Muhammed_shafa

[On hiatus. Sorry, I have to go on a pause for personal reason]
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DEVIL'S BRIDE SERIES—BOOK1
*HE IS THE LORD OF DARKNESS AND THE OWNER OF MYSTERIOUS LIGHT THAT WANDER IN THE GARDEN OF HELL!*

‘She is cursed by the devil! She will lead this kingdom to her doom! She hails from hell! Uncontrollable flame burns through her. Her flame could burn a planet ’. That is the sacred prophecy of the messenger.

How can the king kill the child he awaits for ten years! Ten years of enduring mockery behind his back! 

With the fear of not having another baby, he decided to keep her alive— in hiding.
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Princess Luciana grew into a beautiful lady who had not for once stepped out from her confined room.

‘The Night of Royalty’. 
Her life changed on that night! The night she is supposed to be marked a royale but her doom fate brought bad luck upon her.

Fortunately for her, she got saved at the edge of death, but to her it is better dying than getting saved by the person that caused her this pain.

He is the ‘Lord Of Hell!’.

Will she be able to live with him after so much rumours she heard from her maids about how dreadful he is?

Will Prince Dasya be able to live with the annoying girl he saved? 

Will she be able to pay the price of getting saved by him? 

“Even the gods fear. Even the land trembles. Even the heavens shiver at his roar!”

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Owned By The Devil

Even with teary eyes, and shivering lips, her strong desire to have her sister back to live, was felt in her.

"Dasya, what are you waiting for?!" Her question turned into a yell as she knelt beside Dasya.

"Princess Chilla, please stay calm. This wasn't done by Da..."

"Because he is your brother? Isn't it the same reason you defended this murderer when he killed Aara's child, and poisoned your father?" Chilla's questions interrupted Zale, who was staring at her with his bloodshot eyes.

Zale hesitated before he replied. "My lady, you knew Dasya would never hurt anything even if he looked cold! You are a witch, and you're supposed to know the difference between the death of an immortal and a mortal!"

Chilla chuckled at Zale's response before she walked up to Dryan who was staring sternly at his wife and brother.

Dryan smirked as he watched Chilla take every step closer, her thirst for revenge could be felt in those eyes of hers.

Dryan's Naiveness