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To Bewitch a Devil

What are the odds that Zavian, the son of the devil, would fall for the only woman whose destiny is to destroy him? In the beginning of time, war broke out between the fallen angels and the devil, and the devil was defeated and cast into the underworld. During the war, Zavian, the devil’s son, turned against his father and joined hands with the other demons to defeat him, which made the devil kill his son's wife as a punishment for betraying him. But 500 years later, there appeared a woman slave who looked exactly like his wife, and Zavian, who had longed for his dead wife, couldn’t help but get drawn to her. But the devil had other plans for his son. To return to earth his son has to die. Is the queen's doppelganger part of the devil's plans? Would Zavian fall right into his father’s trap or has fate got other plans for him? … Everyone stood before the king, the high and the low, with their heads bowed. This was the day they had waited for, for centuries. King Zavian was finally getting remarried. To strengthen the bond between the seven kingdoms of the earth, Zavian was to get married to one of the beautiful princesses standing in front of him. But his eyes were drawn to the lowly maid standing afar off. The witches had warned him about her, and he knew he shouldn’t be with her, but she was something he couldn't resist. The more he tried to run away from her, the more drawn he was to her. Even though everything in him screamed not to, Zavian stood up and walked past the princesses in front of him and to the maid; She was tiny in her dress, and her whole body trembled as he approached her, her eyes pinned to her feet, afraid to behold his face. He smiled as he held her face, tilting her head to look at him; ‘’Neera, will you be my queen?’’ And that was when all of hell broke loose... .... The novel is written by zhiruyi on webnovel.com.

zhiruyi · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
303 Chs

How could someone do this?

"Pen..." he called and Pen's feet came to a stop. She cursed under her breath as she turned to him, lowering her head to greet him.

Azriel stared at her for some seconds and then he walked to where she stood. Without asking questions, he tilted her head upwards to look at her face;

"What happened?" he asked, worry in his eyes. Was she sick? Did someone hurt her?

Pen pulled her face from him as she glanced at the ground. Her eyes swirled and she felt like falling but she held herself;

"My lord, " she greeted weakly, trying to hold herself from falling. Azriel stared at the woman in front of him and he wondered what happened to her. 

Taking her hand, he looked at it and his gaze darkened when he saw the several bruises on it;

"Pen, what happened to you?" Azriel asked, becoming more curious now. He had thought she was sick but seeing the bruises on her palms, he knew it was something else.