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He fell for her rare purple eyes. Then, thought to have her whole.
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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." 

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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?
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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.
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Witch's Daughter And The Devil's Son

When King Armen's and Cian's arrival was announced, both Seren and Martha stood up to politely receive them.

"How are you?" King Armen asked as he stood in front of Seren.

Though Seren was upset with her father, she could not disrespect the King of Abetha. When she replied, she didn't look at him, keeping her gaze fixed on the marble floor. "I am fine, Your Majesty."

"Won't you even look at me?" King Armen asked.

"This subject dare not disrespect  Your Majesty by looking into your eyes," she replied.

His voice softened. "I am here as your father."

"Sincere apologies, but I am not sure what Your Majesty is referring to," she said coldly, still refusing to look at him.

King Armen silently stared at his youngest daughter. That head full of long red-brown hair, that small fragile body… He closed his eyes for a moment, and nobody saw the chaotic emotions he hid behind his calm mask. "I understand."."

Last Day In Abetha