The Cruel Victor - ALAUDDIN

The Cruel Victor - ALAUDDIN

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In 1298, Alauddin kidnapped Queen Kamala devi from waghela to fulfil his lust. "In love and war, all is fair," William Shakespeare once penned. Yet, perhaps he forgot to mention who decides whether it is love or lust that drives men to madness. War knows no strategy; it is but a gamble where victories and defeats are claimed. The spoils of the vanquished are but fleeting pleasures for the victors, doubling in their delight, especially when there are no rules, no laws to bind them. It is a time when men become thirsty for each other's blood, slaying in the name of faith, as rivers of crimson flow beneath the skies. In the twenty-first century, it seems unfathomable that such colossal battles could unfold, leading thousands to their graves-not by the detonation of a nuclear bomb or the precision of modern weaponry, but even the clash of swords can cause the same. Yet, this was the tale of medieval India, where marauders like "Alauddin Khilji" laid siege to almost the entire subcontinent. His gaze fell upon the beautiful city of " Vaghela " in Gujarat. Meanwhile, "King Karandev Rai" , the ruler of Vaghela, remained blissfully unaware of the looming storm. This was an era untouched by modernity, where kings, princes, and sultans only knew the dance of death against one another, a rhythm that intensified with the arrival of relentless conquerors like "Alauddin". This is a tale from the thirteenth century-a chronicle of INDIA, Vaghela, and the Delhi Sultanate. It unfolds the saga of a defeated king and a victorious sultan, the hunger for deceit, the insatiable lust and hunger for power, and the insidious desire for dominance. Dive deep into the enthralling tales of a bygone era, where there were no restraints, no limitations-this is not a figment of imagination, but a brutal reality. "HORRORS OF WAR CANNOT BE IMAGINED IN PEACEFUL TIMES" -Anonymous.
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THE DIMENSION ONE : A Debt repayment. She was embezzled on the day of her wedding. Manyata had lived her existence with the drizzle of gold all her life. Protected and kept safe, pampered and cherished. Had she known? The day she believed should be the happiest? She would be running in the middle of nowhere to be saved by a monster who had previously crossed her path once. Prithviraj was no prince, yet he had a borrowed throne. He sat high, but someone's seating position doesn't make one's sense that heightened. He took what was his, in the worst form. A girl. The one who stumbled on his chest, and now fell in the dungeon of his house. Was he the storm that took her away? Or was she the flood he never thought would come across? And never to forget the fact, That storm and floods are always accompanied by each other. Similarly, were these two meant to be? THE DIMENSION TWO : She was a girl he had witnessed for years. Always more exemplary than his previous encounters. But the more devious her exquisite beauty was the more deviant she managed to make him. But, those days of relinquishing her were bound to end, when the lover of the century was ready to lay himself down to whatever awaited him when he took his first step towards her. The future king of Jodhgarh was set to marry only those who are high-matched with him, to seek gain. But the prince has lost his heart already to the girl from another town. Manyata Daiwar was forbidden to know a man because for her the only one worth it was her brother. She never put forth her desires for her brother's interest. Until someone who sought to break rules was brought to life. But on the cost of what? Her being bounded by another. And not just rule, maybe tied around even with ropes.

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