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

Myorka seemed melancholy for some reason. Serenica could have asked, but she was a bit scared of the bookkeeper's reaction.

"Ask ahead," the woman sighed. "I can tell that you are feeling uneasy."

"I was wondering if you are all right," Serenica said slowly. "If there is anything I can do…"

"There is nothing you can do. I was just thinking about what will happen to our son if Spade dies."

"He's been good lately, though," the healer said. "He is doing his best."

"His best will not necessarily be enough."

"Is that what has been on your mind?"

"You know who will be the replacement for him if things go awry?" the bookkeeper suddenly asked. "You remember that conversation?"

Serenica admitted that the thought felt absurd.

"It's Deim," Myorka blurted out. "If I ever were to trust myself and my child in the care of another man…it would be him. But it all seems so distant, you know?"

Black Oblivion Prison