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The tale of a man who brings death and a girl who denies it.
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On the haunted mountain in the kingdom, they say there lived a witch. 

She was born a princess. But even before her birth, the priest declared her to be cursed and demanded her death. They poisoned the mother to kill the baby before she gave birth, but the baby was born out of the dead mother—a cursed child. 

Again and again, they tried to kill the baby but she miraculously survived every single attempt. Giving up, they abandoned her on the haunted mountain to die but she still survived on that barren land— A witch 

‘Why won’t she die?’

Years later, the people finally had enough of the witch and decided to burn the mountain. But the Devil arrived to her rescue and took her with him from that burning place, because dying was not her destiny even then. 

Draven Amaris.

The Black Dragon, who ruled over supernatural beings, the Devil who no one wished to cross a path with. He hated humans but this certain human girl would pull him towards her whenever she was in danger. 

‘Is she really a human?’ 

He took the human with him and named this mysteriously tenacious girl “Ember”, a piece of glowing coal in a dying fire.

A soul tainted with vengeance and the darkness of hell, would rise from the ashes and fulfil her revenge.
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This is the second book from the series of The Devils and Witches. 
1st book - Witch's daughter and the Devil's son.
3rd book- The Devil's Betrothed.
All books are connected to each other but you can read them as stand-alone.

The Devil's Cursed Witch

"I shall name him Morpheus Aramis," Ember chuckled.

"He'd rather not be part of the family then," Draven replied with a chuckle. "He'd never accept it. He has his own identity."

"I know, I was just trying to be funny. I can already picture his displeased face, like he's saying, How dare you even think that? I'd never be an Aramis or anyone related to that Dragon. I'm a Divine Eagle, not a Dragon," Ember giggled.

"He'd definitely be enraged," Draven said with a smile.

"Will you check on him for me? Once he's fine, I'll meet him," she suggested.

After an hour, Draven made his way to the cave at the top of the mountain where Morpheus was staying. Inside, Morpheus lay on a makeshift bed, curled up uncomfortably, clearly struggling.

"Doing good, eagle?" Draven asked as he entered the cave.

"Get lost, you damn Dragon," Morpheus replied, his voice strained with pain.

Show Me The Beast You Are