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
I Need A Mother As Well
Seren knocked on the door and gently opened it, only to see a woman with long golden-brown hair sitting on the bed, her back facing the door where Seren was standing. She seemed to be cultivating her powers, as she didn't react to Seren's presence.
Seren quietly stood there, staring at the view of those long, beautiful locks that shone like delicate silk, realizing they resembled her own hair—a striking proof that this woman was indeed her mother.
'Does my hair look as beautiful to others as hers does?' Seren wondered, captivated by the sight. 'No wonder, Dray loves to play my hair as well. So beautiful they must look just like my mother's.'
She couldn't help but feel the urge to touch it. Her feet moved of their own accord as she walked closer, her hand reaching out to touch those silky strands.
But before she could, a hooded white robe appeared out of thin air, covering Sierra's back and hair entirely.