Sultansuleiman Stories

Before Hurrem, but after Mahidevran and Gulfem, there was Gevherhan. Born in the Balkans(what later would be Serbian), her Christian name was Mina Pavlović before she was captured and brought to the Ottoman Empire, to Manisa and to the harem of Sehzade Suleiman. A year after Sehzade Mustafa was born, Mina would give birth to a daughter named Zeynep and would surprise many, including Suleiman himself when she was happy with a girl instead of a boy being born. Mina had said that she was happy because then none of her sons would face danger from their half or even full blooded brothers, which earned her annoyed hatred from Mahidevran but secret praise from Valide Hafsa Ayse Sultan. When Suleiman ascends the throne as Sultan Suleiman I, a heavily pregnant Mina, now known as Gevherhan(Suleiman gave her the name after she had talked with him on his jewelry making) and Zeynep go from Manisa to Constantinople/Istanbul with everyone else. When Hurrem and Mahidevran's antics often tire Suleiman, he finds comfort in Gevherhan's presence as she seems content with being the mother of a sultana than a sehzade. But, a few days after Suleiman's ascension to the throne, Gevherhan goes into labor and gives birth to twins, a girl and boy, thus now forcing Gevherhan into playing the game so that her son will live. Whose son will ascend as Sultan after Suleiman? Mahidevran's, Hurrem's or Gevherhan's?

In the heart of the Ottoman Empire, where every glance can be a threat and every smile hides something, Iryna discovers that survival requires more than obedience. Amidst betrayals, secrets, and power, she must bury who she was... and be reborn as Ruhşen Sultan.

An Egyptian beauty swept away against her wishes and sold into slavery. Who knew what trials and tribulations she would face in the hornets nest that was the imperial ottoman harem. But would she come out on top.....

Neslihan Sultan, daughter of Sultan Suleiman, was a vision of beauty and power. With flowing ebony hair and piercing dark eyes, she carried the grace of her empire and the sharp wit of her father. Sent to England to negotiate a trade alliance with Henry VIII, she arrived at court draped in rich Ottoman silks and jewels, The likes the English nobility had never before seen. Her presence unsettled many, but none more than Anne Boleyn, who watched her with wary eyes. Yet Neslihan was no mere emissary-she was a daughter of the East, a lioness in a foreign land.

𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 sweet and innocent Elirë is captured and taken from her home and thrown into the harem of the great Sultan Suleiman not only does she have to win over the sultan but she also has to watch out for any trying to hurt her or her loved ones. It's either 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 when living in a palace full of snakes. _________________________________ a magnificent century fanfiction. oc x Sultan Suleiman.

Sultan Suleiman the Magnificent was the first person to grow tulips on purpose. He really liked tulips, so much that he had pictures of them on his clothes. Rich people even put a single tulip on their fancy hats, called turbans. Because of this, European travelers and diplomats started calling tulips "lâle" (pronounced as "lale" in modern Turkish). Tulips were brought to Holland from the Ottoman Empire in the 16th century. Just a few years after arriving in Holland, tulips became the most popular-after commodity in the entire Netherlands. The cultivation and spread of tulips in Europe is often associated with the Dutch Golden Age of the 17th century, particularly the tulip mania that occurred in the Netherlands during that time. Tulips were introduced to Europe from the Ottoman Empire, where they were already popular. To read more, please visit this very link: https://www.timeprinternews.com

in which sultan suleiman's second son - şehzade murad - survives. -•-•-•-•-•- isolde venier was just ten years old when tartars raided her father's ship in albania, slaughtering her mother and setting isolde's path in stone - one that would eventually lead to the topkapi palace, istanbul. in 1515, she gave birth to şehzade süleymân's second son in manisa: şehzade murad, who became the centre of her world. yet, in 1520, death tried to rip him from her. isolde - then şirin - railed against death and fate, and her son survived against all odds. vengeance burning in her heart, knowing the culprit behind her son's poisoning is none other than the mother of the sultan's third son, şirin sultan eventually rejoins the harem in istanbul. however, şirin is out of favour with the sultan, and it seems that a new woman has carved out a place in his heart. amongst the blood, death and sharpened tongues of the harem, only one şehzade may rise. şirin will do anything to ensure it's hers.

Kadir Yihan es un noble guerrero que había servido al sultán pero decidió proteger al príncipe Mustafá. Kulbe es una hermosa hada que se ha enamorado de él y tiene que salvar a su reino consiguiendo un tesoro, que sólo Kadir puede ayudarle a encontrar. ¿Conseguirá Kulbe el amor de Kadir y volverá a su reino de las hadas?

SHE GASPED AS SHE DROPPED the pan of water, splashing not only herself but the elegantly dressed man before her. Immediately, she had removed her cloak and began to dab at the fine brocade before looking into his face to apologize. "I am so sorry, Your Lordship," she mumbled, knowing that the Sultana she worked for would be cross should she find that she had ruined a guest's article of clothing. She always hated having to explain their terrible lack of judgement. "Please forgive my error." "Who are you?" He questioned, his pale eyes curious and warm as he took her hand in his own. He didn't seem to mind that his clothes had been ruined and for a moment, Althea felt her heart stutter in her chest. "Althea," she said before clearing her throat before speaking once more. "Althea Hatun; a captive from Greece that had been bought by Fatma Sultan but given to Üveys Pasha as a maid. And you, sir?" The man smiled before bending down to help her with the water pan. "I am naught but a simple poet. My name is inconsequential."

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"I would appreciate it if you minded your manners when in the presence of a Sultana." Meher said matter of factly, looking at the red headed and heaving hatun. Though she had given birth to a son, the Sultan still saw fit to keep her position the same. "Remember that you are a concubine, a conquered woman, of our Sultan." "I am a Sultana as well!" She shrieked, stomping her foot much as a child would. "Hürrem Sultan!" As she settled a hand on her son's shoulder to lead him away and to their quarters, the Sultana threw over her shoulder. "And yet ... On the rosters, you are listed as Hürrem Hatun."

She was born as the stars whispered secrets, beneath a spring sky in 1507, when the Pleiades shimmered too brightly to ignore. Odette Lyra Sinclair - a name once erased, a girl once cast aside. The bastard of a future king, exiled to France with her mother, raised among roses and ghosted titles. Polished, fluent, veiled. Then came the winter of 1518, sharp with destiny. Taken by pirates, lost to the waves of fate - only to resurface in the silken shadows of the Imperial Harem. November 24th, they record. She was brought not for pleasure, but to serve Hatice Sultan - and yet, history would remember her for much more. She was not loud. Her steps were hushed, her gaze unreadable. Still, the palace noticed. In the letters of the Valide, in the journals of the court stewards, in the glances exchanged when she passed - she was there. The White Phantom. The Veiled One. The girl who bowed, but never bent. For two years, the Sultan wondered. She intrigued him not with laughter, but with silence. He saw her with Mustafa, with Hatice, with Mahidevran - and always, she turned away. But fate is persistent. And one day, at a game of chess, his hand brushed her veil. And the world shifted. He never let her hide again. She bore him eight children. She wore a crown of sapphires that sang of forgotten oceans. He wrote her into verses, painted her with trembling fingers. She obliged the Crown not by demand, but by becoming indispensable - the soul he could not rule without. Others were queens. She was the Sultana of the Jahan.

I crossed the sea as Bianca Trevisan, the daughter of a Venetian noble. I stepped into the palace as a frightened girl. And by Hürrem Sultan's command, I was reborn as Züleyha Hatice-a name meant to bind me to a prince and bury my past beneath silk and secrets. In this gilded prison, beauty is a weapon, loyalty is rare, and every smile hides a blade. My closest friend became my rival. My innocence became my armor. And the prince I was given to became the fire that threatened to burn me alive. I did not choose this life. But I will survive it. And if destiny demands it... I will rule it.

Turhan is the twin sister of Sultan Suleiman, once she joins the imperial family in Topkapi alongside her husband Mehmet Pasha and their children, she will start playing the game of thrones.

Mera Asher is the favorite of Shehzade Suleiman and the mother of his two sons and daughter. Once Sultan Selim dies, and Suleiman ascends, she moves with her children to Topkapi palace, where new harem intrigues await her. Mera will do everything she can to protect her children, even if it means spilling royal blood. Started: June 2022 Finished: TBD BEST HASHTAGS/TAGS RANKINGS: 1ST in #SultanSuleiman 28/03/2023 3RD in #1500S 12/07/2022 1ST in #aysesultam 08/07/2022 2ND in #SultanSuleiman 20/02/2023 2ND in #ValideSultan 21/02/2023 5TH in #Mahidevran 21/03/2023 9TH in #MuhtesemYuzyil 21/02/2023 I only own my characters, everything else is from the TV show muhtesem yuzyil, the book is also not historically accurate.

❝ 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝.. 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧.❞