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To Bewitch a Devil

What are the odds that Zavian, the son of the devil, would fall for the only woman whose destiny is to destroy him? In the beginning of time, war broke out between the fallen angels and the devil, and the devil was defeated and cast into the underworld. During the war, Zavian, the devil’s son, turned against his father and joined hands with the other demons to defeat him, which made the devil kill his son's wife as a punishment for betraying him. But 500 years later, there appeared a woman slave who looked exactly like his wife, and Zavian, who had longed for his dead wife, couldn’t help but get drawn to her. But the devil had other plans for his son. To return to earth his son has to die. Is the queen's doppelganger part of the devil's plans? Would Zavian fall right into his father’s trap or has fate got other plans for him? … Everyone stood before the king, the high and the low, with their heads bowed. This was the day they had waited for, for centuries. King Zavian was finally getting remarried. To strengthen the bond between the seven kingdoms of the earth, Zavian was to get married to one of the beautiful princesses standing in front of him. But his eyes were drawn to the lowly maid standing afar off. The witches had warned him about her, and he knew he shouldn’t be with her, but she was something he couldn't resist. The more he tried to run away from her, the more drawn he was to her. Even though everything in him screamed not to, Zavian stood up and walked past the princesses in front of him and to the maid; She was tiny in her dress, and her whole body trembled as he approached her, her eyes pinned to her feet, afraid to behold his face. He smiled as he held her face, tilting her head to look at him; ‘’Neera, will you be my queen?’’ And that was when all of hell broke loose... .... The novel is written by zhiruyi on webnovel.com.

zhiruyi · Fantasy
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Words were thrown like Zavian and she was a tight-knit team. Truth was, they were both a team, in marriage, something Neera would never be a part of.

"She was just tired," Zavian chipped in.

"Oh? You must have been overwhelmed," Jasmine said. She leaned closer to Neera, and that way, it brought her even closer to Zavian. "Please rest well. I will have the maids bring you your meal immediately. You must be on bed rest for the remainder of this week and the next, no, no protest," Jasmine held up a finger when Neera opened her mouth to speak, "Zavian and I care so much about you, and that is final."

Neera nodded in resignation. "Thank you, your Majesty."

Jasmine waved a bejeweled hand. "It's nothing", and to Zavian, she bent to his level and tilted her head to him, and it looked like she wanted to kiss him. Zavian backed away, but Neera wasn't satisfied. She wanted him to take those hands off his shoulder.