Hello Friend!
I’m the shadowy figure behind the words, Siriana, or just Siri if you prefer.
My first story was The Duchelli Legacy – a saga spanning several generations. But buckle up, because this isn’t your grandma’s family tree… unless your last name is Duchelli. If it is, my sympathies, because these characters have more baggage than a lost-and-found at an airport.
In all of my writing, I like exploring the choices we make, the paths we forge, and the resilience that resides within us all. And, most of all, hope.
So come along with me as we journey through the realm of Simlit, where stories dance to life and shadows whisper secrets that echo through the ages. I hope you’ll enjoy your stay.

Latest posts
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Chapter 44.7
I’ve already finished my coffee and dumped the cup in one of the ubiquitous recycle bins when Marten finally texts me back. “Almost done, 2 mins.” I sigh and lean against the large stone blocks.… Read more
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Chapter 44.6
Greta Hawthorne thumbs through the pictures in concentrated silence. Her subtle yet obviously expensive perfume wafts through the air, carried by the air conditioning unit working overtime against the late summer sun that insists on… Read more
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Chapter 44.5
Author’s note: Sorry for the long break, turns out that exams and thesis preparations take up a lot of writing time and brainpower. However, now that the thesis is on track, I should hopefully have… Read more

