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Hamida's Hostage (COMPLETE)

srijitabhattacharya

Leituras 15,238
Votos 633
Capítulos 7
Tempo 27m

Leituras 15,238
Votos 633
Capítulos 7
Tempo 27m

srijitabhattacharya

akbar badshah dowagerempress harem jahangir mughal mughalindia mughalzenana princekhurram ruqaiyya shahjahan zenana

The 17th century Mughal India.

Emperor Nuruddin Mohammad Jahangir's Rule.

A 16 year old girl is snatched at the dead of the night from her parents and thrown in the emperor's harem to satisfy his lust. Once in the mughal zenana, forever a slave. 

Is that a dead end for her? 

This is Hamida's story. Her hostage in the Harem. How she manages to smile through it all, because of that one constant reason she has that only makes her smile.

#38 in Historical Fiction as in January, 2019.
#1 on Akbar as in March 2019.


*THIS STORY IS COMPLETELY FICTITIOUS AND IS HISTORICALLY UNTRUE. THOUGH NAMES OF THE MEMBERS OF THE ROYAL FAMILY ARE INDEED FACTUALLY CORRECT, THE MAIN PLOT OF THE STORY IS FICTIOUS.*

Relevance in any context in real life is completely unintentional whatsoever.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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