webnovel
#MAGIC
#COMEDY
#DARK
#FIRSTLOVE
#HEALING
#SERIOUS

Water Belongs to the Dead: Heart of the Witch

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. discord link finally. it's an actual functioning server afaik: https://discord.gg/tmeZKG5dqT

IkuSaari · Fantasia
Classificações insuficientes
302 Chs
#MAGIC
#COMEDY
#DARK
#FIRSTLOVE
#HEALING
#SERIOUS

A Regular Human Being

"This path is far too difficult for her to walk," Spade said. "We should leave her with Askoi and Laiss, to the Princess, where she is safe."

"Don't step on my rights to look for my son!" the bookkeeper hissed at her husband.

John gave the king-captain a nasty look. "If you ever plan on winning us back on your side, you better let her do what she wants to do."

The little river they were following became bubblier as they walked upstream. The banks were full of mud and clay, so they stepped carefully and only on top of dead leaves to avoid leaving footprints.

Powered by rum, the men walked too briskly for Serenica to keep up with their pace.

"Calm down," she heaved as she was falling behind the slowest pirate.