IkuSaari

A young healer woman sets sail to kill her enemies and steal the heart of the prince her rival desires. She encounters deadrousers, cannibals and lunatics as she hunts for epic treasures and love. She finds out she can be everything she wants to be: a doctor and a healer of thieves, a lover and an impressively rich spirit aunt, but the price she has to pay will be paid in blood. 

Serenica Ingram is a brave witch in her twenties. She would do anything to be even better at healing. Mariana Kinley, a witch-hating witch and a ruthless businesswoman, doesn't like competition and drives Serenica out of her home. She joins the pirate crew of the necromancer, Captain Spade. 

The city of Neul that Serenica calls home is a hostile and degenerate place, ripe with rich merchants and homeless witches, but the mythical island of outlaws, Aja Vana, is even stranger. The western islands are populated by outcasts and Serenica would do anything to avoid them. 

Becoming a rich and respected pirate healer isn't easy, especially with both other witches and royals wanting Serenica dead. She has to sail to the ends of the known world just to get her stolen property back, and even harder will be to catch the eye of the Dreamer, the fair prince whom Kinley also desires, while fulfilling the promise to kill a king.

WARNING: s*icide mentions, very mild cursing, violence, blood so please use caution when reading.

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Water Belongs to the Dead: Heart of the Witch

<p>The Dreamer did not visit her that night. She was more than a bit sorry about it. She didn't sleep much, instead opting to weep silently into her pillow. Her heart ached so that she couldn't think of dreaming without seeing her conquest. She had thought of herself as an omnipotent goddess of love and was now bitterly disappointed. Perhaps it was true that the first love of a girl never lasted, but she should have known better. After all, she was a grown woman, not some precocious little lass.</p>

<p>She cursed herself for ever letting another person sneak into her soul. It was a dangerous thing indeed to love the prince. Since nights were full of nothing and nothingness amplified pain, she began to fear the dark again.</p>

A Duel