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

Spade came back after a few hour-long minutes.

By the time he swiped some imaginary dirt off his coat and opened his mouth, Serenica wanted to tear her skin off due to a heavy layer of sweat covering her every part. Just existing this far up north was enough, but being afraid and tired made the heat unbearable.

"We need to – are you even listening to me, doc?"

"I am," Serenica said with a mighty jaw. "Should we make a camp somewhere near or something?"

"That was what I just said." The king-captain sighed. "It's late, and I think I managed to distract the person following us. We're not finding anything after dark, not even a man-sized pile of wild hog manure. We need to take a turn left. There, we will have cover."

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