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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

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Only His Mother Can See The Tattoo On His Neck

Drayce looked at the map. "It's all white on the map. Is it cold there? Does it snow all year round?"

Esther laughed. "No, it's similar to Megaris, and it experiences four seasons. Those further north are the ones that are truly cold."

"When I grow up, I would go there and meet the king who has red eyes like mine," he said and mumbled the name. "Draven…" Little Drayce realized something. "Mother, my name is similar to him." 

"Is it?" she patted his head.

The little boy wrote the names on an empty piece of paper. "Draven, Drayce…See? They're similar!"

"Do you want to know why it's similar?" Esther asked with a smile.

Drayce nodded with wide eyes.

"Because both your names came from ancient runes. Each character of the ancient rune is unique and has a meaning," she answered. "My son deserves to have a name that suits him the best."

"What is the meaning of my name, mother?" he asked curiously.