They say there is honor in joining a King's court, but what honor is there in deceit and murder? #1 in Anne Boleyn

" There must be an easy way out?" I screamed " There is never an easy way out. You either survive your way through, or die" he replied Being the daughter of a famous journalist and the step daughter of an historian can have its advantages : famous family friends or even contacts, a very well working brain and a perfect report in school, a whole set of informations at home. But it also means no family time and business trip for her parents as well as a lot of expectations from her teachers and parents. Andromeda Johnson has gone through this her entire life and is pretty much used to it all. But what if her life was to change completely due to a simple history project? What is she could reveal and solve one of the oldest mystery ever ? What if she could travel back in time and change it all?

Anastasia Nikolaevna Romanov should have been dead. Dead with the rest of her family - the Tsar's family. Royalty and aristocracy no longer had a place in a country that now belonged to the people; it was the dawn of a new age. But she was not dead. Hiding from the outside world, the young princess was alone in her journey to escape the past. Though titleless, the royal blood flowing through her veins could not be denied. She was grand duchess Anastasia of house Romanov - the last of Russia's royalty. She was the lost heir to the Russian throne. --- Rumors of the survival of the Tsar's youngest daughter are being whispered from left to right. It's the legend, the mystery! Needless to say, it's something the revolutionists aren't too pleased with. Join Anastasia as she struggles to escape who she once was... and survive the new regime's hunt. --- "What, pray tell, are you running from?" "My past." --- [ A/N ] Hello! I'm Anastasia (no, really) and uh, well, this is my first story that isn't a one-shot and uh........ I wrote this after developing a fascination towards monarchies and well, the demise of the Romanov family, following the Bolshevik revolution of 1917. Also, I've got a "thing" for the Broadway musical 'Anastasia' and the idea to write a sort of mirror to it was rather appealing, so here you go, I guess. Now, updates.... I'm 15, and a freshman. Needless to say, it's going to take a looooooooong time for me to complete this story. Like, a long, LONG time. Yeet. Sorry. Oh, oh, oh! Not to mention, this is the FIRST draft of the story, so there will most definitely be some rewriting going on when it reaches its later stages and of course, the good ol' editing.

***PLEASE DO NOT COPY THE BOOK IN ANYWAY "We have similar ones too."Olga uttered showing her hand. It was the same as mine but it had her initials and they were in diamond instead of emerald. I looked over at Tatiana, Maria, and Anastasia's rings. They were all similar to mine except the initials and what rock they had. "Our Mama and Papa gave it to all of us on Christmas. Don't you remember? Even a little?"Tatiana spoke for the first time. "No."I answered. ••••••••• Valentina, a girl living in the 21st century. While going to the attic finds her deceased mother's jewelry box. After taking a look, finding beautiful russian jewelry she puts everything back except an odd emerald ring laying on the ground. Hastily putting it on, she goes to sleep and wakes up in a room that's not her own. ***PLEASE do not copy the book in any way *** Based on pure imagination and wonder *** TRIGGER WARNINGS *** I DO NOT see any of the historical figures in my book the way I portray them. They are only written this way for the book. Any questions or concerns please direct message me. I also do not own any of the images presented Created:8/9/18 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED