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
Faking Wounds
Those teasing words brought Seren back to her senses and she moved her gaze from his chest back to his smirking face.
"I-I was just…" Luckily, her blushing face was covered with a veil. She didn't know what to say and then chose to gain back her composure. Once her husband was near enough, she noticed the small injuries on Drayce's body. "Dray, you are hurt."
Drayce wanted to say it was nothing but he loved the way she looked worried for him.
"Does it hurt?" she asked as she observed those cuts on his arms and chest, as well as the large bruises at the side of his stomach.
"Hmm, it hurts," he agreed.
With a displeased gaze, she then looked around them. "Then why are you just standing here? Let's first treat your wounds."
"Will my Queen herself treat it?" he asked, acting as if it really hurt.
She felt hesitant as she thought he needed to see a royal physician. "Umm, I can but I am not that good…"