Psychica

Psychica

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People fear the unknown. People fear the different. Most of all, people fear Power. For centuries, the Psychics embodied the general population's worst nightmares, and were heavily persecuted. Everything changed when Qwan de Lubaine exposed his own powers, relinquished his noble title and estabilished the first Lamasery. Ninety-six years later, the world has changed. The psychics are protected and governed by the Psychica Laws compiled by the very first Lord Abbot, and the true magic is slowly rising from the obscurity of superstition. The lamaseries are sanctuaries of peace and acceptance for the gifted, where they are aided to find fulfillment. But the fight for concordance has not been won everywhere. The Lord Abbot has seen a psychic capable of bringing world-wide harmony in a vision, and has sent his most trusted subordinates to find him, in a difficult journey leading right into hostile territory. Lovet, the seasoned, humble born diplomat, Roda, the clever Glypher, Kaia, the gifted apprentice of the Abbot, and Ikla, the blue-blooded warrior, are ready to dive into the dark land of Reama in order to pull their young target out to the new life of light and love that he should have always had, but what if they were too late? What if the hatred of his fellow villagers had already dyed the psychic's heart black? The world will have the most powerful psychic ever born choose its fate. Its dwellers better hope he was taught mercy. ------------------------ Hi! This story has been buzzing in my mind for some time now. Since I am a fickle writer, sorry, there's no hope for a regular update schedule, but I swear I'll write it to the end. Also, English is not my mother tongue. If you find any misspelling or typo, you are welcome to point it out. I can't wait to read your comments, and I really hope you'll enjoy this. Happy reading! Note: the cover belongs to me, please don't use it, or at least ask for permission first, thank you
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(This story starts in a completely different world, same time line as the Wild West, but in a completely different dimension. I will have some blips, but do not mean to be rude if I have the tribes wrong in the Wild West time. The female lead is of my own ideas and nothing to do with one such tribe) Harriett Hall, a 15 year old beauty with a hidden secret that has cost her everything she has held dear. The last of 'Sisters Of The Wind' a tribe in Egypt where the woman have fought alongside the men for centuries. Being the youngest of 3 daughters, it has been her place to protect the last child of her family and never marry. But after a raid led by a trusted merchant that came from 'The Land of the Eagles and The Fertile Soil' and his men. Destroyed everything in their way, if it wasn't for being overlooked very quickly because of her makeup face with spots, boils and scars, to detour many future possible matches from happening. She follows a couple of leads that take her to 'The Land of the Eagles and The Fertile Soil'. Where luckily her uncle awaits for her. She will find: love, loss, happiness and pain, in a world so alien to her and unearth feelings that she was always told to keep hidden. The Merchant only known by the Name, He-Who-Travels-With-The-Wind. Being a merchant was never on the cards, he was to be the next Chief of his tribe until he was betrayed by those he thought he could trust. With his ability to carry a weapon gone, he becomes a wandering merchant to get by. Everything changes when he finds a beauty helping one of his friends, dressing his wounds after a fight in Bishops Close. A beauty with such kindness, understanding, no judgment or hate. He will teach this little warrior the true things that she was told to bury. Two lost souls, that have been betrayed by those they thought they could trust. Will not only teach each other what they have lost but also open each others hearts to the beauty that lives inside.

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