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Desiring The Cursed Demon's Heart

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] 'Did it make absolute sense that the only way to reverse a curse was with another curse, even if it was a six feet sauve-looking demon whose features was sculpted to the apex of perfection?' Life seemed unnatually unfair when Aella had to embark on a suicidal journey to save her family from a rueful damnation, though she never brought the curse in the first place. Getting to the end of her journey, she found out something which made her hair stand out... The demon she intended to slay wasn't a ferocious creature but a demonic beauty with a mysterious aura that oddly set her body on fire. He was a divine creature, demonic, but dangerously so. When she stumbled into his life, he had one thought. Make her fall for him, ruining her mission. After all, he was the demon himself. Rather than getting his heart, Aella fell for his charms, inviting an unending chaos into her already doomed life. Thrown in a crossroad, she is confused on which path to take. Abide by her heart and let herself fall into a whirlwind of love, or allow intervention and be apart, saving herself from his cursed fate. A tale of gripping desires... Desiring The Cursed Demon's Heart. _______________ Volume 1: Desiring The Cursed Demon's Heart [COMPLETED] at 282 chapters. Volume 2: Acquiring The Cursed Angel's Heart [ONGOING] ________________ P.S Cover not mine, credit all to the artist!

QueenRani6 · Fantasie
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CHAPTER 234: The Miniature

Bane's head flew to the side due to the impact of the ball that hit him. Aella's mouth hung open with shock as she watched him stare down at the ground.

"A-Are you okay?" she moved towards him and held his head.

Turning her head to the side, she squinted to see where the ball had come from. It was then she saw a tiny individual stepping towards them cautiously.

The little boy had a full head of blonde locks as his huge brown eyes stared at her with innocence. His tiny hand pointed at the ball which had rolled over to the other side.

"Are you the owner of the ball?" Aella asked, fighting the urge to laugh.

"Who-" Bane whipped his head to the side so fast that she had to hold him, thinking he was about to pounce at the kid.

Bane's confused eyes fell on the tiny man standing in front of them with his hands stretching out.

"Boll," the child called out as he pouted.

"Child-"