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Devil's Imposter Bride

Life was mediocre for Amara until her Master brought a proposal for her or more like, it was an order: she was to marry the wicked Lord Damien. Refusal was out of the question for her, as she was merely a slave —a servant burdened by her parents' debts. Just when all hope seemed lost, and she resigned herself to her fate, a mysterious man shows up in front of her, kills the evil old lord, kidnaps her brother, and gives her certain tasks to complete. If she doesn't, then he will kill her brother. As Amara embarks on her journey to save her brother, she finds herself in the clutches of a handsome prince - a devil prince. Despite the danger that surrounds him, she is instantly drawn to his captivating charms. As she struggles to fulfill the tasks set by the mysterious man, her heart is pulled in two directions. On one hand, she feels an undeniable attraction to the devil prince; on the other, she is determined to do whatever it takes to save her brother's life. Will Amara be able to complete the tasks given to her by the mysterious man? Will she be able to save her brother's life? And what will happen when her assigned tasks clash with her feelings for the devil prince, forcing her to choose between her love for him and her family? *** The cover doesn't belong to me. All credit goes to the original owner.

Anna_k · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
230 Chs

My brother, Cassius

"Argh!!!!" 

In a fit of rage, Killian let out a loud roar that echoed through the forest. It was a primal and guttural sound, one that shook the very foundations of the forest. Turning to a nearby tree, he punched it with all his might. 

Leaning his head against the tree, he tried to calm himself down. He couldn't understand this sudden outburst of anger. His heart felt like it was being ripped into two, and he didn't know why. He shouldn't feel this way. After all, things were going exactly as they were supposed to.

Amelia did not belong to him. She wasn't his. 

"No, she belongs to us," the devil hissed angrily, rearing his hideous head in the back of his mind. "Killian, don't you dare —"

"Shut up," Killian retorted sharply, irritated by his devil's voice. At this moment, all he wanted was to be alone, and the devil's words were the last thing he wanted to hear.