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Once Upon A Sultan ✅
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  • Reads 109,305
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  • Parts 53
  • Time 9h 25m
Complete, First published Jun 13, 2021
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When esteemed journalist Zainab Shamaki published a new article targeting one of Maroudi's most influential figures, she never anticipated the dire consequences it would bring.

Why? Because things had always fallen into place for her. This was the first time she faced adversity.

Stripped of her livelihood and left to pick up the pieces of her shattered life, she believed that was the lowest point she could reach.

Little did she know that the aftermath of that incident would entangle her in unfamiliar troubles.

Enter a treacherous world of politics, where survival meant playing a dirty game of kill or be killed. Add in a dysfunctional family, indifferent to one another's plights, and an ex-lover who fueled her worries-her existence underwent a profound transformation.

For better or worse? That remains uncertain.

Through thick and thin? Quite possibly.

In times of prosperity and hardship? Not such a terrible prospect.

Until death do them part? Most certainly.
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