LOGINManolya expected a quiet summer with her cousins in their small Turkish coastal town. But a vanished woman, a hidden weapon, and a demon protector drag her into the same darkness that once claimed her mother. Following the trail pulls her deep into the obsidian dimension, where black magic thrives and a long-buried evil stirs awake. Because some family secrets are worth dying for - and others are the reason you will be killed. Can Manolya survive the truth buried in her own family?
View MorePelin’s POV I remember lying on Manolya’s bed, my face buried in her sheets. The beach painting hung above the headboard, blue and calm, everything I wasn’t. I cried so hard my chest hurt. My parents had sent me away for the summer to Akyaka “to think about my wrongdoings.” To let things cool down. To repair the social damage that had been done. Manolya sat beside me, her fingers slowly combing through my hair. “Pelin,” she said softly, “you don’t need to beg for their approval.” I shook my head, choking on a sob. “I ruined everything. I was stupid. I believed him. I believed every word.” She didn’t interrupt. She just kept stroking my hair. “I feel so worthless,” I whispered. “Like I deserved it for being so naive. He lied to my face and I didn’t see it.” Manolya sighed, not tired, just sad. “You weren’t stupid. You trusted someone who wanted to be trusted.” I let out a broken laugh. “That makes me stupid.” “No,” she said firmly. “That makes you someone in
Pelin’s POV Libra’s presence pressed in, invisible but heavy. Her voice slipped through the air like silk. “Do you hear them.” My throat closed. “Your truth is so inconvenient to them. Who will believe you when he comes from such a perfect family, hm?” My throat closed. My parents turned away from me together. My punishment was decided without another word. Just withdrawal, as if it would make me learn my lesson. My lungs burned as I dragged in air, each breath sharp and shallow. The beach felt too wide, too exposed, like there was nowhere left to hide. Libra’s voice curled around me again, gentle and precise. “Do you feel it now?” she whispered. “How easily love turns its back on you.” “Stop,” I rasped, pressing my hands to my chest. “why do you say that?.” I sobbed. She stepped closer. I could not see her, but I felt her weight settle into the space between my thoughts. “They all left you,” she continued softly. “Your fiancé. Your friend. Even your parents
Pelin’s POV She stepped into view like she owned the beach, slipping easily to Eric’s side. Her arm curled around his, casual, intimate. The same arm that used to loop through mine. “Pelin’s always been dramatic,” Zeynep said, smiling at him. “You know that.” I stared at her. “Get your hand off him.” She turned to me, eyes wide with mock innocence. “Why? You don’t mind, do you? We’re friends after all.” Friends. I remembered how she used to sit on my bed, whispering secrets. How she had cried on my shoulder. How she had sworn she would never hurt me. Eric chuckled. A short, humorless sound. “She’s right,” he said. “You always make things bigger than they are.” Zeynep leaned closer to him, lowering her voice just enough that I could still hear. “I told you she’d react like this.” Something inside my chest cracked. “I am not dramatic” I tried to defend myself. Zeynep shrugged. “Someone had to be honest. You’re actually exhausting, Pelin. Always so sad and needy.”
Pelin’s POV My breath hitched as I felt my body lift, helpless, my hands and feet locked in place by an unseen force. I tried to reach for Manolya but she was long gone. I couldn’t move or even scream. The silence was unbearable. I watched Libra drift closer, her presence pressing in on me until it felt like the air itself was judging me. My heart pounded so hard I thought it might burst through my ribs. Then she raised her hand. A silk ribbon slipped over my eyes, cool and soft as it wrapped around my vision, plunging me into darkness. Panic flared instantly. I tried to fight it, tried to move, but my body refused to obey. I felt her breath next against my hot skin. A gentle exhale against her palm, and then something light scattered over my face. Stardust. The moment it touched me, my mind lurched. My thoughts fractured, slipping away from my control. I felt my eyes roll back as the spell took hold, white-hot fear tearing through me as reality warped and twisted.
Tethys’s POV The void was deliciously quiet. It was not the silence of peace but the silence of suffocation, where even thought echoed back empty. I breathed it in the sweet stench of death, savoring the way it pressed against me. Her soul trembled in the corner of the void, a pale shape flicke
Manolya’s POV The room smelled of antiseptic. I really hated that strong smell. The overhead lights buzzed softly, their glow harsh against the pale blue curtains and the steel rails of the hospital bed. Beyond the thin walls I could hear muffled footsteps, the rolling of trolleys, a distant phon
Emre’s POV The corridor smelled of bleach and disinfectant, sharp enough to sting my nose. White tiles gleamed under the fluorescent lights, polished so clean I could see my reflection in them—hollow eyes, sweat on my temples, a man who barely recognized himself anymore. Detective Kenan Karga had
Manolya’s POV The room was dim, lit only by a low ceiling lamp and the soft green glow of a heart monitor. The scent of antiseptic hung heavy in the air, masking the faint earthy smell clinging to my clothes from the caves. Machines hummed softly at the edge of my hearing, their steady rhythm bot






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