𝘈 wedding forged in war.
A kiss soaked in betrayal.
And two hearts that beat for each other... just long enough to break.

For centuries, the witch coven of Agora and the demon kingdom of Malakia have bathed their lands in blood. But now, a fragile peace is promised, sealed by a union no one dares oppose.

Esmara, daughter of the ruthless witch queen Sabine, is sent to marry the demon prince she's been raised to hate. But love was never the mission. She carries a dagger and a mother's final command: earn his trust... and end him. On the night they wed.

Idris, heir to a crumbling throne, learns of the marriage the same day it's arranged. His father's dying wish? Let the witch in... and kill her before dawn breaks. The same fate his grandfather dealt to Esmara's grandmother long ago-the same betrayal that started the war.

But what neither of them planned for was the fire. The kind that scorches skin and sin alike. The kind that makes monsters hesitate and murderers tremble. The kind that sounds a little too much like love.

This is not the story where they'd die for each other.
This is the story where they'd kill each other.

And the only question left is: who will fall first... and who will fall harder?