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Empire Ascension: The Rise of the Fated One

This is the story of a modern man who transmigrates to 16th-century India in a parallel world after dying to save his first crush on a date. He regresses as a lowly-ranked soldier in the camp of Hemu, the last northern Hindu king, who is fated to lose and die at the hands of the Mughals. With his modern knowledge and past experiences, the protagonist alters the course of history, forcing the Mughals to surrender and retreat beyond the Ravi River, which is in modern-day Pakistan. As a reward, he is granted trading rights and becomes the emperor’s personal attendant. Using this opportunity, he sets out to reshape the empire. By promoting private enterprise, establishing trading company, and creating opportunities for the lower communities, he begins to shift India’s economy away from the feudal system toward modern capitalism. And all this began with the advent of his mercenary army, which excelled in firearms far ahead of its time. His journey is filled with trials, including internal turmoil, political strife, and the looming threat of invasion from the Mughals in the west, Tibet from the north and the Dutch and Portuguese in the south. As the emperor’s trusted aide, the protagonist not only rescues the crumbling empire but also forges his own path, eventually claiming the title of emperor himself. Join him on this incredible journey of empire's ascension, as he explores how India could have been in the 16th century if history had taken a different course. With just one battle's result, the fate of the entire world is transformed. Discord : https://discord.com/invite/pSeBQUVRrf  Discord id: jeet_author_1993 (for direct contact) Notes: Don't forget to check sample work and maps in aux as glimpse of this novel Disclaimer: This is a fictional story based on history in alternate universe. It doesn't claims to be always historically correct. Reader's discretion is advised. All images used are AI based. Feel free to contact me in case you have any dispute.

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Purana Qila, Guest quarters, Few days back at 22 April 1557.

One of the guest rooms in the southern section of the imperial palace was heavily guarded by guards. They were not the royal guards of Delhi but the loyal soldiers of the Gurkha Kingdom, who were allowed to be stationed for extra security of the injured Gurkha princess.

The large window allowed the sunrays to illuminate the room. The atmosphere was serene but tense.

Princess Nayanthara was wearing a saree matching the color of the sky outside. She was laying on an ornate bed as her head rested gently against a mound of silk pillows. A decorative blanket in red color covered the rest of her lower body.

She denied gently with her gaze down, "Please stop, I can't take it anymore."

She was feeling embarrassed, and her voice was meek. Despite her nagging, one could easily spot the faint smile spread across her lips.