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The heartbreaker perfect match

Ciara Cromwell, 28 , the alluring and rebellious daughter of the Demon Queens, is known for her striking beauty, characterized by her stark white hair, piercing red eyes, and the black horns adorning her forehead. With a reputation as a heartbreaker, Ciara revels in fleeting romances and one-night stands, scoffing at the notion of true love. Contrasting her tumultuous life is Aeliana Whitfield, a diligent and kind-hearted human girl determined to make a difference. At 26, Aeliana works tirelessly as an assistant to Leora, Ciara's wise and powerful grandmother. Aeliana’s inner beauty matches her outer appearance, Black hair green eyes a beatiful face and body though she often hides her stunning looks beneath modest attire. Unlike the many who fall for Ciara's charm, Aeliana despises her and would rather face any peril than succumb to her advances. When Leora, seeing the potential for something greater, decides to use the Perfect Match system to pair Ciara with her true love, the results shock everyone: Ciara and Aeliana are the perfect match of each other. Bound by fate and the whims of a powerful enchantment, the two women must navigate their animosity and discover whether love can truly bloom between a demoness who scorns it and a human who yearns for it.

K_Mopo · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
255 Chs

We have her

The air in the waiting room felt heavier than it should have, like the walls were closing in around me. The faint hum of activity outside filtered through the door, reminding me that the ceremony was moments away.

My leg bounced incessantly, and I tapped my fingers against the arm of the chair, trying to shake off the nerves that had settled in my chest.

I wasn't nervous about marrying Aeliana of course not. She was the love of my life.

But there was something about the formality of it all, the grand expectations, and the knowing smirks of everyone around me that made my heart race.

The door creaked open, and my little sister Seraphine strolled in, followed by Riley, Lydia, and Aurelia. Seraphine, as usual, was a whirlwind of energy, her long blue hair flowing behind her as she practically skipped into the room.