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

Serenica wanted to know more details, but she was left in the dark about the exact form of this suppose plan. Soon she had to part with the Dreamer, too, as he sailed to meet his mother.

"I don't want to show it to you," he said with a dark chuckle. "But you can see what is left of your right eye if you like. I know us witches can be morbid sometimes."

"I think I will pass," Serenica said and laughed. "But you are correct, we can be strange. I could be somewhat satisfied with a kiss, though."

He kissed her slowly, with the passion and patience of a thousand poets.

When their lips parted, both partners had tears in their eyes.

"When will we meet again?" the prince asked her.

"I was going to ask you the same question."

"When it will be safe for us to do so. I suppose."

"I can't stop missing you if that is the case." Serenica sighed.

A Witch Surgeon