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Aylin Hatun

LECTURAS 6,754
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LECTURAS 6,754
Votos 156
Partes 30
Hora 1h 13m

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Aylin is Ertugrul's long lost older sister. For the past 10 years she has been working for the Mongols (that's what Suleyman Shah thought anyway). No one knows of her existence. Suleyman Shah was the only one who knew but Allah subhanawata'allah granted him Martyrdom and the secret died with him. When the Mongols attack her tribe, will she remain unknown or will her secret get exposed?Todos los derechos reservados

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It Started with a Hijabi's Diary

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