Vaibhav Anand's latest book: Legend of Ramm #2

Vaibhav Anand's latest book: Legend of Ramm #2 - The Demons of Lunka

The sequel to 'The Great War of Hind' is now available. Know more here: https://amzn.to/3BjVhjG. You can read this for FREE by signing up for a free one-month Kindle unlimited trial here: https://amzn.to/3ijPcuO

About the book: The Great War between the humans is over, and an uneasy peace prevails over Hind. But trouble is brewing in the kingdom of Lunka. With the throne of Lunka in peril, Queen Kaikesi must turn to an unusual ally to save the life of her son, drawing the entire continent of Hind into conflict once again.

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