Dubrovnik, 1806. Caught between the roaring ambitions of Napoleon's France, the fading might of Habsburg Austria, and the looming shadow of the Ottoman Porte, the proud Republic of Ragusa teeters on the brink of annihilation. When Captain Marin Loredan returns from distant spice routes to find his homeland betrayed by forged seals and secret pacts, he joins forces with Luciana de Sorgo, a brilliant patrician lawyer determined to unmask the conspirators within the marble halls of power.As French frigates and Ottoman corvettes position themselves for a decisive strike, whispers in the Council foretell treachery at every turn: a double agent in lace and velvet, a scholar‐spy decoding forbidden dispatches, and a ragged street urchin whose loyalties may cost him everything. From midnight ciphers hidden in prayer scrolls to cannon fire echoing beneath the arches of Sponza Palace, allegiances shift like wind-battered sails.With Austria crushed at Austerlitz and Vienna's legions scattered, Ragusa's only hope lies in a desperate pact with Ahmed Pasha's emissaries: Ottoman soldiers to man the ramparts in exchange for the city's empty harbors. But when the first battering ram smashes the southwestern gate and French drums thunder close behind, can Ragusa's fragile coalition hold?In a city reborn from maritime trade and diplomatic cunning, every decision becomes a gamble with the future—both here and hereafter. Will betrayal cleave Ragusa's soul, or will courage, unity, and the unbreakable will of its citizens forge a new protectorate?The Siege of Ragusa is a sweeping tale of espionage and honor, of love tested by war, and of a small republic's fight to survive amid the tides of empires. Readers of Bernard Cornwell and Ken Follett will be swept into a world of midnight intrigue, daring sea battles, and the unyielding quest for truth.

Beneath a sky etched in molten amber and bruised indigo, the world held its breath at Ragusa's gates. Long before banners danced upon its ramparts, before sword‑steel gleamed in dawn's first light, the city was born of salt and stone—carved from cliffs that plunged into the restless Adriatic, its heart beating to the reckoned rhythm of merchant galleons and the hymn of tides. In those beginning hours, when old gods still whispered through olive groves and the wind carried rumors of distant empires, Ragusa was neither Venetian jewel nor Ottoman prize, but a promise unbroken—a refuge where ambition found sanctuary and honor still bore weight upon a man's blade.Here, amid the labyrinth of marble streets and lantern‑lit piazzas, patrician palaces rose like silent sentinels of pride, their facades veined in Gothic spires and Renaissance grace. But beneath every column, in every shadowed archway, lingered secrets older than any stone: alliances forged in the hush of midnight councils, debts owed in blood and ink, and dreams unquiet as the sea itself. For Ragusa's power lay not in armies nor in the thunder of catapults, but in the cunning commerce of spices and silks, in the silver‑tongued bargains struck between merchant lords and sultans, and in the quiet vigilance of those who watched the horizon for both friend and foe.Yet even as her flag of Saint Blaise fluttered above harbors brimming with amber cargo, dark currents stirred beyond her walls. The world to the west bent toward the New World's promise, and to the east, the Ottoman crescent cast long shadows across Dalmatia's stone. Ragusa's grand design of neutrality—her masterstroke of survival—would be tested by rival crowns, by betrayals scribed in forged seals, and by the silent tide of destiny that would one day demand the price of her freedom.This is the story of that price—and of the iron breath of morning that rose over Ragusa when blades gleamed in her streets, when prophecies of poisoned silver threaded through her council chambers, and when six souls—bound by oath, by steel, by the enduring love of their city—stood against the gathering storm. May these pages bear witness to their courage, their heartbreak, and the fierce radiance of a republic forged at the world's edge. Welcome, then, to the Iron Breath of Morning.

In a nameless mountain village veiled by mist, a boy is born with his eyes tilted to the sky—and his heart anchored in forgotten stories. From the cracked clay homes of his ancestors to the neon-lit boulevards of Paris, he chases the forbidden language of dreams, driven by a single question: How far can the human spirit reach before the world pulls it back?But destiny has more than ambition in store.Guided by rebels, healers, and visionaries across continents—from the fevered souks of Marrakesh to the fractured deserts of Sudan, from the silent monasteries of Nepal to the storm-lit peaks of Saturn's orbit—he discovers that memory is not just history, but a battlefield. Love, loss, war, and wonder collide as humanity faces a threat not of weapons—but of forgotten truths unraveling the very fabric of reality.Part philosophical odyssey, part cosmic intrigue, The Village That Touched the Sky is a lyrical, cinematic journey through exile, resilience, and the quiet rebellion of those who dare to question fate. It is a tale for anyone who has ever stood beneath the stars and wondered where their roots—and their courage—might lead them.For those who believe stories can fracture empires. For those who believe love can survive the vacuum of space. And for those who know—sometimes—the smallest village touches the furthest sky.

In new dystopian scifi triller DreamScribe's Cassian Novar asks the question no algorithm dares: when data dies, who decides what survives?When the world's networks flicker and fall silent, humanity discovers just how fragile its memory has become.In a future ruled by corporations and censored by unseen hands, every click, every truth, every lie is owned. The web that once promised freedom is collapsing into fragments, and with it, the record of who we were. Amid the silence, an old machine buried in a meadow begins to hum. On its flickering screen appears a message — the final download.This is not just a story of machines and codes, but of people: seekers who risk everything to preserve what is real, doubters who profit from delusion, and quiet souls who believe that only prayer can rewrite fate. Between the ruins of the digital empire and the whispers of nature, they search for meaning before it is erased forever.The Final Download is a haunting blend of history and prophecy, where echoes of past betrayals meet the tremors of a future undone. Both a warning and a testament, it asks the question:When the servers fail, what survives — the data, or the soul behind it?Cassian Novar delivers a work of speculative fiction that feels unsettlingly close to truth. A book for those who suspect that empires fall not with fire, but with silence.

When Mount Vesuvius awakens, the city believes it faces a natural disaster. Livia knows better.A gifted healer trapped in the lowest caste, Livia uncovers a horrifying truth: the poison sickening her people isn't from the volcano at all—it's engineered. As she seeks answers, she steps into a forbidden world of tunnels, ancient machines, and a power structure built on centuries of lies.Quintus, an exiled engineer with nothing left to lose, becomes her unlikely ally. Guided by a philosopher who risks everything to reveal the past, they follow a path that leads not only into the heart of the mountain, but into the heart of a corrupted civilization.When the ruling elite trigger the final collapse, Livia realizes the eruption is not merely a catastrophe—it is a judgment.A cleansing line drawn by God Almighty.As fire consumes Pompeii, the survivors flee across a sea kept calm by an unseen hand. What awaits them on the other side is not ruin, but a beginning: a new land untouched by ash, where the truth can finally rise from the shadows.Epic in scale and intimate at its core, Seven Shadows of the Volcano is a novel about corruption and mercy, ruin and rebirth, and the divine purpose that guides those who dare to seek truth in a world built on lies.If you love stories that blend historical tension with spiritual depth—The Book of the Dead, The Red Tent, The Last Kingdom, and The Shack—this novel will stay with you long after the final page.When the mountain judged the world, only truth survived the fire.

Dubrovnik, 1806. Caught between the roaring ambitions of Napoleon's France, the fading might of Habsburg Austria, and the looming shadow of the Ottoman Porte, the proud Republic of Ragusa teeters on the brink of annihilation. When Captain Marin Loredan returns from distant spice routes to find his homeland betrayed by forged seals and secret pacts, he joins forces with Luciana de Sorgo, a brilliant patrician lawyer determined to unmask the conspirators within the marble halls of power.As French frigates and Ottoman corvettes position themselves for a decisive strike, whispers in the Council foretell treachery at every turn: a double agent in lace and velvet, a scholar‐spy decoding forbidden dispatches, and a ragged street urchin whose loyalties may cost him everything. From midnight ciphers hidden in prayer scrolls to cannon fire echoing beneath the arches of Sponza Palace, allegiances shift like wind-battered sails.With Austria crushed at Austerlitz and Vienna's legions scattered, Ragusa's only hope lies in a desperate pact with Ahmed Pasha's emissaries: Ottoman soldiers to man the ramparts in exchange for the city's empty harbors. But when the first battering ram smashes the southwestern gate and French drums thunder close behind, can Ragusa's fragile coalition hold?In a city reborn from maritime trade and diplomatic cunning, every decision becomes a gamble with the future—both here and hereafter. Will betrayal cleave Ragusa's soul, or will courage, unity, and the unbreakable will of its citizens forge a new protectorate?The Siege of Ragusa is a sweeping tale of espionage and honor, of love tested by war, and of a small republic's fight to survive amid the tides of empires. Readers of Bernard Cornwell and Ken Follett will be swept into a world of midnight intrigue, daring sea battles, and the unyielding quest for truth.

Beneath a sky etched in molten amber and bruised indigo, the world held its breath at Ragusa's gates. Long before banners danced upon its ramparts, before sword‑steel gleamed in dawn's first light, the city was born of salt and stone—carved from cliffs that plunged into the restless Adriatic, its heart beating to the reckoned rhythm of merchant galleons and the hymn of tides. In those beginning hours, when old gods still whispered through olive groves and the wind carried rumors of distant empires, Ragusa was neither Venetian jewel nor Ottoman prize, but a promise unbroken—a refuge where ambition found sanctuary and honor still bore weight upon a man's blade.Here, amid the labyrinth of marble streets and lantern‑lit piazzas, patrician palaces rose like silent sentinels of pride, their facades veined in Gothic spires and Renaissance grace. But beneath every column, in every shadowed archway, lingered secrets older than any stone: alliances forged in the hush of midnight councils, debts owed in blood and ink, and dreams unquiet as the sea itself. For Ragusa's power lay not in armies nor in the thunder of catapults, but in the cunning commerce of spices and silks, in the silver‑tongued bargains struck between merchant lords and sultans, and in the quiet vigilance of those who watched the horizon for both friend and foe.Yet even as her flag of Saint Blaise fluttered above harbors brimming with amber cargo, dark currents stirred beyond her walls. The world to the west bent toward the New World's promise, and to the east, the Ottoman crescent cast long shadows across Dalmatia's stone. Ragusa's grand design of neutrality—her masterstroke of survival—would be tested by rival crowns, by betrayals scribed in forged seals, and by the silent tide of destiny that would one day demand the price of her freedom.This is the story of that price—and of the iron breath of morning that rose over Ragusa when blades gleamed in her streets, when prophecies of poisoned silver threaded through her council chambers, and when six souls—bound by oath, by steel, by the enduring love of their city—stood against the gathering storm. May these pages bear witness to their courage, their heartbreak, and the fierce radiance of a republic forged at the world's edge. Welcome, then, to the Iron Breath of Morning.

In a nameless mountain village veiled by mist, a boy is born with his eyes tilted to the sky—and his heart anchored in forgotten stories. From the cracked clay homes of his ancestors to the neon-lit boulevards of Paris, he chases the forbidden language of dreams, driven by a single question: How far can the human spirit reach before the world pulls it back?But destiny has more than ambition in store.Guided by rebels, healers, and visionaries across continents—from the fevered souks of Marrakesh to the fractured deserts of Sudan, from the silent monasteries of Nepal to the storm-lit peaks of Saturn's orbit—he discovers that memory is not just history, but a battlefield. Love, loss, war, and wonder collide as humanity faces a threat not of weapons—but of forgotten truths unraveling the very fabric of reality.Part philosophical odyssey, part cosmic intrigue, The Village That Touched the Sky is a lyrical, cinematic journey through exile, resilience, and the quiet rebellion of those who dare to question fate. It is a tale for anyone who has ever stood beneath the stars and wondered where their roots—and their courage—might lead them.For those who believe stories can fracture empires. For those who believe love can survive the vacuum of space. And for those who know—sometimes—the smallest village touches the furthest sky.

In new dystopian scifi triller DreamScribe's Cassian Novar asks the question no algorithm dares: when data dies, who decides what survives?When the world's networks flicker and fall silent, humanity discovers just how fragile its memory has become.In a future ruled by corporations and censored by unseen hands, every click, every truth, every lie is owned. The web that once promised freedom is collapsing into fragments, and with it, the record of who we were. Amid the silence, an old machine buried in a meadow begins to hum. On its flickering screen appears a message — the final download.This is not just a story of machines and codes, but of people: seekers who risk everything to preserve what is real, doubters who profit from delusion, and quiet souls who believe that only prayer can rewrite fate. Between the ruins of the digital empire and the whispers of nature, they search for meaning before it is erased forever.The Final Download is a haunting blend of history and prophecy, where echoes of past betrayals meet the tremors of a future undone. Both a warning and a testament, it asks the question:When the servers fail, what survives — the data, or the soul behind it?Cassian Novar delivers a work of speculative fiction that feels unsettlingly close to truth. A book for those who suspect that empires fall not with fire, but with silence.

When Mount Vesuvius awakens, the city believes it faces a natural disaster. Livia knows better.A gifted healer trapped in the lowest caste, Livia uncovers a horrifying truth: the poison sickening her people isn't from the volcano at all—it's engineered. As she seeks answers, she steps into a forbidden world of tunnels, ancient machines, and a power structure built on centuries of lies.Quintus, an exiled engineer with nothing left to lose, becomes her unlikely ally. Guided by a philosopher who risks everything to reveal the past, they follow a path that leads not only into the heart of the mountain, but into the heart of a corrupted civilization.When the ruling elite trigger the final collapse, Livia realizes the eruption is not merely a catastrophe—it is a judgment.A cleansing line drawn by God Almighty.As fire consumes Pompeii, the survivors flee across a sea kept calm by an unseen hand. What awaits them on the other side is not ruin, but a beginning: a new land untouched by ash, where the truth can finally rise from the shadows.Epic in scale and intimate at its core, Seven Shadows of the Volcano is a novel about corruption and mercy, ruin and rebirth, and the divine purpose that guides those who dare to seek truth in a world built on lies.If you love stories that blend historical tension with spiritual depth—The Book of the Dead, The Red Tent, The Last Kingdom, and The Shack—this novel will stay with you long after the final page.When the mountain judged the world, only truth survived the fire.