The Devil's Betrothed novel Chapter 805

Chapter 805: Bound By Divine Fate

Morpheus felt Ember’s emotions strongly—not just through the bond, but through the way her body froze in his arms. Isis’ words had clearly affected her.

He held her closer and said in a low, assuring voice, "Ember, don’t trust anything she says. She’s a wicked woman, and you know it."

Ember didn’t respond, her moist, still-shocked gaze fixed on Draven’s back, asking herself again and again if she was truly the one who had harmed him. He hadn’t denied it when Isis claimed she was Draven’s murderer. That meant... it was the truth.

At that moment, Draven turned around and looked at her, their gazes finally meeting.

He looked at her as if it’s been an eternity since he saw her. And, he was not wrong to feel that way.

It had been truly an eternity since they were separated in the past, when she was still the same woman he loved the most, even when she stabbed him in his heart.

He missed her.

He had already taken care of the crystal and saved the three realms from destruction. Now, his duty was toward his mate—who didn’t look well at all.

Without consideration for anyone, the great God of War walked toward his mate.

His gaze was solely on her, not leaving hers even for a moment.

When he reached her, Morpheus freed her from his arms, and Draven stepped forward to hold her steady.

"Draven..." his name left her lips like a whisper, as tears rolled down her cheeks.

"I made you wait?" he said gently as he pulled her against him and wiped her tears.

She shook her head, unable to speak.

He wrapped her in a soft, protective hug and said, "Just a little more, and we’ll return to our home. I give you my word—after this, no deity, no demon, no earthling will ever be able to hurt you. Before they try, they’ll already be dead."

She hugged him tightly and let her tears roll against his chest.

All the deities around them watched in silence.

Even in this life, the God of War was still bound to the Deity of Fire. They were inseparable, bound by divine fate and destiny.

Meanwhile...

Isis, shaken by Draven’s resolute words—and having already lost this battle—let out a bitter laugh that echoed through the Heaven Realm.

She swept her hateful gaze across Evanthe, Ember, and Sierra.

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