To The End With You
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  • Parts 65
  • Time 5h 41m
Complete, First published Aug 09, 2018
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"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.


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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

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Based on pure imagination and wonder

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TRIGGER WARNINGS 

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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

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