webnovel

Witch's Daughter And The Devil's Son

He fell for her rare purple eyes. Then, thought to have her whole. ------ That night, the delicate purple-eyed woman in a wedding dress sat on their bed as her husband observed her with a grin. "So,” he drawled, his voice wicked and magnetic, “I can't see my wife's face even on my wedding night?" "Your Majesty has promised to fulfil my one wish," the woman commented, securing the veil that covered the lower half of her face with slightly trembling hands. He stared into her mysterious rare purple eyes. "May I ask, why such a wish?" She stared back at him. "Your Majesty might not like to see ugly things.” He smirked and stepped towards her. "But, I never had a liking towards pretty things." ------ Seren, the infamous daughter of the witch, and Drayce, the ruthless and vicious son of the Devil. No one had ever seen her face as the witches are meant to be ugly, but he was the one who never searched for beauty. She was cursed to never fall in love, but he wished to be the only man she would ever love. A cursed princess married off to the Devil's son to destroy his kingdom but the Devil's son had a different plan for her. The secret of her birth will be revealed only to lead the way to unleash the hidden powers inside her which no one can control. With the hidden dangers desiring her power, can Drayce and Seren protect one another or will the darkness swallow them whole? ------ This is the first book from "Devil and Witch" series. Book one- Witch's Daughter and The Devil's son. Book two - The Devil's Cursed witch. Book Three- The Devil's Betrothed. Both books are connected to each other but you can read them as stand-alone. ------ Instagram- mynovel.20 Discord - Given in the chapters FB group- mynovel20's novels

Mynovel20 · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
758 Chs

Reminiscing The Memories From The Last Time

When Esther woke up the next day, it was pretty early in the morning, with the sun yet to rise from the horizon. She realized that she was still wearing her gown from last night's banquet and moved to clean herself. Afterwards, she turned to check the dresser to look for her uniform, ready to start the day as the Queen's servant once more. However, to her confusion, there were only her normal dresses neatly folded inside.

'Where are my work clothes?'

She rang the bell on the bedside table and a servant entered her room. "Good Morning, Baroness."

"Good morning," she replied. "It seems like my work clothes are missing."

"Lady Tyra asked me to pass the message that now the Baroness—"

"You can just call me by my name," she interrupted. 

The servant smiled but shook her head. "How dare a commoner like me address you by anything aside from your title, my lady? Lady Tyra would be furious."