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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.

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Rage Filled Deity

Draven looked at his hands in shock. It was as if he was some powerless being and he was being delusional to think he had powers. Taking a step back, he found a broken stone pillar a few feet away from him and after hitting it with a blast, that stone pillar turned into dust.

'Is this the difference between the purity of divinity? Because I'm a mere beast while she's a deity?'

"Ember! Stop this!" he called out, despite knowing that his voice could not possibly reach her because of the barrier. "Ember! Morph!"

It was shocking how he could not do anything despite seeing the situation in front of him. He thought he had forgotten how fear and desperation felt, that he had grown numb to emotions, but he realized he was merely lying to himself.

The King of Agartha was powerless in front of destiny once more.

The sounds of wings flapping caused him to get back to his senses.