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  • 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆 || 𝑴𝒂𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝑪𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒚 || by Brightpuffin_2341
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    Eudoxia Ivanovna was the daughter of a Russian Priest and a minor noblewoman. She was to marry a minor boyar whom her parents had arranged for her. It all came shattering when the Tatars raided the village and abducted Eudoxia. They took her to Constantinople. She was installed in the harem of Sultan Murad IV, who was a cruel sultan. She was thirteen when she was taken. Her name was Mahrum, meaning deprived. She was determined to survive the harem and the sultan. She was determined to protect herself and her children. She is destined to break the hearts of men who love and adore her, including the hearts of princes both imperial and foreign.
  • HIS LOVER || MAGNIFICENT CENTURY KOSEM by mayflower324
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    Anna was a normal girl who lived a idyllic life before she was kidnapped from her home in Italy and taken to the capital of the world. But she was ambitious and knew that she had to survive the horrific harem games to come out on top.
  • ENCHANTED - Magnificent Century by PMjosie_
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    "I am Murad's legal wife! no one else will ever take my place in his heart, body, or soul, so don't even try! not only will I give him a prince but I will rule this palace one day and banish you and all the others who dare try to separate me and Murad!" "You brag about having his heart but truly you haven't stepped foot in his chambers in months, he barely visits you can and if I tell the truth, which I am, Murad thinks that his marriage to you was the biggest mistake of his life!" Murad IV x OC
  • Nadzieja współczesności by Martyysia
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    Widziałam wzburzone fale, uśmiechy na twarzy swego rodzeństwa, ale nagle wszystkie dobre wspomnienia, zostały mi odebrane. Nigdy nie znałam przyczyny, nigdy nie otrzymałam odpowiedzi, gdy zapytałam dlaczego. Moja nieskazitelna dusza, przybrała kolor krwi. Oni nie zdołali mnie zniszczyć, to ja niszczyłam ich. Dzięki swojej inteligencji i urodzie, doszłam na szczyt wszyscy padali mi do stóp, każdy chciał być u mojego boku. Przez swoje imię, miałam wielu wrogów. Ale na dźwięk tego imienia, drżeli z strachu. Poznaj losy Nergisşah Haseki Sultan