In a world where demons pull the strings from the shadows, an ancient curse binds every firstborn daughter of the royal bloodline to a dreadful fate: to marry the Devil himself—Lucien, the exiled Prince of Hell. For centuries, these brides have disappeared without a trace, swallowed by darkness.

Evelyn Blackthorne, the sharp-witted and fiercely independent daughter of a fallen noble house, is the next to be sacrificed. But Evelyn refuses to surrender. Instead, she strikes a bold deal with Lucien—help her reclaim her family’s honor, and she will accept their cursed union without resistance.

Their alliance begins as a cold, calculated bargain, but as Evelyn uncovers Lucien’s tragic past and the true nature of the curse, their relationship deepens beyond mere convenience. Together, they face deadly enemies: angels determined to annihilate Lucien, ruthless demons vying for his throne, and an ancient prophecy warning that their forbidden love could ignite the destruction of both Heaven and Hell.

In The Devil’s Bride, a tale of dark fantasy and forbidden romance, Evelyn and Lucien must decide what they are willing to sacrifice for love—and for power.

Deep within the mountain's heart, where time twisted and shadows whispered secrets older than the gods, Evelyn stood before the sealed gate—one only Seraphhina's blood could open.


Lucien hovered behind her, silent. Even he dared not speak here.


The stone door pulsed, ancient runes glowing red as Evelyn placed her hand on its surface.


The mountains groaned. The gate trembled.


Floating above an obsidian altar burned the Crown of Ashes—Seraphhina's last gift, her legacy forged from war, love, and betrayal.


But beneath it, her bones rested. Wrapped in dark velvet. Untouched, unbroken.


The flames didn't burn her. They danced for her.


And then—her eyes rolled back, and a voice filled her mind.


Back in the war camp, one of the new recruits—eyes too sharp, smile too sweet—snuck into the command tent. He slipped a small, rune-etched vial beneath Evelyn's cloak.


As Evelyn emerged from the chamber, glowing with the mark of fire, Lucien caught her hand.


"There's something I must tell you," he said, his voice hoarse.


She raised an eyebrow. "You're not dying, are you?"


"No," he whispered. "But I did once choose not to save your mother. I stood by. I watched her fall."


"I know," Evelyn said, not surprised. "And I forgave you the moment I chose you."


"Because love isn't about forgetting… it's about choosing who we burn for."


That night, Evelyn coughed once. Then again.


Lucien noticed her aura flickering. Dimming.


From within her bloodstream, the curse began to spread like ink in water.


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Chapter 65 - Episode 62 Seraphina's Echo