longer see the young family in the lake. 

When Neteyam opened his eyes they struggled to make sense of the visual before him. Sparkling vines swung from overhead, bathing him in their glow. Limbs heavy and head pulsing, the omega finally realized he was now laying on his back underneath the Tree of Souls once more. 

To say it was disorienting to come back to reality would be an understatement. His mind felt like it was suspended between two different times, the present and future. The real shock, however, was the deep aching in his bones as he realized this future had not occurred. At least not yet.

But that path would only form if he decided to accept a mating with Kxolo. Everything in that vision was nothing but an idea, one given by Eywa, but still just a speck of what could be. 

However, there was one fact that still remained in the present.

One that was true and had been true for a while now.

He loved Kxolo.

He was in love with Kxolo.

No other person ran through his mind on cycle. No other person made him feel so safe and cherished. No other person had ever captivated his mind body and soul in the same way Kxolo had. Intentional or not, Neteyam had fallen past the point of no return.

He thought of his future self, the way he had radiated a happiness that Neteyam had never fully recognized in himself. A complete metamorphosis. Neteyam couldn’t deny that his future had never looked brighter than in that snippet of time. 

Hope was a flame burning ever brighter. 

For so long he had felt guilty for going against his father’s disapproval of Kxolo. He had wanted so desperately to become like his parents, who fought for their future. But now he could see that they too had to go against the expectations of the clan, mother’s parents, and the RDA all so they could pursue a future that others could not yet comprehend. 

To honor his parents legacy he could only be true to himself.

Now it was his turn to fight for the future he saw. 

“I really should be at communal dinner with Neteyam.” Vamai protested, fingers lazily shifting the cut berries back and forth. 

“You are eating here.” Her father quietly reminded her. Her parents had insisted on an intimate family dinner for the night but were the tension to grow any higher Vamai was sure it would cut off her air flow until she suffocated. 

“But Neteyam has been acting strange for a couple days so I really should be there to make sure he is alright.” She explained. “Olo’eyktan would want the same.” It never hurt to throw Kxolo’s name in for good measure. 

Her father sighed before putting aside his half eaten fish. 

“If Olo’eyktan is upset about your absence I will apologize myself.” He countered and her mother laid a comforting hand on her shoulder. Vamai didn’t mean to be harsh towards her gentle mother but she couldn’t help but shrug the touch off. She was in no mood to be touched. 

Reluctantly accepting her fate, Vamai strapped herself in for the rest of a silent awkward meal. She wasn’t sure what her parents thought this would accomplish. It was not going to fix what had been done. 

“Epok says you are still not speaking to him.” Vamai’s father spoke in a smooth tone, even wafting calming pheromones her way. It was almost laughable the way they viewed her as a skittish prey ready to pounce away at any moment. 

“Well I am not related to him so therefore I am under no obligation to talk to him.” 

Her father’s composure cracked, brows knitted. 

“I take it you are still mad then.” Came his reply.

“Oh am I? I didn’t think that option was still available to me.” 

“Vamai,” Her mother tried to scold but it was more of a sigh to herself, a desperate plea to try and play nice. 

It seemed too that her father was struggling to approach the situation without things escalating. His tail stood on point and those ears were already perky and alert for any shift. 

“Settle, Vamai.” He warned but that spark of electricity was already vibrating through her. Sometimes that energy in her system flowed like a river, giving her the strength to push through physical bounds and explore to her content but other times it reacted like a live wire. It buzzed and hummed through her until she knew all those pent up emotions were going to fly out as lightning. 

Trying to keep it trapped in a box would only sour her mood in a different direction. Either it was going to come out in rage or it would flow as endless tears. She didn’t want to accept either. Doing so would push her parents to worry for her more. It was that same worry which had put them here in the first place. 

“Epok is a nice man, Vee.” Her father gently urged. “I was only trying to look out for your best interest.”

Lightning had always been her favorite. 

“So you hatch up schemes to mate us together? Going to him behind my back like that, convincing him to secure my hand? How is that in my best interest?” She shoved the leaf of berries off of her lap. 

“You have been stubborn. So unmovable from the beginning that you often get in your own way, sweetheart.” Her mother jumped in, her smooth voice such a harsh contrast to Vamai’s own distressed one. 

“That’s right. I’ve come to accept that you most likely will not want to mate with an alpha, your need to push at authority is something that I don’t anticipate going away, but that is why Epok was the perfect choice.” Vamai’s father added. 

Vamai’s jaw set so hard she could feel the aches settling into her back teeth. She fought the urge to grind them together. 

“He is strong, responsible, reliable, capable, and already shares a friendship with you. Not to mention holds a respectable status among the clan.”

“I didn’t ask for his courting profile.” Her cheeks began to flush a deep purple, the blood rushing to her head at abounding speeds. Eyes flickering to the door, possible escape had never looked more tempting. “Why would you try to make that decision for me?” 

It was evident that her father too was quickly losing his patience. Heavy breaths flared from his nostrils every time he prepared himself to speak. The civil temper in the hut was hanging by a thread and one that she was sure either herself or her father was going to snap. 

“I mean what did you think? Let us fuck enough times and I would fall in love with him?” 

It was her.

She snapped it.

And her father’s rage had boiled over. Once again her mouth had run away from her and had therefore put herself in the line of fire. 

“Vamai Te Zehu Sehu’ite, you will watch your mouth!” He towered over them standing at full height. 

It was only instinctive but Vamai still hated the way her ears pulled back and tears gathered in her eyes. Her omega was a whimpering mess and on the verge of surrendering to this fight. It didn’t matter though, she had dealt with worse. 

Although her father’s hands were balled into fists and scent wafting with anger, it seemed he too could sense her shift in emotions through that betraying essence. 

His voice softened, “I am less than pleased about the…manner of your relationship but once again Vamai it had only come to that because it was the only way you allowed Epok close to you. Every other suitor who has tried for your hand has been shoved away and rebuked by you. You must know that does not do well for a male’s willingness-”

“Poor babies.” She muttered, arms crossed over her chest as she stared at the door to their hut. 

“What your father is trying to say is that we are worried about you. Finding a mate is a joyous endeavor, but also a very important decision. It can be…painful at times to go without one, especially as an omega.” 

Vamai knew her mother was trying to speak from a place of experience but it was difficult to ever relate her own character to that of her mother. Her mother was gentle, soft spoken, kind and caring. Somedays Vamai felt as if she could not be further from the descent of her parents. 

“You act as if I will never get mated. It’s not as if I have sworn off the entire concept. Just because I don’t have feelings for a few village alphas? So what? You just said so yourself that the choice is important.” 

Her parents shared a look, one that made the electricity crackle in her veins. 

“My child,” Her father crouched down and reached to cup her cheek. Those calming pheromones prowling once more but Vamai scowled back at him. “Your path thus far has been a rocky one. One that I would have never wished upon my only daughter.”

She reeled away from his touch. 

“That’s what this is about? You know I will get mated but you don’t trust my taste.” 

Her father’s gaze snagged her own and it took every fiber in her to hold the look.

“I made one mistake! One. Is that what you want me to admit? Tenatu was a mistake! I was young and foolish and let my emotions get the best of me. I know that, believe me, I will never forget it!”

“Vee” Her mother's soft voice cooed but Vamia was already pulling away from her gentle touch.Too scrambled and on the edge of a breakdown to think, she grabbed her small pouch and shoved the weird neck comm into it before her parents could see what it was. 

“Vamai, do not be hasty.” Her father warned, but she was already parting the hut flaps.

Anxious for a quick retreat, she was not prepared to bump into a hard chest. Vamai stumbled backwards as two hands went out to steady her. 

“Oh, Vamai. Are you alright?” Epok asked, trying to help the small omega get her footing. 

She scoffed, ripping her arms from his grasp and turning back to her father. 

“What a wonderful dinner you had planned, sempu.” She gritted out, face already turning a darker shade with rage. 

She didn’t allow either male to speak, didn’t give them the time to persuade, justify, or defend their actions. It was clear that tonight she was in fact the fool. 

So Vamai did what she knew how to do best.

She ran. 

“I’m not in the mood, today.” Lo’ak grunted out, storming away from Amnu.

His father had been raging since that morning per the news. Lo’ak was surprised both of his parents didn’t jump the messenger Kxolo sent, no matter how soft spoken or gentle he was about delivering it. Regardless, that anger had shown through in training. Jake had run the warriors down to the bone, merciless with his corrections of every single infraction. Each screw up had come with a consequence, reminiscent of Jake’s military days and something Lo’ak was all too familiar with experiencing. 

At the end of the day, he was exhausted, infuriated, and craving nothing more than to speak with his feisty omega. As tough as Vamai thought she was, her insults could do nothing more than brighten his day. 

“It is true then.” Amnu said, ignoring his warnings. 

Lo’ak grinded to a halt. With a bone chilling stiffness, he turned to face the other alpha male. 

“What. Is.” He hissed, teeth already preparing to tear the male limb from limb. It had been too long of Amnu’s pursuing and nagging. 

“What they say of your brother. He is mated with that psychotic Olo’eyktan.” 

Their game of chase quickly flipped on its head, Lo’ak’s long legs carrying him towards the male in stomping fashion.

“It is not.” His five fingers splayed over the male’s chest, pushing him backwards until he stumbled slightly. “Watch your mouth.” 

Amnu held his arms up in surrender, lips turned downwards. 

“Fine. I do not protest. In fact that is good news, especially considering our deal.” 

Lo’ak could already feel his sore muscles bunching up. This was not the conversation he needed today. 

“What the hell are you on about, Amnu?” 

“I’m talking about when I covered for your ass a few weeks ago. I was under the impression you would bring home a certain pretty omega. And yet, no Neteyam.” 

“First of all, I never promised you anything. You were the one that wanted to help get Neteyam back. Secondly, your help was nonexistent considering I still got turned over within a few hours.” Lo’ak’s hands balled into fists tight enough to mark half moons into his palms. He was in no mood to be tested, even less so engage with some horny entitled alpha. 

“You know that I would treat him better than that brain dead Olo’eyktan. You and I want the same thing.” 

Lo’ak swore he heard his teeth crack from the pressure of his clamped jaw. Amnu’s confidence, however, appeared to know no bounds as he calmly pushed forward. 

“Even if he has been,” Amnu paused, lips pursed while looking for the right term. “Sullied, you could say.” 

The first swing was instinctual. Lo’ak neither needed to think nor decide to give him a right hook. The second, however, was more precise, more intentional. Both made his knuckles ache, but it was more than a worthy cause. 

“You keep my brother’s name out of your filthy mouth!” 

Amnu stumbled and poked at his now bleeding lip but his features too soon morphed in a display of fury. 

“You seem to forget that before this whole mess I was courting your brother for months.”

“Oh really? Is that what those pathetic gifts were? Truly, I thought they were some garbage toys for Tuk.” Lo’ak sneered, ears pointed and alert for the receiving attack.

And it came. 

The other alpha rammed into him, bringing them both to the ground in a tangle of snapping jaws and swinging hits. Admittedly, Amnu got his fair share of hits in, but Lo’ak’s restraint was quickly circling down the drain. It was true that Amnu had been relentlessly pursuing Neteyam but his desire was no match for the swirling emotions that had been spiraling in Lo’ak for months now. 

So he channeled it.

Every jab, tug, and punch was fueled by that turmoil. 

Every day that had been spent trying to keep that fire inside, trying to fill in as a good older brother was compacted into his anger. Amnu made some scratches, even managed to pounded in some deep bruises but Lo’ak was less than deterred. 

He rolled them over, straddling the male and pushing him into the dirt violently. Amnu growled and squirmed but Lo’ak knew how to position his body so that escape was not his to be had. He pinned Amnu’s neck down with his leg, the pressure not enough to cut off the airway but still able to cause great strain. 

“You think that beating me up is going to bring him back?” Amnu’s hoarse voice egged him on. Another hit to the jaw. “It’s not my fault you failed.” 

And that’s when Lo’ak let the floodgates open.

Lip bleeding with scattered bruises along his stomach and face, Lo’ak stomped back to his hut. The fight had dialed his adrenaline to eleven and yet it still left him unsatisfied. In the end he had been triumphant but what did it really matter? Amnu was the least of his problems. His mother and father were sure to be fighting once more as they struggled to keep their emotions in check and find a solution. His older brother was swaddled in the arms of some asshole and his own love life was keeping him up at night until his training was suffering. 

Settling into his hammock, Lo’ak had never been more grateful to have a place to call his own. It gave him the solace and time to think that he required on days like today. 

“Lo’ak.” 

He shot upright, eyes scanning the ground for the earpiece faintly making the sound. He tried not to dwell on how fast he scrambled to respond. It had been a hard day. He deserved to hear her voice. 

“Little snitch, well well well. You do know how to start a comm link after all.” He struggled to keep the words light. Vamai had a knack for creating this playful conversation between them, however he was sure she would not describe their interactions in the same light. 

“Yeah….guess so.” She responded and Lo’ak blinked. 

“What are you up to?” He hesitantly veered forward, trying to gauge her reaction.

“Nothing really.”

Lo’ak brows furrowed as he winced and pressed on his bleeding lip.

“Nothing, huh? It’s kind of hard to do no-”

“Why are you talking strange?”She interrupted. 

“Strange?” He mumbled while pressing the cloth against his cut. 

“Yes, you sound different.” 

He paused for a moment.

“Oh that. I have a cut on my lip, just a minor-”

“How?”

It wasn’t rare for Vamai to be so blunt, but Lo’ak couldn’t help but notice her sudden attention. 

“I got into a fight. Nothing major, just the usual banged up cuts and bruises.” He shrugged, laying back down on his hammock. Talking to Vamai was meant to be his escape from the events of the day. The last thing he wanted was to get into the details. 

“And you have seen tsahik.” 

Lo’ak grimaced at the idea of facing his grandmother at a time like this. The last thing his family needed was to worry about the injuries his heated temper had bestowed upon him. 

“Well, I don’t think now is a good time for that. My family is a little…disarrayed.”

The silence hung heavy for a moment and Lo’ak found the questions at the tip of his tongue begging to let loose. He didn’t want to think about Neteyam or the Olo’eyktan or any of his problems, but there was always a temptation to beseech Vamai. Surely she would know if the rumors were true. 

“I can patch you up.”

His thoughts reared to a stop. 

“What? What do you mean?” He sprung back up in his hammock, muscles aching from the sudden strain. 

“Patch you up. Heal your injuries.”

His fingers ran over the neck comm, making sure there were no missing parts that could be distorting the signal. 

“Yes I….you could.” He swallowed. “Are you offering?” 

“I suppose so.” Came her reply and Lo’ak just about nearly fell on his face as he scrambled to unwind the hammock around his legs. What had gotten into her? Most nights he was lucky to get a ten minute conversation with her and now she wanted to see him? But not only that. Heal him, take care of him.

Although a primal part of him purred at the idea of his omega warming up to him, his suspicion couldn’t be ignored. 

“Meet me at the bottom of the waterfall.”

Lo’ak hastily agreed but there was no reply. 

The waterfall, the same waterfall he had jumped down after her. The same waterfall that at the bottom of he had tasted her essence for the first time. 

The same place she had forbidden them of speaking about for weeks. 

On the ride over Lo’ak struggled to suppress his urgency. He told himself over and over that it was sure to be a joke. Vamai had been…compliant with their comm conversations but any speak of meeting up again had ended with radio silence. He told himself that she was simply playing a prank on him and that the day would once again end with another disappointment.

It didn’t stop the flutter in his stomach, however.

A flutter that had burst into an avalanche when he landed to find her petite form sitting against a tree, arranging bowls of healing ointments. 

It couldn’t have been more than two weeks since he had a waft of her perfume but a serge of primal emotion swept over him at the familiar scent regardless. It rolled forward memories of how that essence had complimented her taste perfectly, of how she had moaned out his name and squirmed against his gripping hands.

More than anything however, it brought forth the memory of her small form in his arms. The way she had slept so softly against him. 

Now, however, that fleeting tinge of peace that had been present in her pheromones was nowhere to be found. In fact, Vamai sat still. So perfectly still and stiff that it had sent chills down his spine. He tried to get a read on her scent but there was a messy sprawl to it, like a tangled web holding what lied beneath. 

“You showed.” He forced on a smile as he rounded the tree. 

Vamai stiffened and nervously shuffled the bowls into a random order. 

“I said I would.” 

The anxious demeanor immediately put him on guard. When he caught her hand that was reaching for another bowl he spoke softly. “Are you alright?”

“Don’t do that.” She shoved him off. Weirdly the aggressive action felt more like her usual self. He leaned into it, hoping to press some sort of reaction or answer that would make sense. 

“Why not?”

For the first time upon arriving her eyes met his. They burned with a formidable rage but there was a shimmer of waterworks lined over them as well. Her lips quivered and immediately, Lo’ak’s tail jerked up on alert. 

“Vama-”

“Can you please just hold still so I can do this?” Vamai snapped. 

And although a part of him stirred at her disrespectful tone, even his alpha knew how to detect an omega in distress. He sat back on his knees quietly. 

She didn’t meet his eyes while preparing the healing balm, letting her wavy hair create a curtain to hide. Vamai was stoic as she began rubbing ointment into a cut on his collarbone, but there were tell-tale signs that Lo’ak couldn’t help but focus on. Her small fingers trembled with every motion over his cut. Although it stung, Lo’ak didn’t so much as flinch. 

Her golden orbs dared a glance at his beaten features. 

“You got injured like this how again?” She whispered, eyes intensely trained on the already treated cut in front of her. 

“A disagreement.” 

“Skxawng.” She huffed, but there was a waiver in her voice. “With who?”

“Just some moronic alpha that has an obsession with Neteyam. Thought it was his place to make swift judgments.” 

Her hand paused and from his vantage point Lo’ak could just barely make out her sharp teeth nipping into her bottom lip. 

“And he looks worse than this, right?” 

“Of course.”

Vamai nodded, shrinking back into her hair once more.

“Good.” 

Her touch became softer, increasingly more gentle when running over the bruises and cuts. She avoided his face, however, tending to every other area first. It tied a knot in Lo’ak’s stomach to see her this way. Quiet. Withdrawn. Small.

Vamai was often like a ticking bomb. On some days he couldn’t help himself from chasing to set her off, to get her to reveal something of significance. Their connection was real, he knew it and there was no denying that she must have felt it too, but he could never figure out what the big hold up was. 

However, he knew on certain days that it was crucial to handle her with care. If he had learned anything about bombs from his father it was that the smallest and seemingly most inconsequential moves were that same that had them blowing you to bits. 

Breath held in his lungs, Lo’ak ever so lightly rested his palm against her lower back. At first it was soft enough to be mistaken as a brush of wind but when she didn’t pull away, he allowed his hand to flatten across the soft skin. 

He couldn't see her face, couldn’t get an accurate read on her but her scent shifted dramatically. Then suddenly she was resting her forehead against his chest. His other hand dug into the dirt as he fought off every instinct to brush her hair away and see what was really happening. 

His patience was not tested for long however.

The shaking began and then came the sobs. 

Tears rained down on his chest as Vamai crumbled against him. 

His body reacted before his brain could catch up. She didn’t fight him as he pulled her to sit on  his lap and latched his muscular arms around her. Calming pheromones drifted from him without thought but nothing could mask her own essence projecting sadness, longing, and…fear.

His brows furrowed, terrified for a moment that he had become the source of this turmoil, but then she leaned closer until her face was burrowed in the crook of his neck. A shiver ran down his spine as he once again experienced this long awaited contact. 

Cheek laid against the top of her head, Lo’ak focused on keeping his breathing consistent and calm, something his omega could latch onto. It took considerable effort as his alpha was pulled between two different desires. To coddle and to protect. Surely this onslaught of emotions had to have an origin, one that his alpha was eager to exterminate.

How long had she been feeling this way?

Regardless, Lo’ak forced himself to remain calm and keep her bundled close against him. 

He hated to see her so distressed and yet it had never felt better to have her in his arms, to finally express his adoration through a physical outlet. 

Her wavy hair tickled at his nose as her sobs quietly rang through the air. One of her small hands found purchase along his battle band and Lo’ak’s heart fluttered in his chest. Daring to push the boundaries just a little further, Lo’ak carefully pushed a few curls away from her forehead. 

Her face was still buried against his neck but he could see the tears streaks staining her gorgeously soft cheeks and lips. He took it as a good sign when she didn’t correct this action, but Vamai wouldn’t open her eyes either. He wondered what secrets hid within those golden eyes. What sorrows she held at bay. 

When the tears had ceased neither Na’vi moved. 

She fit so perfectly against his larger form, tucked away where he could protect her from these invisible dangers. Pride swelled in his chest when Vamai shifted to tuck closer and relaxed in his hold. Long fingers skated up and down her spine, fiddling with the feathered straps intricately woven there. 

Incidentally his pinky brushed her curling tail. 

To his utter shock and delight that thin appendage curled around his wrist.

He looked down but her eyes were still shut. Staring for a moment, he thought that perhaps she had drifted off but then golden eyes peaked up at him through slanted slits. Immediately they closed against and Vamai shuffled to hide against his shoulder. 

He suppressed a chuckle, knowing she would bite back at him for finding the action cute. 

Instead he allowed himself to breathe in the moment. Silence was not a common occurrence between them, something he was unfamiliar with in their dynamic but he found himself enjoying it. It gave him the opportunity to fill his lungs with her essence, allow it to imprint itself into his mind, because he was not foolish enough to believe this would last forever.

At some point Vamai would remember who was holding her and remember whatever reasons she had for keeping him at arm's length. Then he would be back to chasing her, back to wrestling the omega into facing her own feelings. It was a challenge Lo’ak was willing to face, but it came with lonely moments too. 

It would be worth it though. 

This he knew as he brushed another curl from her temple. 

Kxolo believed he had a knack for patience and keeping a cool composure. That is, before he had met Neteyam and the omega had easily turned him inside out. 

It wasn’t uncommon to hunt solo for a few hours. Two, maybe three hours was normal. But when hour four hit, Kxolo could no longer keep his nerves at bay. He raced through the forest, barreling through bushing and scaling overturned trees within his path. 

Worst case scenarios tumbled and tangled in his mind, tormenting him endlessly as he ran. 

Neteyam had been off that morning. His head had been far away from the present and Kxolo regretted ever letting the omega out to hunt alone in that state. The forests of Pandora were not for the faint of heart and definitely not for those distracted. He could only imagine what creature had found him as prey. 

Kxolo’s hand was drawing up to unsheath his knife when suddenly a familiar figure came into view.

Instantly the Olo’eyktan sagged in relief. 

“Neteyam.” He breathed. “There you are, baby boy.” 

He sheathed the dagger once more and quickly went to embrace the omega. Neteyam fell into the hug easily but his tail flickered back and forth in anticipation. Kxolo’s own tailed pointed in alert. 

Holding the boy back at arm’s length, Kxolo scanned his slim frame for injuries. 

“You aren’t hurt, are you?” He asked with brows knitted.

“I’m not.” 

Kxolo beamed, nerves finally washed away. 

“Come, I will help you bring back your kills.” Kxolo urged, taking him by the hand. 

“Kxolo”

“I must admit you had me worried, little one.” The alpha chuckled, hand squeezing the smaller one in his grasp. 

“Kxolo.”

“Yes love.” He hummed, focusing on following Neteyam’s footprints back to his hunting grounds. 

“Kxolo.” Neteyam firmly yanked on the male’s hand, causing the alpha to immediately spin on his heel to face him. The Olo’eyktan’s ears perked up. 

“Neteyam, what-”

“Mate with me.” 

Thank you all for the support and patience! As always, your feedback and comments not only mean the world to me but also motivate me to write more. Can't wait for Chapter 16!

Taglist: @tallulah477 @kayjaydee17 @itchaboi-itchyboy @theunfortunateplace @perfectprofessorloverapricot @neteyamssyulang @4ashes-stuff @creepytoes88 @young5643-blog @glass-rosette @namjooncrabs @softsnowydreamer

Please let me know if you want to be added or taken off of the Ma Neteyam taglist&lt;3

[roshni99]

Health Matters Live: Breaking News on embracing wellness after a massive heart attack"#raphalive

Welcome to "Health Matters Live," your go-to platform for vital health updates! Join us in an immersive live streaming event, where a panel of esteemed experts will delve into the transformative journey of embracing wellness after a massive heart attack. Discover insights, ask questions, and gain a deeper understanding of the strategies, both physical and emotional, that can lead to a fulfilling life after such a major health event. Visit: www.raphacure.com #HeartWellnessLive #ThrivingPostHeartAttack #ResilienceAfterAdversity #ExpertInsights #HolisticRecoveryApproach #AskTheHealthPros #CardiacRehabilitationGuidance #EmpowerYourHeartHealth #StayInformedStayStrong Join us as we explore the path to renewed well-being, offering insights not only from our expert panelists but also from www.raphacure.com, where health truly matters. 🌱🌟 latest news update latest news up latest news update today latest news updates malayalam latest news updates in telugu latest news updates in hindi latest news up scholarship latest news up dheeraj gupta latest news upsssc today latest news upper primary teacher recruitment latest news uptet today latest news update tamil live streaming app live streaming music live streaming cricket match today live streaming football match today live streaming fifa world cup qatar 2022 live streaming of calcutta high court live streaming movies hindi dubbed live streaming app for android live streaming nagalandlotteries.com/livedraw live streaming setup live streaming kaise karte hain live streaming on youtube live streaming ff live streaming gaming heart attack symptoms heart attack,heart disease,heart health,heart,heart failure,no heart attack,2nd heart attack,heart attacks,heart attack survivor,heart attack story,heart attack signs,women heart attack,trump heart attack,heart attack videos,heart attack stories,prevent heart attack,reverse heart attack,heart attack recovery,22 year old heart attack,heart attack prevention,heart attack risk in women,donald trump heart attack,biggest loser heart attack heart attack demi lovato heart attack symptoms in men heart attack 2 heart attack movie heart attack song heart attack lyrics heart attack 2 movie heart attack enrique iglesias heart attack movie songs heart attack 2 full movie heart attack 3

[more-savi]

10 Unique Places to Visit in Pondicherry

10 Unique Places to Visit in Pondicherry

  Pondicherry, India is often called the Pearl of the East for good reason. It's a popular entry point to South India, thanks to its unique beaches, architecture, and friendly locals. If you're planning a visit, you won't want to miss these 10 must-see attractions. They're some of the most famous tourist spots in the city and will give you a real sense of why Pondicherry is such a special place. Chunnambar Mala – A Long Hilly Walkway Chinna Malai is a walking path that goes up and down hills and is 10 kilometers away from Puducherry. The path goes through quiet forests and little villages. The whole way is really pretty and you'll see lots of green trees and hills. If you look far enough, you can see a big area where people farm. At the end of the path, there's a temple on top of a hill that has amazing views of waterfalls, forests, rivers, and faraway hills. It looks especially nice when the sun is going down. If you like nature or want a break from the city, you should definitely check out Chinna Malai. Auroville – An International City Auroville is a famous "city of dawn" that people come from all over the world to visit. It's located on a 100-hectare piece of land just 10 kilometers away from Puducherry city. Auroville is a special community that tries out new ways for people to live together in peace and harmony, with the guidance of the divine. The Sri Aurobindo Ashram is a spiritual family in Pondicherry where Mirra Alfassa, who is also called "The Mother," lived. She created Auroville as a place where people from different backgrounds can come together and learn from each other. If you're interested in spirituality or new ways of living, Auroville is definitely worth a visit. Balakrishna Hanuman Temple If you're looking for a unique and interesting place to visit, you should check out the Balakrishna Hanuman Temple located 35 kilometers away from Puducherry. One of the temple's most distinctive features is the Hanuman idols that sit on seats made from human skulls. It's definitely a one-of-a-kind sight that you won't find anywhere else. If you're interested in Hindu mythology or just want to experience something new and different, the Balakrishna Hanuman Temple is definitely worth a visit. Also Read - Tourist Places Near Shirdi Within 200 Kms Bharat Nallur Kantha Viswamithra Kalayana Perumal Temple The Bharat Nallur Kantha Viswamithra Kalayana Perumal Temple is a Hindu temple that's dedicated to Viswamithra, a powerful saint who was a devotee of Lord Rama. It's located near Mayiladuthurai and is one of the most popular shrines in Tamil Nadu. The temple was built by Rajaraja Chola I between 985-1014 and is still an important pilgrimage site for people of all backgrounds today. If you're interested in Hinduism or just want to see some beautiful temple architecture, the Bharat Nallur Kantha Viswamithra Kalayana Perumal Temple is definitely worth a visit. Puducherry Museum The Puducherry Museum is a popular tourist spot in Puducherry, located near Kamaraj Salai. The French government founded this museum back in 1890, during their control over the city. Initially, it was known as the Museum of Anthropology, but later, it was renamed as an Ethnology and History Museum. Inside, you can find many fascinating things, such as pictures of kings and a wide range of historical items, including weapons and utensils that people used in the past. If you're interested in history or just want to learn more about Puducherry's past, the Puducherry Museum is definitely worth a visit. Also Read - Places to visit near Nashik within 100 km Pondicherry Botanical Garden If you're looking for a beautiful place to visit just outside of town, the botanical garden is definitely worth checking out. It's known for its incredible variety of plants, including many rare and unique species that you won't find anywhere else. The best part is that the garden is open for most of the day, so you can easily fit a visit into your schedule. Whether you're a nature lover or just looking for a peaceful spot to relax, the botanical garden is a must-see attraction. Aurobindo Ashram & Yogashram The Aurobindo Ashram & Yogashram is a place where you can explore both spirituality and yoga. It was established by two important spiritual leaders of the twentieth century, Sri Aurobindo and Mother Mirra Alfassa. The ashram offers a variety of yoga practices, meditation techniques, and other forms of yogic science, including Tantra. Whether you're looking to deepen your spiritual practice or simply want to try out some new yoga poses, the Aurobindo Ashram & Yogashram is a great place to do it. Gandhi Statue and Memorial Library This memorial is a special place that pays tribute to Mahatma Gandhi, who helped India gain independence. It was built on Marina Beach after his assassination in 1948 and was opened to the public in 1972. The library next to it has some of Gandhi's writings and one of his sandals. The statue inside the memorial is made of marble and was created by a famous sculptor named Pietro Porcelli.   Beach Parks Pondicherry has many beaches, but the two most popular are Marina Beach and Goubert’s Cove. Marina Beach is great for sunbathing and swimming, while Goubert’s Cove has stunning views of the sunrise and sunset. Most tourists like to hang out at these beaches, but if you want to try something different, check out the Waterfall in Kundrathur or Tuljabhara Falls. Also Read - Discover the Untouched Wilderness of Satpura Tiger Reserve Read the full article

[republic-world]

The Kerala Story: Adah Sharma Pens Heartfelt Note After Film Crosses Rs. 175 Cr Mark At BO

As The Kerala Story crossed Rs. 175 crore mark at the domestic box office, Adah Sharma took to social media and penned a heartfelt note. 

Adah Sharma is currently basking in the success of her film The Kerala Story. Ever since, its release the film gathered both praise and criticism. As the film crossed Rs. 175 crore mark at the domestic box office, the actress took to social media and penned a heartfelt note. 

Adah shared a series of photos. The first photo was the film's poster with "175 cr* Net collection India" written on it. The second photo gives a glimpse of her look from the film. She is seen wearing an orange short kurta paired with a checkered skirt. In the third photo, she can be seen posing with an elephant. Sharing the post on Instagram, she wrote, "Badhai ho to you ,to all of us.. #TheKeralaStory success is all yours. Soon in West Bengal. (hopefully) and now released internationally (in the UK As well finalllyy) We are grateful for such an amazing response, for the #TheKeralaStory . Dreaming is everyone's birthright. I hope my story can be a story of hope for every actor stepping foot into the film industry that they can be part of something historic.

The Kerala Story crosses Rs. 175 crore mark

The Kerala Story recently entered the third week of its release. Without the movie being screened in West Bengal and Tamil Nadu, Sudipto Sen's directorial managed to cross Rs. 175 crore mark at the box office. As of now, the film has collected approximately Rs. 178.32 crores. 

Producers Guild of India objects to state-enforced bans

Producers Guild of India recently reacted to state-enforced bans on The Kerala Story. They released an official statement that read, "The Producers Guild of India is distressed by, and would like to record its strong objection to, state-enforced bans on The Kerala Story. As emphasised by us on several occasions in the past, film releases are regulated by CBFC and any film that complies with this statutory requirement should face no further hurdles in having the paying public decide on its fate." 

For More latest entertainment news only on www.republicworld.com

Republic World is a dynamic and most trusted source of news and information, founded by journalist and entrepreneur Arnab Goswami. We cater live and in-depth coverage of comprehensive news headlines and articles, covering a wide range of topics including India news, entertainment news, sports news and much more. Republic World features breaking news in India, current news headlines, India news live and today’s India News.

[hadeschan]

item # K19C30

RARE Rian Sema, Luang Phor Ophasi, Nua Thong Dang. A mint copper coin amulet in a shape of an inverted temple boundary marking stone with an effigy of Luang Phor Ophasi in profile in the front, on the top is with ancient Khmer texts say “O-pha-si”, and in the back with Khata of Luang Phor Ophasi in Thai says “i-thi Sukkatoh Arahang Puttho Nammo Puttaya Patawee Kongka Pra Phoomma-taywa Kama-mihang”. Made by Luang Phor Ophasi of Asom Bang Mot (today Wat Luang Phor Ophasi), Bangkok in BE 2497 (CE 1954).

………………………………………………………

BEST FOR: Rian Sema Luang Phor Ophasi (an amulet in a shape of an inverted temple boundary marking stone) creates energy shield for protection, and puts you in its boundary to stop energy interference, or drained when you’re around people. This amulet has a tendency to draw positive energy. Kongkraphan Chatrie (it makes you invulnerable to all weapon attack), Maha-ut (it stops gun from shooting at you), Metta Maha Niyom (it helps bring loving, caring, and kindness, and compassion from people all around you to you), Maha Larp (it brings Lucky Wealth / wealth fetching), and Kaa Kaai Dee (it helps tempt your customers to buy whatever you are selling, and it helps attract new customers and then keep them coming back. Ponggan Poot-pee pee-saat Kunsai Mondam Sa-niat jan-rai Sat Meepit (it helps ward off evil spirit, demon, bad ghost, bad omen, bad spell, curse, accursedness, black magic, misfortune, doom, and poisonous animals). It helps protect you from manipulators, backstabbers, and toxic people.

………………………………………………………

Luang Phor Ophasi of Asom Bang Mot, living between BE 2441 to BE 2498 (CE 1898 to CE 1955)

Luang Phor Opasi was born, Chuan Maliphan in BE 2441 at Ban Trok Faifa, Pak Phanang District, Nakhon Si Thammarat Province with 7 siblings. At the age of 5, Chuan started his primary study and became a novice at the age of 13 at Wat Tai, Nakhon Si Thammarat, but Wat Tai did not teach Pali, so Chuan moved to Wat Tha Pho. His teacher noticed that Chuan was a smart student and advised him to go to big city to complete his Buddhism study. Then Chuan travelled to Wat Bowonniwet Vihara, Bangkok.

Chuan or Pra Maha Chuan liked to study and learned to speak several languages such as English, Tamil, Malay, Japanese, Pali and others. Pra Maha Chuan was a disciple of Luang Phor Kob of Wat Khao Sarika, Lopburi Province. Although they had never met each other personally, they communicated through telepathy during their meditations and thus Luang Phor Kob taught Pra Maha Chuan all his knowledge and the unique mediation through candle light (Grasin Fire). Luang Phor Kob himself had developed a technique of mediation that is based on the concentration on a flame. Luang Phor Kob had a great capacity to meditate without any interruption for as long as 40 days without any breaks.

When Pra Maha Chuan reached the highest level of study, His behavior started to change in a strange way, it was started from the technique of staring at the flame with continued attention for long period. He observed the precepts strictly, and in particular refused all the offerings given by any people. He tossed all gifts to the bonfire by saying that these objects were temptations which will make him unhappy and that the fire was the solution to this problem. On one occasion, Pra Maha Chuan failed to put out the fire at Wat Bowonniwet Vihara, this made the villagers very unhappy. They didn't understand why Pra Maha Chuan behaved like this. This leads to many villagers thinking that he had simply become insane. Pra Maha Chuan was requested to leave Wat Bowonniwet Vihara but he was then invited to go to Asom Bang Mot, Bang Mot, Bangkok by a White-robe Master, Archan Bow.

While Pra Maha Chuan was staying at Asom Bang Mot, he called himself “Ophasi”, and people called him Luang Phor Ophasi ever since. Luang Phor Ophasi became very famous for his supernatural ability and fortune telling. Luang Phor Ophasi soon became that well- known that visitors came from far places to have Luang Phor Ophasi foresee their future or to ask Luang Phor Ophasi to perform a miracle for them, that made Luang Phor Ophasi too busy, and skipped his meditation practice. Luang Phor Ophasi then decided to give out amulets as gifts to those which would carry them and to give them to the visitors that asked him to predict their future, and ask them to leave Luang Phor Ophasi in peace. During these years Luang Phor Ophasi also made other amulets such as the Garuda amulet, portraits of himself and King Rama V. Nowadays these amulets are all in collectors’ hands. Many copies were made, and it is extremely difficult to get the authentic items made or blessed by Luang Phor Ophasi.

In BE 2498, Luang Phor Ophasi and two of his disciples were invited to a Buddhist gathering in India that was held on October 28. Luang Phor Ophasi told his two disciples to leave before him and that he would join them later. He also told them that he will not be on the spot before October 31 and to inform the organizers of his delay and the date of its arrival. On that day October 31, many of his disciples went to the Bangkok airport to wish him a happy voyage, but Luang Phor Ophasi did not show up. Unfortunately, a few days later the death of Luang Phor Opasi was announced. In the evening of Oct 30, Luang Phor Opasi himself told the monks at Asom Bang Mot that he was going to remain in meditation for several days and not to disturb him under any circumstance, then he went into the monk house. On October 31, BE 2498, an anxious monk decided to open Luang Phor Ophasi’ monk house and observe whether Luang Phor Ophasi were well or not, he entered the monk house to find Luang Phor Ophasi had passed away.

During this time, in India, the two disciples of Luang Phor Opasi attended the Buddhist gathering in the company of Luang Phor Ophasi. Luang Phor Ophasi had conversation with many other Buddhists dignitaries and even gave a speech to hundreds of people, even photos of this occasion were took.

Luang Phor Ophasi said goodbye to his two disciples, and told them that he was going to return to Thailand only by other means of transport. When they came back, the disciples had a hard time believing the news of Luang Phor Ophasi's death, everyone believed that they had become insane when they said to have spent the days in Luang Phor Ophasi’s company. Only the testimony of several other monks present and the photographs in India of Luang Phor Ophasi proved the veracity of their incredible history.

Each year at Wat Luang Phor Ophasi, Bangkok, the coffin of Luang Phor Opasi is opened, his body has not decomposed. The changing of his monk robe and a manicure, and grooming of his hair is provided. This is a common thing regarding monks that have become enlightened, the body will not decompose or if the body is burned the bones will turn to relics.

………………………………………………………

*with Certificate of Authenticity issued by DD-PRA

………………………………………………………

DIMENSION: 3.30 cm high / 2.10 cm wide / 0.20 cm thick

………………………………………………………

item # K19C30

Price: price upon request, pls PM and/or email us hadesamulet@protonmail.com

100% GENUINE WITH 365 DAYS FULL REFUND WARRANTY

Item location: Hong Kong, SAR

Ships to: Worldwide

Delivery: Estimated 7 days handling time after receipt of cleared payment. Please allow additional time if international delivery is subject to customs processing.

Shipping: FREE Thailandpost International registered mail. International items may be subject to customs processing and additional charges.

Payments: PayPal / Western Union / MoneyGram /maybank2u.com / DBS iBanking / Wechat Pay / Alipay / INSTAREM / PromptPay International / Remitly

*************************************************

[anynews]

latest telugu news -Anynews app"

Anynews is the fastest growing short news app that brings you the biggest news and fastest news from across the world. It is available for free and brings you the latestnews - be it instant local news local updates, regional news, national news, international news, breaking news, trending news, viral news, state news, sports news, cinema news, political news, business news, crime news, jobs news and much more.

Anynews app is a much sought after short news app and a trusted news source. It is a go-to digital instant news app for daily newspaper readers, especially for telugu newspaper and kannada newspaper readers. Download Anynews on your smartphone and flip the 60 worded news articles.

Top features of our made in India news+ app:

1) Real time news : Anynews publishes live news coverage, both in breaking news patterns and as flash news. Be it politics, movies and entertainment, viral, trending, sports, business, technology, weather, automotive, health, education etc., any category news can be read easily in 60 words.

2) Share news articles : You can also share articles, photos, and video news articles via facebook, twitter, google plus, whatsApp, email etc., all social media platforms.

3) New categories : Choose the latest news - morning night headlines from a variety of categories like state, national, international, sports, entertainment, lifestyle, politics, health & fitness.

4) Local news : Be the first to get instant local news local updates around you in your regional language 24/7. You can also become a civilian journalist yourself by reporting any important news or issues happening around you on the app.

5) Hyperlocal news coverage : Stay informed with our hyperlocal news+ updates covering your state district mandal taluk village level news.

6) Short news : For those on the go, our short news app delivers quick news bytes. Available in multiple languages, including telugu news, hindi, kannada, tamil, it ensures you get the gist of today's news quickly.

7) Viral videos : Stay tuned to Anynews app for image news articles & viral videos – local, national & international news, election news, politics, entertainment, cricket & much more!

8) Trending neww alerts : Receive instant trending alerts. Whether it’s a breaking story or a viral topic, our app ensures you are the first to know today news.

9) Daily news and current affairs : Stay updated with latest news today, current affairs and latest telugu news. Our app provides in-depth analysis and insights into the latest new happenings.

Languages offered:

Telugunews (తెలుగు వార్తలు) - రాజకీయాలు, జాతీయ, అంతర్జాతీయ, సాంకేతికం, ఆరోగ్యం, వ్యవసాయం, వినోదం, ఉద్యోగాలు, సినిమా, నేరాలు, భక్తి, స్థానిక, క్రీడలు, వ్యాపారం, విద్య, క్రైమ్, వైరల్, బ్రేకింగ్, ట్రెండింగ్, ప్రభుత్వ పథకాలు.

Kannada news (ಕನ್ನಡ ಸುದ್ದಿಗಳು) - ರಾಜಕೀಯ, ರಾಷ್ಟ್ರೀಯ, ಅಂತರರಾಷ್ಟ್ರೀಯ, ತಂತ್ರಜ್ಞಾನ, ಆರೋಗ್ಯ, ಕೃಷಿ, ಮನರಂಜನೆ, ಉದ್ಯೋಗ, ಸಿನಿಮಾ, ಅಪರಾಧಗಳು, ಭಕ್ತಿ, ಸ್ಥಳೀಯ, ಕ್ರೀಡೆ, ವ್ಯಾಪಾರ, ಶಿಕ್ಷಣ, ಕ್ರೈಮ್, ವೈರಲ್, ಬ್ರೇಕಿಂಗ್, ಟ್ರೆಂಡಿಂಗ್, ಸರ್ಕಾರಿ ಯೋಜನೆಗಳು.

Hindi news (हिंदी समाचार) - राजनीति, राष्ट्रीय, अंतर्राष्ट्रीय, प्रौद्योगिकी, स्वास्थ्य, कृषि, मनोरंजन, जॉब, सिनेमा, क्राइम, भक्ति, स्थानीय, खेल, बिजनेस, शिक्षा, क्राइम, वायरल, ब्रेकिंग, ट्रेंडिंग, सरकारी योजनाएं।

Tamil news (தமிழ் செய்திகள்) - அரசியல், மாநிலம், தேசியம், சர்வதேசம், தொழில்நுட்பம், சுகாதாரம், விவசாயம், பொழுதுபோக்கு, வேலைவாய்ப்புகள், சினிமா, குற்றம்(க்ரைம்), ஆன்மீகம், உள்ளூர், விளையாட்டு, வணிகம், கல்வி, வைரல், பிரேக்கிங், டிரெண்டிங், அரசு நலத்திட்டங்கள்.

Malayalam news (മലയാളം വാർത്തകൾ) - രാഷ്ട്രീയം, ദേശീയ, അന്തർദേശീയ, സാങ്കേതികവിദ്യ, ആരോഗ്യം, കൃഷി, വിനോദം, ജോലി, സിനിമ, കുറ്റകൃത്യം, ഭക്തി, പ്രാദേശികം, കായികം, ബിസിനസ്സ്, വിദ്യാഭ്യാസം, കുറ്റകൃത്യം, വൈറൽ, ബ്രേക്കിംഗ്, ട്രെൻഡിംഗ്, സർക്കാർ പദ്ധതികൾ.

Our Contact: You can share your feedback or report any issues to support@anynews.co. AnyNews is owned by HR & PR Media Broadcasting Entertainment Pvt Ltd.

[bestiptvsolutions26]

Worth buying an Indian IPTV subscription? What you need to know

Today, staying connected with your favorite Indian shows, movies, and cultural content has never been easier for people subscribing to IPTV subscriptions in India. Be it an expat or someone who stays abroad or a die-hard fan of Indian entertainment, the best way to enjoy a comprehensive series of channels just at your fingertips is through an Indian IPTV service. But is an Indian IPTV subscription worth its value? Let's break it down for you.

What is an Indian IPTV Subscription?

An Indian IPTV subscription can be defined as service that provides real-time TV channels, on-demand content and other multimedia from India using the internet. An IPTV subscription is something quite different from satellite or cable services because IPTV or Internet Protocol Television delivers content over your internet connection, hence much more flexible and mobile than traditional forms.

Most Indian IPTV subscriptions will usually also come with a mix of regional and national channels that broadcast some of the most popular Hindi, Tamil, Telugu, Punjabi, and other languages mainly spoken in India. That's excellent for an individual who is interested in keeping abreast of Bollywood flicks, India news, or perhaps current soap operas from the regional area.

Advantages of an Indian IPTV Subscription

For those who are considering an Indian IPTV service, there are many advantages. Here's why this new fangled approach to television might just be the best option for Indian entertainment enthusiasts.

1. Access to a Vast Range of Channels For an IPTV service in India, there are going to be hundreds of channels from anywhere around India; there would be many channels aligning with these language and regional preferences. From the Bollywood blockbuster to the regional news, devotional channels, and sports, the list is too long and tailor-made for authentic Indian content cravers. If you want to see the latest Hindi serial or enjoy a Tamil comedy show, it all comes on with an Indian IPTV service.

2. Seamless Streaming Quality Anywhere For Indian expats

Finding some quality access to Indian TV was difficult some years back. Today, with the best Indian IPTV in USA, the user can effortlessly enjoy hassle-free seamless streaming without any disturbances. It will be like seamless streaming quality offered by the services through HD and 4K, ensuring that entertainment is at its best. In addition to that, since IPTV uses your internet connection, it's pretty convenient viewing your favorite shows from any kind of device: smart TVs, smartphones, or tablets.

3. On-Demand and Live Content Since it is combined between the live TV channels and content on demand in an Indian IPTV subscription, this may offer more flexibility. This means you no longer need to fret when you miss that favorite show because you are not at home. You can pause, rewind, or pick up later according to your choice. In addition, most IPTV services have recording capabilities, so you will not miss an episode or movie. Such on-demand functionality brings Indian IPTV services out in front of the traditional providers of cable.

4. Cost-Effective Compared to Cable and Satellite The most compelling reason for taking the IPTV is the cost-effective factor. Indian IPTV subscription packages are usually much cheaper than the traditional satellite or cable ones. International viewers, who wish to enjoy Indian channels, will have to pay substantial amount to avail themselves of this facility. Multiple channels are accessible through one subscription without opting for additional, expensive add-ons.

How to Choose Best Indian IPTV Subscription

With so many choices, sifting through the best Indian IPTV service can be a challenge in itself. Here are a few key factors that you should keep in mind when choosing your IPTV provider.

1. Content Variety The IPTV service should come along with the channels and content you care the most about. In some cases, the subscriptions will tend to focus very much on Hindi channels, while others offer more regional or language-specific options. Even services like Best IPTV Solutions come with so many different varieties of Indian channels so that whatever you need, be it Hindi news, Tamil movies, or Telugu drama, you can get it here. 2. Streaming Quality A major factor in IPTV services, though, for most subscribers, is the quality of the stream. Seek at least HD and possibly 4K resolution. This means viewing with no buffering or lag and a smoother experience as you view your favorite shows.

3. Reliability and Support Ensure that your IPTV provider gives you a reliable service with minimal downtime and robust customer support. Be sure they have a 24/7 help desk, which can be very useful in case you have technical issues at the time of your streams. Best IPTV Solutions is known for offering some of the best client care, making sure at all times that their clients get help.

4. Simple Interface Just think of navigating through the channels while searching for on-demand content or changing settings should be done without a hitch. An interface that is too crowded and complicated might also end all the good feelings towards the movie. In fact, many Indian IPTV services offer a smooth, intuitive look and feel to your favorite viewing experience, including Best IPTV Solutions.

Why Choose the Best Indian IPTV in USA

Indian channels for Indians staying in the USA have become much more than killing time-it is a connection to the homeland. So, the best Indian IPTV in the USA allows viewers to watch the latest news and live sports and even religious programs from back home to fill gaps caused by cultures and distances. With easy setup and multiple subscription plans, you can always stay in tune with your roots without putting a hole in your pocket.

Is It Worth It? In one word: absolutely. It's worth it for any person with an interest in immersing himself within a full milieu of Indian entertainment, culture, and news. It's something both an expat missing home and anyone interested in the broad entertainment choice India offers will want to enjoy.

An Indian IPTV subscription gives you easy access to the immensely rich and diverse entertainment world that India has to offer, located at your fingertips from anywhere in the world. 

[rightnewshindi]

भारत की 40 फीसदी संपत्ति 1 फीसदी लोगों के पास, 100 सालों में सबसे बदतर हुई स्थिति; रिपोर्ट

भारत की 40 फीसदी संपत्ति 1 फीसदी लोगों के पास, 100 सालों में सबसे बदतर हुई स्थिति; रिपोर्ट

Economic Inequality: देश में 2000 के दशक की शुरुआत से आर्थिक असमानता लगातार बढ़ती जा रही है. इसका खुलासा एक रिपोर्ट में हुआ है. 2022-23 में देश की सबसे अमीर एक प्रतिशत आबादी के पास 22.6 प्रतिशत आय पर कब्जा हो गया है. जबकि भारत की पूरी संपत्ति का 40 प्रतिशत से अधिक हिस्सा देश के सिर्फ एक प्रतिशत अमीर लोगों के पास पहुंच गया है. रिपोर्ट ये भी कहा गया है कि 1922 से लेकर अब तक भारत में सबसे आर्थिक…

[nammatamilnadu]

தமிழ் செய்திகள் | Tamil Headline News 13-10-2023

[wheneclipsefalls]

Hi! I was wondering if you could tell us more about the next Ma Neteyam chapter or give us a sneak peek. I hope you’ve had a good day/night.

Hi baby! I hope you had a great day/night too<3

I found a sneak peek I could put here without giving too much away

Enjoy!

Ma Neteyam Chapter 15 Sneak Peek (spoilers below)

Neteyam idly ran his thumb over the curved carvings along the bow. It was pristine, beautifully mesmerizing with the hand carved designs running up and down the wood smoothly. He couldn’t have carved one better himself. His own bow back with the Omatikaya still had scratchings from his early teenage years where he hadn’t learned the art of wielding a knife carefully. 

“I’m afraid I’ve been slightly negligent with courting gifts and this one took much longer than anticipated.” Kxolo admitted, watching Neteyam diligently as the boy observed the gift. “Hopefully it is up to your standards, my love.” Hints of a fond smile were laced with the slightest flinch of nerves. 

“It’s beautiful.” Neteyam breathed. 

It was everything and more than the omega could have hoped for in a courting gift. The type of gift that he had spent far too many nights dreaming about alone in his hammock to one day receive from a handsome alpha such as Kxolo. It was moments like these that he found it terrifyingly difficult to not pretend their situation was normal. To pretend that Kxolo was simply another alpha who had strolled in and stole his heart through charm and traditional courting. 

And yet, that couldn’t be the case, because this bow symbolized more than love or desire to court. It showed that the Olo’eyktan was now officially trusting him with weapons. Were it a normal scenario such a trust would never need to be forged again.There never would have been a doubt in the first place that he would keep violence directed away from his lover. 

Neteyam wished that thought only would have been enough from spreading that affectionate heat over his heart as he observed the tender care and effort that was put into the gift. It was disorienting and borderline painful that such conflicting emotions managed to cohabit his mind and heart. 

“It’s a start.” Kxolo corrected. “You like it then?”

“I love it.” 

“So then what is wrong?”

Neteyam could feel the radiating body heat coming from his mate as he shuffled to sit behind him, wrapping those muscular arms securely around his waist. Soothing pheromones came in gentle waves towards him, breathing in the musky scent that he knew only as Kxolo. It was no longer a thought that instigated his body’s reaction to his alpha’s face rubbing along his neck. Every reaction had become instinctual and impossibly difficult to go against. 

That is if he wanted to.

Did he want to? 

Silence hung as a heavy answer, enough to have Kxolo pressing further.

“Of course, I do not expect you to leave behind your Omatikaya bow. Perhaps I can send a good word over to your family and arrange for it to be brought over soon.”

The thought was almost laughable, especially with their reluctance to speak on the current trip Tamil was making over to the Omatikaya clan today. Neteyam didn’t need verbal confirmation to know that sending Tamil over specifically had been a strategic choice. An even more strategic choice to keep Kxolo at home, far enough out of the range of his father's axe.

Neteyam could already feel the knot in his stomach tightening as he imagined the news being broken to his father. Neteyam had presented…and Kxolo had not stayed away. The only bright side Tamil could possibly present is still the lack of a mating bond. Even with Tamil’s calm countenance and measured words, it would not be enough to keep Jake from flying off the handle. 

Would it be enough to have his father, Olo’eyktan of the Omatikaya clan, breaking peace in order to storm the village and rescue his son. Kxolo seemed convinced that it would not come to that, but the alpha always had a way of finding confidence in situations that Neteyam himself could not fathom. 

“No need…this one will do more than fine.” 

“I would be more than happy to take you out hunting, baby boy.” Kxolo paused, head swaying from side to side as he internally deliberated his next words. “Although I do recall your father once telling me that you often insist upon hunting alone at times, against his best wishes. Promise to be careful and I may be inclined to do so upon occasion.” 

Neteyam was nodding before the words had fully left his mouth. Promises of safety and caution rained from his lips and luckily Kxolo took them in stride with a chuckle and sweet peppered kisses. 

It's unedited so just ignore any mistakes. Chapter 15 is really coming along nicely so I am hopeful it might be out soon. I only have a few scenes left. As always your feedback and comments mean the world <3

[tfgadgets]

After Tamil Nadu, Bengal Passes Resolution Against NEET, Wants Old System Back - NDTV

After Tamil Nadu, Bengal Passes Resolution Against NEET, Wants Old System Back  NDTV Assembly to table resolutions on NEET, new criminal laws  The Times of India Breaking | West Bengal Scraps NEET, To Introduce New Medical Entrance Exam  Free Press Journal Trinamul likely to pass motion against Nyay Sanhita  The Statesman West Bengal’s NEET resolution today  The Economic Times Source link

[petnews2day]

Latest News Today Live Updates June 21, 2024: Tamil Nadu hooch tragedy: ‘AIADMK members' eviction revoked,’ LoP Palaniswami demands CM Stalin's resignation

New Post has been published on https://petn.ws/RiruR

Latest News Today Live Updates June 21, 2024: Tamil Nadu hooch tragedy: ‘AIADMK members' eviction revoked,’ LoP Palaniswami demands CM Stalin's resignation

Latest News Today Live Updates: This is the platform where we curate news for you from various arenas. Here, we bring you real-time updates on domestic and global happenings, covering all the latest developments. From significant political news to critical economic reports, business highlights and or breaking news alerts – we’ve got you covered. Stay […]

See full article at https://petn.ws/RiruR #OtherNews

[sytramy]

Unlock Unlimited Entertainment with Jio TV: Your Ultimate Guide.

In today’s fast-paced digital world, finding a reliable source for entertainment can be challenging. Enter Jio TV, a service that has revolutionized the way we consume television. Whether you’re a sports fanatic, a movie buff, or someone who enjoys keeping up with the latest TV shows, Jio TV has something for everyone. Let’s dive into what makes Jio TV an excellent choice for your entertainment needs.

What is Jio TV?

Jio TV is an online television service provided by Reliance Jio, one of India’s leading telecommunications companies. It offers an extensive range of channels, allowing users to watch live TV, catch up on their favorite shows, and even enjoy movies on-demand. Available on both Android and iOS platforms, Jio TV makes entertainment accessible anytime, anywhere.

Key Features of Jio TV

1. Extensive Channel Lineup: Jio TV boasts over 600 channels, including more than 100 HD channels. Whether you’re interested in news, sports, movies, music, or kids’ entertainment, Jio TV has a channel for you. Popular channels include Sony, Zee, Star, and many more.

2. Multilingual Support: One of the standout features of Jio TV is its support for multiple languages. Users can enjoy content in Hindi, English, Tamil, Telugu, Kannada, Malayalam, Bengali, and several other regional languages, making it a versatile choice for a diverse audience.

3. Catch-Up TV: Missed your favorite show? No problem! Jio TV offers a catch-up feature that allows users to watch shows aired in the past seven days. This feature ensures you never miss out on your favorite programs.

4. User-Friendly Interface: The Jio TV app is designed with user convenience in mind. Its intuitive interface makes it easy to navigate through channels and shows. You can quickly find what you’re looking for using the search function or browse through categories.

5. Multi-Device Access: Jio TV is not limited to your smartphone. You can also access it on your tablet or stream it to your smart TV. This flexibility ensures you can enjoy your favorite content on the device of your choice.

6. Pause and Play Live TV: Jio TV allows you to pause and play live TV, giving you control over your viewing experience. Whether you need to take a quick break or rewind to catch a missed moment, Jio TV has you covered.

How to Get Started with Jio TV

Getting started with Jio TV is easy and straightforward:

Download the App: Download the Jio TV app from the Google Play Store or Apple App Store.

Sign In: Sign in using your Jio account credentials. If you don’t have an account, you can easily create one.

Browse and Watch: Once logged in, browse through the extensive list of channels and start watching your favorite content.

Why Choose Jio TV?

Cost-Effective: Jio TV offers a vast amount of content for a very reasonable price, often bundled with other Jio services.

High-Quality Streaming: Enjoy high-definition streaming with minimal buffering, thanks to Jio’s robust network infrastructure.

Versatility: With support for multiple devices and languages, Jio TV caters to a wide audience, making it a versatile entertainment solution.

Conclusion

Jio TV has established itself as a leading choice for television entertainment in India. Its extensive channel lineup, multilingual support, user-friendly interface, and cost-effective pricing make it an excellent option for anyone looking to enhance their viewing experience. Whether you’re at home or on the go, Jio TV ensures you have access to your favorite shows, movies, and live sports events at your fingertips. So, why wait? Download Jio TV today and unlock a world of entertainment!

For more information: Mail: sales@a1digitaltv.com » » Website: https://www.a1digitaltv.com/ »