Akshaya Keerthi~The Rise of Rajat Kumari[✓]

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Parts 60
Time 8h 13m

Reads 7,392
Votes 1,175
Parts 60
Time 8h 13m

{Undying Glory} 
    {The Rise of the lady with the complexion of silver on her tone}
    
    
    "Royalty' what comes to your mind when you hear this word? Comfort, never ending luxurious? But is this luxurious life the complete truth? Cobweb of conspiracies, maze of  mysteries and dirty politics are always associated with this mere word. Behind the curtains of palace, each one possess their own smile of sorrow and tears of agony. 
    
    What happens when the lust for power and greed for the throne empowers the human mind to dig a casket of flesh? Swords tainted with the blood of their own ones. Fake smiles, obsessions, path of thorns, cunning thoughts, greedy heart and a naive shattered soul amidst the darkest secrets of the palace. Nothing seemed difficult until a dark morning. 
    
    Her delight, smile, the moments of peace came to an end in a day. It wasn't her husband's ashes but the ashes of her smile. Compelled to cry in darkness, it was her transformation from a naive princess to the shadow of the king and heir of one's principles. Unleashing the dark secrets, she reached the final stage. Is it the end or the half of the journey? 
    
    
    Approx word count (95,000 - 1,00,000)
    
    [COMPLETED]All Rights Reserved

ancient ancienthistory ancientindia antiquity chronicle hindu hisfic historic historical historicalfiction indian kingsandqueens krishna mystery-thriller puran royalty vishnu warriors

Table of contents

{Undying Glory} 
    {The Rise of the lady with the complexion of silver on her tone}
    
    
    "Royalty' what comes to your mind when you hear this word? Comfort, never ending luxurious? But is this luxurious life the complete truth? Cobweb of conspiracies, maze of  mysteries and dirty politics are always associated with this mere word. Behind the curtains of palace, each one possess their own smile of sorrow and tears of agony. 
    
    What happens when the lust for power and greed for the throne empowers the human mind to dig a casket of flesh? Swords tainted with the blood of their own ones. Fake smiles, obsessions, path of thorns, cunning thoughts, greedy heart and a naive shattered soul amidst the darkest secrets of the palace. Nothing seemed difficult until a dark morning. 
    
    Her delight, smile, the moments of peace came to an end in a day. It wasn't her husband's ashes but the ashes of her smile. Compelled to cry in darkness, it was her transformation from a naive princess to the shadow of the king and heir of one's principles. Unleashing the dark secrets, she reached the final stage. Is it the end or the half of the journey? 
    
    
    Approx word count (95,000 - 1,00,000)
    
    [COMPLETED]

60 parts