Hurramsultan Stories

Rüya always felt like she didn't quite belong. There was a quiet fire burning beneath her skin, something she couldn't name or shake. She simply thought that was her - a little too much, a little out of place. She had no idea how profound that feeling truly was until she delved into her family's past and the truth hit her like a wave. It turned out she was the ninth-great-granddaughter of two lines of history kept apart for 500 years. One side belonged to Anne Boleyn, the queen they labelled a witch, who was lied to about and beheaded simply to rid themselves of her. The other side belonged to Hürrem Sultan, the powerful sultana whispered to be an enchantress, feared simply because of her strength. Enemies for centuries, their blood was never meant to mix. But it did, and Rüya is the first ever born with both their magics fully awakened. When she moved in with her grandmother, she met Kiliç Aydarslan. Charming and intense, he was the kind of boy who felt like trouble you couldn't help but want. The pull between them was instant - as if she'd bewitched him or he'd cast something on her. It felt so wrong yet neither could walk away. Then she learned the hard truth: his family were witch hunters, raised for generations to destroy people exactly like her. Two worlds were never meant to collide. A power no one was meant to wield. A boy she couldn't resist - the one she knew she could never have or love. From the family she was meant to fear.