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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

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Esther returned to the Queen's palace, lost in thought about how she was going to open the sensitive topic to her husband and convince him without angering him. Time flew by quickly, and when night came, the young queen found herself worriedly pacing between the bed and the window, sometimes sitting on the mattress in a daze and sometimes gazing outside for the unlikely possibility that the carriage of her husband returned early. Even the calming tea her servants prepared for her were ineffective to calm her nerves.

After having her evening meal where she barely touched her food, she returned to her bedchamber and waited for King Theron to arrive. With each passing moment, her heart and mind were being filled with anxiety.

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