Lost and found (ertugrul)
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 37m
  • Reads 2,104
  • Votes 41
  • Parts 8
  • Time 37m
Ongoing, First published Oct 05, 2020
Following the death of his beloved wife ertu heads to sogut to claim his new home along with turgut and his other soldiers on the way they discover a small village that has been raided by mongols with no survivors saddened by the site he and his men bury them all ertu walks to a river and there he sees alayna a beautiful woman sleeping on the river bank next to her sister
Aniika both are wounded what will ertu and his men do?
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