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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

Ember and Morpheus looked around the entire palace premises to decide where to grow the gigantic tree for Morpheus to build his nest.

"It's really difficult to decide," Ember sighed and turned to Morpheus. "Did you like any place?"

"I'm not sure," he replied, as if he wasn't keen on having his nest around here. It would be difficult to stay away from her if he had to stay close by. All he could do was curse Draven.

Ember thought for a moment and turned to face him. "Carry me to the top of the palace. From there, I'll see which spot looks better."

Carry her? Morpheus screamed in his mind. That meant she would be so close to him, and…

"Ember, just decide on whatever place you feel is fine. No need to think so much about it."

"That won't do. It's the place you'll be living, so it should be the best one," she insisted, stepping closer to him. "Carry me now, don't waste time. I have my lessons with Lady Helia soon."

Touching Morpheus' Wings