Jeet_1993

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.

Despite fierce opposition, these reforms not only unify the majority of Indians but also position the empire as a rising power in global commerce, transforming India into an economic force.

His journey is filled with trials, including internal turmoil, political strife, and the looming threat of invasion from the Mughals in the west 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.

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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.

Empire Ascension: The Rise of the Fated One

Pakistan sultanate, Fort of Lahore, Palace Garden, 9th March 1557

As the first rays of the morning sun bathed the garden in a golden glow, Bairam Khan sat at a lavishly adorned table, enjoying the greenery around him. Dressed in regal attire, he reclined comfortably in a high-backed chair, savoring the rich flavors of a lavish breakfast. The table was a feast of kebabs and fruits, with the aroma of grilled beef mingling with the fragrant scent of fresh produce.

The garden was filled with blooming flowers and well-trimmed plants. Soldiers stood at a vigilant distance ensured his safety.IN front of him, the villagers, lined up in anxious, pleading positions. Their faces filled with desperation.

An elderly villager glistening with sweat, stepped forward. His voice trembled as he spoke. "Hazoor, please give us some more time. We didn't get enough yield due to the rain."

New Morning, New Directions