The Last Sword.( On Hold)
- Lecturas 24
- Votos 2
- Partes 1
"History is a part of our past Victory." So don't let it be just going inside bin.
This story relates the events which were happening after period of 1750 in Indian subcontinent.
When whole country was burning in the fire of power.
1760 was a turning point when a new ruler rised from Mysore. There was roar heard at offices of East India Company, palaces of Marathas.
A new period started... Tiger of Mysore was beginning his journey....
Note: This is a true historical novel but some characters are fictional. Any real name of person is highly coincident.
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