The Sacred War
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The epic saga of The Sacred War follows the rise and fall of heroic Emperor Claudius Trukhemir Scholarius, Skylor for short, as he leads his people against a tyrannical enemy. After his father's death, Skylor ascends to the Iznutian throne with the assistance of his trusted brother Arruns Trukhemir Corabonus, Korabon for short. Under Skylor's visionary rule, Iznut prospers but is soon embroiled in a bloody war against the expanding Republic of Frengia.
Through dramatic battles across deserts, forests, cities and fortresses, we see Skylor's tactical brilliance and Korabon's unyielding support as they fight to defend their homeland. But as the costs of battle take their toll, Skylor finds his resolve wavering in the face of despair. When peace seems just out of reach, a betrayal changes the course of the war forever.
Witness the climax of this war as one brother's vision is realized through another's unflinching drive for victory. Rich with epic battles, Spellbinding leadership and intrigue, The Sacred War is an immersive historical saga that will keep you gripped until the final, unexpected twist.
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"MANTRA NAHI RUKNE CHAHIYE PANDIT." His voice roared across the hall. And just like that, the crowd forgot everything...except fear. Eyes dropped, breaths slowed....no one dared exist too loudly. (The mantras should not stop, no matter what, Pandit) HE circled around HER slowly, like a predator that had already claimed his PREY. And then... He turned. And seated himself like a KING on his throne. ON THE SEAT MEANT FOR THE GROOM. __________________________________ "Tumhare jism ka gunaah toh phir bhi mita diya jaa sakta tha... lekin yeh dil.... iss naacheez ne yeh sochne ki himmat kaise kar li ki yeh humari jaan ke naam se dhadkega?" ( "The sin of your body could still have been washed away... but this heart.... how did this wretched thing dare to think it could beat in the name of my Jaan?") AND JUST LIKE THAT HE PLUNGED HIS THICK FINGERS IN AND RIPPED THE MAN'S HEART OUT OF HIS CHEST AND CRUSHED IT RIGHT UNDER HIS FEET, Best Rankings #1 in historicalfiction #2 in poetic #6 in king #1 in crowned prince
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