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Empire of India: Rise of the Ruthless Prince

Born as a test subject yearning for freedom, he never imagined that a gamble of fate would leave him as a youngest prince of the once-mighty Vijayanagar Empire in the 16th century India. Fueled by his undying thirst for absolute control and endless amusement, he stops at nothing to achieve his desires. Follow along as His actions, driven by a twisted sense of entertainment, plunging the empire into a maelstrom of chaos. Disclaimer: This novel is a work of fiction that explores historical events within the context of a parallel Earth. Any similarities to real-world historical occurrences are purely coincidental and are a product of the author's imagination. The intent is to offer an alternate perspective on history and should not be construed as an accurate representation of actual events. Reader discretion is advised. If you own the rights to the profile picture used by the author, please Let us know in the Comments for proper attribution or its removal. We appreciate your understanding and are committed to resolving any concerns regarding intellectual property rights.

Indian_Painter · Guerra
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247 Chs

Reaction & End

"Fuck!! Those Bastards." Farrukh threw a vase at the wall with anger. "I invested so much in the war, yet they managed to fuck it up again." 

He was lightly dressed and his chambers were a mess with broken furniture and ceramics.

Farrukh just got the news of Askar's death in Karnavati. Time has passed since the defeat, and the efforts were back to square one as the Marathas took back every captured territory in their own kingdom. 

The only good news that Farrukh got was the death of the King of Marathas, Devendra Chauhan. It still came at the cost of their best commanders, like Askar and Twin Commanders. 

"Damn this!" He shouted and ripped apart the pillow. 

"Those incompetent fucks! How did they lose all the skrimish? They had vast numbers." 

He threw another vase in anger. "Just how? Fuck fuck fuck." 

Karim stood in the corner silently at the Emperor's fit. He sighed silently and watched him destroy everything in the chamber.