Caravans

Synopsis of "Kalla: The Defiant” Set against the dramatic backdrop of the Koi Suleiman mountains in the mid-18th century, "Kalla: The Defiant" tells the stirring story of a young Baloch warrior's well-known symbols Kalla, Hakkal and Bahot’s resistance against British oppression. In Chapter One, Kalla inspires his friends to resist the British invaders. Despite their fierce bravery, they are captured and imprisoned in a massive British prison. Undeterred, Kalla begins to study their captors, plotting a daring escape. Chapter Two sees Kalla and his loyal comrades, Hakkal and Bahot, executing their escape plan with relentless determination. Their survival is a testament to their resilience and ingenuity. In Chapter Three, Kalla reorganizes his forces in the Koi Suleiman mountains, launching guerrilla attacks on British caravans. His sister, Gody, and allies Manisa and Mahal join forces, creating a formidable intelligence team. Chapter Four unfolds with Kalla and his team planning an all-out battle against the British on the Koi Suleiman. Their strategy is precise and bold, aiming to strike a decisive blow for freedom. In Chapter Five, the climactic battle erupts. The British suffer heavy losses but ultimately manage to hang Kalla and his key allies. Their sacrifice ignites a spark of hope and determination among the Baloch people, ensuring their legacy endures. Kalla: The Defiant is a tale of resilience, unity, and the relentless pursuit of freedom, capturing the essence of a nation's struggle against colonial forces.

Yuxiao Min, a former drug addict and college dropout, died in her previous life by choking on her own vomit after a heroin overdose. Now, she's been transmigrated into a Xianxia world with all the elements from The Plum in the Mountain and Jade in the River by Nao Nan—a classic novel she once read in her youth. Joining a merchant caravan, she travels through this strange world, encountering joy, hardship, and discovering what it truly means to be alive. Under the sun, there is nothing new: celebration, peace, joy, despair, sorrow, and mourning—each element of the human experience shapes her legend in this new world.

In a realm where primordial chaos reigns supreme, a powerful consciousness awakens without form or identity, reborn from the depths of the Primordial Chaos Domain. As she ascends into a new existence, she grapples with her newfound power and the mysteries of her past. When she steps into the vibrant world of Midgard, she veils her true essence to blend in with the mortals, sensing the rich tapestry of life and conflict that unfolds around her. As she observes a caravan besieged by monstrous foes, she must navigate her desire to intervene against the complexities of this new world. Amidst the battles and alliances, she seeks to understand her purpose and the balance between light and dark that defines her journey. As she traverses realms, she will face the temptation of power, the struggles of morality, and the ultimate challenge of transcending her existence to become a force of legend. With every choice she makes, the universe watches—ready to witness the name that will echo through eternity. Hey guys I'm new to this let me hear your thoughts.

It was just another day for me, lazying about doing nothing besides watching TV and playing games. I was having the time of my life, unfortunately, unbeknownst to me, that was all about to end. Just as I was reaching for the remote to change the channel a strange light surrounded me. It was so bright that I had to close my eyes, a few seconds later when I opened them there was only one thought on my mind. ‘No fucking way.’ Somehow, I had been teleported into a void of darkness and a white silver screen with gold highlights appeared before me. As soon as I noticed the screen, a disembodied voice that sounded both male and female echoed around me. |Congratulations! You and every other human on your planet have been transported to another world! However, unlike the other humans who have been chosen to create a thriving Empire, you have been chosen to create the best Caravan in this world.|

“War is like a flame, a flame that’ll never go out until its fuel is cut off. And that fuel is the selfishness all people have.” - General Mendax Chrysos, 226 N.M. This world is filled with death, sorrow, and an endless supply of revenge, but General Senex doesn’t give a crap about the politics of it, all he wants to do is protect those who can’t fight for themselves. However, when Senex and his caravan get ambushed by the Obitus Empire while an earthquake further disrupts their expedition, Senex will have to give his all to protect his charges. He fights with all he has, but his best isn’t enough; he falls down a wayward opening, rousing a power long since truly untapped, Magic. The Energy of Existence, awakened by a lone soul, escapes the fissure and spreads throughout the globe. With his world permanently altered, Senex will need to navigate this war with caution. Will he succeed in his mission to deliver the cargo to the front lines, or will his nation crumble and divide before he can? Can he remain firm and undivided in this time of mass hysteria? Only time will tell.... _ This is my first novel so constructive criticism is much appreciated!

most of the world is covered in a vast desert. Countries are at war with each other to over last piece of fertile land. Caravan captain discovers a way to stop encroaching desert.

When I woke up I saw that I was actually lying on the bumpy on the back of a thundering one-horned rhinoceros, and saw the several kilometers long merchant The caravan was moving slowly, the head as high as a three-story townhouse The thunder rhinoceros was breathing heavily, carrying a mountain of goods The head of the thunder rhinoceros is as high as a three-story building, panting heavily, carrying a mountain of goods.

They began their journey. Some villagers came along to the border of the village. When the villagers returned, the caravan entered the forest. Since the young people from the village knew the way through the forest, they travelled through the forest without any trouble. After a while they came to an area with no big trees and only shrubs. Going forward it became an area with no shrubs and only dries grass. After that is the desolate area of Kakoora. They continued their journey. Everyone felt scared; the donkeys did not cry on the journey through the black soil of that desolate area where there was no wind or noise.

The Battle of Karbala (Arabic: مَعْرَكَة كَرْبَلَاء‎) was fought on 10 October 680 (10 Muharram in the year 61 AH of the Islamic calendar) between the army of the second Umayyad Caliph Yazid I and a small army led by Husayn ibn Ali, the grandson of the Islamic prophet Muhammad, at Karbala, modern day Iraq. Prior to his death, the Umayyad caliph Muawiyah I had nominated his son Yazid as his successor. Yazid's nomination was contested by the sons of a few prominent companions of Muhammad, including Husayn, son of the fourth caliph Ali, and Abd Allah ibn Zubayr, son of Zubayr ibn al-Awam. Upon Muawiyah's death in 680 CE, Yazid demanded allegiance from Husayn and other dissidents. Husayn did not give allegiance and traveled to Mecca. The people of Kufa, an Iraqi garrison town and the center of Ali's caliphate, were averse to the Syria-based Umayyad caliphs and had a long-standing attachment to the house of Ali. They proposed Husayn overthrow the Umayyads. On Husayn's way to Kufa with a retinue of about 70 men, his caravan was intercepted by a 1,000-strong army of the caliph at some distance from Kufa. He was forced to head north and encamp in the plain of Karbala on 2 October, where a larger Umayyad army of 4,000 arrived soon afterwards. Negotiations failed after the Umayyad governor Ubayd Allah ibn Ziyad refused Husayn safe passage without submitting to his authority, a condition declined by Husayn. The Battle of Karbala ensued on 10 October during which Husayn was killed along with most of his relatives and companions, while his surviving family members were taken prisoner. The battle was followed by the Second Fitna, during which the Iraqis organized two separate campaigns to avenge the death of Husayn; the first one by the Tawwabin and the other one by Mukhtar al-Thaqafi and his supporters. The Battle of Karbala galvanized the development of the pro-Alid[a] party (Shi'at Ali) into a unique religious sect with its own rituals and collective memory. It has a central place in the Shi'a history, tradition, and theology, and has frequently been recounted in Shi'a literature. For the Shi'a, Husayn's suffering and death became a symbol of sacrifice in the struggle for right against wrong, and for justice and truth against injustice and falsehood. It also provides the members of the Shi'a faith with a catalog of heroic norms. The battle is commemorated during an annual ten-day period during the Islamic month of Muharram by Shi'a, culminating on tenth day of the month, known as the Day of Ashura. On this day, Shi'a Muslims mourn, hold public processions, organize religious gathering, beat their chests and in some cases self-flagellate. Sunni Muslims likewise regard the incident as a historical tragedy; Husayn and his companions are widely regarded as martyrs by both Sunni and Shi'a Muslims.

“I’ll give you whatever you want just protect us.” Said the leader of the caravan. “Will you give me money, women, power and anything i can imagine.” The tall stranger replied his interest peaked. “Yes of course.”  Replied the leader gaining hope. “Not interested.” Said the stranger in his monotone voice. “What do you want.” Said the leader depressedly “I just like to send people to my brother.” The stranger replied with a straight face. “Who is your brother.” The leader said out of curiosity. “Death himself.” Replied the stranger like it was common knowledge “Sounds fun.”  The shocked group replied. “Sure is, he has a morbid sense of humor though.” He said totally straight faced. Lord of the underworld reaper of the souls of the damned. Emperor of all demons. He is so evil that all of hell kneeled before him. He killed the lord before him to take the great title. Oh and he has a screw up of an older brother. I guess this is his tale of killing and fighting and stuff. All to get himself back to hell to regain the peaceful life he was banished from or something. Follow his quest or whatever.

Some time has passed since the events of Harem Dynast, so Lorent and Ansandra have a teenage daughter and Lucy has a teenage son. The story follows that son who is childhood friends with the princess and has been placed in charge of a merchant caravan full of beautiful girls and women.

In the modern 21. century, capitalistic behaviour was seen among the whole of humanity. Some suffered, while others bloomed with it. All of them knew one thing for sure - the fight for wealth was unending. Lien was one of those that benefitted from the capitalism. He was cruel and cold, doing all kinds of trades. Trading various resources, weapons and food alike. He even once traded with human life, which wasn't to his taste, but the experience was worth it. Yet among all those that he knew, and he knew a lot, he was the poorest. From the single wealthy people to families, clans and whole organisations, he was the poorest. It wasn't like his earnings were low - no, he didn't want them. The reason he traded was for the trading itself, not for some material benefit. At the beginning of his journey, he might have tried his best to amass his wealth, but later on, he understood something. Material things can be bought and sold all the time - even his life could be bought. There was one thing that truly was his - his soul and the joy he felt when he succeed in an exciting trade. As his joy was the only thing he focused on, there wasn't any speck of empathy or the like. Still, even as a person that was called the Devil in disguise, not a single person attacked him. Being uninterested in wealth was something that made any and all wealthy people happy - for they could at least give him the bit trust they could give someone. And so, he was a middle-man with contacts to all the wealth and upper echelons, dined with them and spend time in luxury, which wasn't really interesting. The trade was Lien's lifelong joy, and at the last speck of his life, he saw a chance to continue it! ... See my other Novel, Imperial Eunuch: https://www.webnovel.com/book/imperial-eunuch_28406768100502105 Artwork and other things can be seen in the discord: https://discord.gg/Bae26hAtgb

life is not merciful to the undecided

!! This work is originally by Naseem Hijazi. I do not own this work. I only translated it. !!

The fighting will never stop, nor the pain, hatred, discrimination or anger. But, the opportunity for hope, joy and love is stronger than before. Knowing this, do you move forward? A young Japanese college student wakes up in a shotty apartment, dimly lit by the still-working ceiling light dangling dangerously above her head. Forced to solve puzzles and avoid threats to escape, what will it take to survive? And, if you aren't able to... what will it take to accept so?

COMPLETED The Silk Road ... it is inevitable the emergence of wells, caravanserais, guard fortresses, postal stations, local bazaars, regional bazaars, the emergence of new jobs: - robbers (there were whole settlements) - caravan guards - changed - merchants Just about them and will be discussed. About their life, tricks. Alas, English is still the same ... there are mistakes, I am sure of it. I hope over time I will be able to fix them. I just wanted to share information about such an interesting topic as the history of the development of the Silk Road. ---- And also a series of stories about treasures, treasure hunters. -------------------------------- This is a work of art. Any resemblance to real people or real events is purely coincidental.

Nick Anderson was a 15 year old boy born with a birth defect in his spine that made him completely paralyzed from birth, unable to move anything besides his head. One day when going to sleep he finds himself in what he thinks is a dream, in this dream he is picked up by a caravan that offers him healing to fix his once permanent defect. The next day when he wakes up he realizes it was not just a dream, a belief further reinforced after he gets transported back to that world again and again when he sleeps. What will this new development mean for this teenager's life? Thanks to the artist "Floof n Wool" For the awesome new cover art and design! You can find her on facebook if you like her art.

It is 7:18 pm, I left a convenience store and encountered a caravan. A vehicle that is not common in my city. With my temper overrule my common sense, I enter the caravan that turns out to be empty and start the engine. Soon, I am in this world, where I've been given a task. And my first task is about introducing myself.

Warning ! R18 Scenes and dark elements will be present in this story. Such as : Poverty, hunger, war, breeding, murder, scheming, politics, and betrayal. However, do not let that fool you, for there will still be hope, and goodness spread throughout the story. Vector ( MC ) pays kindness with kindness, and death with death. He’s simply a man doing what he wants, when he wants, wherever he wants. A Hero to some and a villain to others… - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ( Usually 5 + chapters a week, chapters usually around 2,700 - 5,000 words. Please read until chapter 10-13. My writing improves drastically. ) - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Vector, had a childhood that could only be described with one word, and that word, “hell”. Having grown up during the chaotic times of world war 4. With no parents, no support, no love, or any clear ambition. Vector’s life was a repeated, constant, and miserable cycle. His only escape was his death. At the young age of 19, with a bullet in his gut, and his built up regret… Vector died. Vector could only curse his own weakness, the sh#t world, and his long suppressed will to gain power. His end coming to a near, his existence snuffed out, and his dream of power gone. Yet his death was not his ending, no in actuality, it was his beginning. For he would have the chance to gain the power once more. - - - Vector Invidia Zenith, the 3rd prince of the Zenith kingdom, was born a “dud”. What was a dud? It’s a magical being, naturally born with no mana, nor had the ability to gain mana. You could imagine his treatment, when the whole world ran on mana. In all eyes of the world, including his own family’s, he was “trash” and useleses. Constantly tortured by his brothers, step-mother’s, and all the other noble kids… He grew resentful, vile, and “evil” by all standards. Constantly drunk, harassing girls, and even treating one of the only people to ever show him love… his mother, in a rude and cruel way. His father, the King finally having enough of the constant shame brought upon by his 3rd son, exiled Vector away to his given lands. These lands were supposed to be provided for, taken care of, and protected. Alas, Vector did not care… and as a result, his people died, starved, and gang activity ensured. However, this would all change. On the road there, his caravan was attacked by highly trained Demonic-Fae, sent by the Den Kingdom. His party slaughtered, himself captured, and his fate sealed. Thrown into a slave mine, with the worst of conditions, and used as leverage against the Zenith Kingdom… Vector despaired. Mining day in and day out, for 3 constant years, laughed at by the whole world. His body and mind could take no more. At the young age of 19, with constant near death starvation, exhaustion, and blood loss.. Vector died. - - - 2 lives filled with misery and pain. 2 lives filled with despair and no love. 2 lives suppressing their long desired goal of power. Yet these 2 lives were not so different. For these two bodies housed fragments of the same soul. Watch as these fragments re-emerge, creating a whole new being. A being that will know no bound. A being that will strive for power. A being that will not bow to anyone! Vector Invidia Zenith, will make the whole world kneel, or he’ll die trying, for he only has one real goal. World Domination? Yes, but quite. A Kingdom? Again, close, but not quite. Yandere wives? OF COURSE!! … ahem* … I mean, Yes, but still not there yet. For what he truly desires is something completely unprecedented… What he wants is control! Control over everything … - - - Watch Vector rise from a slave to a King. From a King to an Emperor… watch him shed his immortal body for something more… something primordial… something cosmic. Watch the Prince of the Moon, as he rises time and time again. Simply doing what he wants…

Orphan so what ?! I will build my family clan. Poor whatever ?! i will construct my trading caravans. Weak ..easy I have knowledge than most of people combined together. watch Mo Ling walk step after a step in the world of cultivation

Building a huge city in another world! Recieve up to 10 chapters early at patreon.com/deadshin Shane Blackwood is a young man from a normal family - that is until he dies in a tragic accident and is reincarnated into a new world; complete with an overpowered skill that allows him to see the unseen and transfer knowledge, skills and abilities from one person to another. Spurning the idea of becoming a world saving hero, Shane finds himself placed into a position of responsibility over a small caravan of displaced travellers. Seizing upon the chance to make their own place to call home, Shane and his new friends must establish a powerful city state on a continent in turmoil. But as the city grows, new challenges arise - and Shane's desire to avoid the mistakes of the future bring him into conflict with noble families, competing states and even his own citizens.

Wren is afraid of marked ones. Their steely demeanors and the wings on their backs send a cold shiver down her spine. She knows they don't have it easy. The very lucky ones end up as guardians of the caravan. The unlucky ones end up reaver food. Just when she's gotten used to their presence, the childhood friend that abandoned her suddenly reappears, sporting wings on his back and harboring dark secrets. Wren can't just forgive him for the awful things he did to her, and she tries to distance herself, but she is forced back into his life when she runs to the other side of the caravan to escape the arranged marriage her family has plotted for months. But the people on the other side are destitute, hungry, and angry. They're resentful of the guardsmen who do nothing to protect them, and of the merchants who pay them to turn their heads. And some of them are angry with her. She finds herself trapped in a conflict she did not ask to be involved with, for a goal that was never hers. An unpleasant surprise forces her back home just in time for an uprising to erupt, then spill into her backyard. With her best friend nowhere to be found and her parents gone as well, her childhood adversary may be the only one who is able to help her.

After her caravan was ambushed by a group of bandits. Jaycee sprinted into the forest. She found a cave and hoped to use it for shelter. Once inside she found there was an altar and instructions on how to summon a god! After praying for seven days a devilishly handsome man appeared! Giving her the blessing of the system. The story revolves around this god and his journey to increase his follower count!

People pray to the gods. They sacrifice goats and gold on their altars. They sing and chant and cry and hope. The gods never respond. What assholes. The eight year drought continues. Summer looms, hot, dry, and threatening heatstroke and death. Shai tries to find work, but female caravan guards are unwelcome in a male-dominated trade. She's about to give up hope when she stumbles into a boy who claims to be the son of a god. He's probably a total nutcase. But on the off chance that he isn't, he could be the key to returning rain to the desiccated lands. This series definitely contains scenes of violence, screaming obscenities, and acts of shamelessness which you should not try at home. Viewer discretion is advised. Release schedule: Tues & Fri around 8pm PST. Sorry I can't release more often! (I'm poor and have a job ><)

When I woke up and saw myself on the back of a jolting one-horned rhinoceros, and saw a caravan several kilometers long moving slowly, the rhinoceros gasping as high as a three-story house, and carrying a mountain of cargo on its back, my heart was like a thousand wild horses rushing past.

The world of Eonoira stretches endlessly. From kings to bastards, vampires to Gods, golden pastures to lifeless tundras, there is nothing that cannot exist in these ancient, and dark lands. Lucian, a youth from modern Earth, an orphan, a frail victim of his surroundings, wakes up one day in Eonoira. A prisoner in a slave caravan, he must find a way to escape his dreadful fate. Armed with nothing but his wits, and a mysterious disappearing box that gives him quests, he must walk forward and carve his own destiny. "Dreams Of Red" follows the mythical journey of Lucian as he finds his footing in the new world, uncovers its mysteries, and grapples with his unique role in the threads of prophecies.

THE CARAVAN SIMPLE SHOW.

Being taken as a slave, Levi thought that his life was over and there was no way his fate could change. In the midst of a chaotic ambush, he got severely injured and got left to die by the mercenaries that were supposed to escort the slave caravan. He already accepted his death but it seems destiny had other plans for him, he had been chosen by a mysterious deity and given its essence. The question is, would he be able to handle the essence of this deity and successfully become an essence holder to rise in power?

Previously living a very cushy life, Njal has been given a caravan by his filthy rich parents. They deemed their eldest spawn unfit to take after themselves, and made him experience the world. Let's see if his very self centered point of view ever changes...