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They wanted to civilize him. They made him a monster instead.
Eleven-year-old Vlad Drăculea arrives at the Ottoman court in silver chains-a hostage to guarantee his father's loyalty. For six years, he's given the finest education: languages, warfare, philosophy. The Ottomans think they're creating a loyal puppet prince.
They're wrong. They're making a nightmare.
Ottoman leader Mehmed becomes his teacher, his rival, his obsession. While Vlad's brother Radu adapts and thrives, Vlad keeps a mental ledger of every slight, every humiliation, every moment of captivity. He learns everything they teach him...not to serve the empire, but to destroy it.
When he becomes voivode (warlord) of Wallachia, he begins his reign of cold, calculated cruelty, earning his title as "the Impaler." But when his enemies finally kill him in 1476, death does not end his story.
This isn't Bram Stoker's fantasy. This is the real Dracula; brutal, brilliant, and beyond all that you ever thought you knew. He is patient. He is unstoppable. And he never, ever forgets.
Rivals-to-worse, historical horror, morally gray protagonist, slow-burn revenge spanning centuries.
⚠️ MATURE: Graphic violence, dark themes, morally ambiguous, historical atrocities
Based on the true story of Vlad the Impaler and his twisted relationship with Sultan Mehmed II. History made the monster. Hatred made him immortal.
Two maids were cleaning a vast chamber when the younger maid asked the older one, "Didisa, you have been working in the palace for two decades right. Please tell me why are we cleaning this already clean chamber?". The older one smiled and said, "Although this chamber is always kept clean, it should be cleaned before anyone can reside here. And above all, our Ranisa is coming back to the palace".
The younger maid didn't seem to accept it as a good news and said, "Whoever may come, but they cannot become equal to our choti Ranisa. She is the most kind, generous and sweetest person I have ever seen. She had never gotten angry on any maids even if they make mistakes. Take my example, I have made such a blunder on my first day here, but choti Ranisa accepted me as her own maid. Who can match her in kindness or even sword fight? And moreover she is Ranasa's heart beat".
The old maid sighed and said, "Our Ranisa may not hold the heart of Ranasa. She may not be well versed in sword fight. But there is a reason why she is still our Ranisa. Sometimes one may have to be harsh to deliver justice and not just compromise between the victim and the tormentor. The people should have some fear about getting punished if they do wrong. And that charisma is with our Ranisa".
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A young girl of 17 years, looked at the retreating back of her newly married husband with a sad face. Just then her brother-in-law seated beside her husband's empty seat said, "Why are you sad, Bhabhisa?".
She replied, "It's Nothing devarsa".
He glanced back at his bhabhisa one more time and thought, "I don't know when bhaisa will open up with bhabhisa about his heart. She thinks that he is not fond of her. But how would one explain, why he ate the saltless food without a complaint and glared at me to keep my mouth shut. Unless it is for his beloved wife".