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The Devil's Cursed Witch

The tale of a man who brings death and a girl who denies it. ---- On the haunted mountain in the kingdom, they say there lived a witch. She was born a princess. But even before her birth, the priest declared her to be cursed and demanded her death. They poisoned the mother to kill the baby before she gave birth, but the baby was born out of the dead mother—a cursed child. Again and again, they tried to kill the baby but she miraculously survived every single attempt. Giving up, they abandoned her on the haunted mountain to die but she still survived on that barren land— A witch ‘Why won’t she die?’ Years later, the people finally had enough of the witch and decided to burn the mountain. But the Devil arrived to her rescue and took her with him from that burning place, because dying was not her destiny even then. Draven Amaris. The Black Dragon, who ruled over supernatural beings, the Devil who no one wished to cross a path with. He hated humans but this certain human girl would pull him towards her whenever she was in danger. ‘Is she really a human?’ He took the human with him and named this mysteriously tenacious girl “Ember”, a piece of glowing coal in a dying fire. A soul tainted with vengeance and the darkness of hell, would rise from the ashes and fulfil her revenge. ------ This is the second book from the series of The Devils and Witches. 1st book - Witch's daughter and the Devil's son. 3rd book- The Devil's Betrothed. All books are connected to each other but you can read them as stand-alone.

Mynovel20 · Fantasy
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453 Chs

Her Elemental Constitution Is Fire

His heart beat faster with the thought of his mate being nearby. Even before he could deal with it, he heard the sound of wings approaching.

Hoot!

Midnight let out a loud hoot that conveyed the message that Draven had already guessed. The owl landed at the branch of a tree near his master and hooted again, only to get a displeased glare from the red-eyed man. 

Not even a minute later, Erlos came to Draven. "Sire, Elder Leeora and Miss Ember returned to the palace."

Draven acted calm and replied with a nonchalant "hmm."

With each passing second, the mild fragrance of jasmines continued to assault his senses. 

Erlos didn't notice how the King was struggling to keep his composure. The young elf was filled with curiosity by the sudden return of two women who had left the palace just a while ago. 

"Elder Leeora wished to speak with you. Shall I send her here or make them wait in the study?" 

"Send Leeora here," Draven instructed.