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A New India

In an alternate world, the year is 1947, and as India steps into the dawn of its hard-won independence, an extraordinary twist of fate unfolds. A soul from the future, unexpectedly transported back in time, finds himself thrust into the highest office of the land, Prime Minister of a nation on the cusp of rebirth. What follows is a journey through the corridors of power, where betrayal lurks at every corner, and internal strife threatens to tear the fledgling nation apart. Faced with impossible choices, this modern mind must navigate a country marked by political intrigue, international pressures, and the weight of a people’s hopes. But beneath the surface lies a larger ambition, the vision of an Akhand Bharat, a united and unshakable India that rises from the ashes of its tragic past to forge a bold new future. As history begins to unravel and destiny is rewritten, the stakes grow ever higher. What will it take to unify a divided land and bring forth a nation powerful enough to redefine its place on the global stage? In a tale of courage, sacrifice, and the power of leadership, witness the birth of "A New India" unlike any before, a force to be reckoned with, ready to stand among the world’s greats. If you want to support me via PayPal - https://www.paypal.me/Clausmic 1/2 Chapter Daily depending of the word count. For Bonus Chapters:- 150 Power Stone - 1 Chapter 5 Golden Ticket - 1 Chapter Massage Chair - 2 Chapters Castle - Mass Release (10/15 Chapters) Do read my New Work: Rise Beyond Earth's Final Shield

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Total War - III

The desert night had always been quiet, but this silence was different.

Captain Malik sat in the passenger seat of the lead truck, his sharp eyes scanning the horizon.

The convoy moved steadily through the dusty tracks near Ismailia, their headlights dimmed to avoid detection.

The trucks carried vital supplies ammunition, food, and medical aid for the Rajputana Rifles stationed farther inland.

Just few minutes before they have recieved the report that United Kingdom has engaged with them in battlefield.

Malik couldn't shake the unease that this news brought to him, and neither could the driver, Subedar Ram Singh.

"Sir, doesn't feel right, this silence," Singh muttered, gripping the steering wheel tightly.

"It never does," Malik replied. He leaned out of the window, scanning the dunes under the faint moonlight. "Keep the convoy tight. We're too exposed here."