The endless sea, broken into small drops, pours over my face. I feel every drop enveloping me like a gentle ghost, plunging into my madness. My thoughts are a bizarre dance of whirlwinds that never subside.
Glases, herbs and one by one shoured swears..that's how Jakov has been spending the day at the spirit table, trying to invoke another departed.
“Ruf, you should know where hi's soul!” displeasedly shouts Yakov, throwing books out of table.
The girl's spirit wasn't in the least encouraging.
“I don’t know, Jakov, I don’t know! I don't see him after a death! ” she fold her arms over the chest. “ I'm just as worried as you are... Where can he be? ”
Meanwhile, a ginger cat is simply wagging
One identity. One truth. Neither buried.
In a world where identity defines legacy, Alex thinks they have it figured it out.
Until a faceless entity comes from the static to watch, follow, hunt. Reality glitches. Confessions cut deeper than wounds. Every choice threatens the balance built with friends, family, and Alex's lifeline.
Labelled by Blood is a YA/NA science‑fantasy about identity, fear, and the courage to be seen.
Sometimes, truths haunt you.
Other times, they set you free.
A modern girl, a child of the age of sarcasm, cynicism, and memes, accidentally finds herself in a real medieval setting at the height of religious wars. But Anzhelika isn’t one to despair, and by the way, now the noble Sultan Salah ad-Din, who has intrigued her since her school years, is very close by...
Her training as an enchantress is not even half complete. Her job is to kill monsters. She travels alone in a barbarian land, recently conquered by her compatriots. Her path does not promise to be easy, but she does not intend to retreat.