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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 · Fantasie
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Don't stress

I took a deep breath, steadying myself as I prepared to teleport to my mothers' castle. It had been a while since I last visited them weeks, maybe even months, though I figured they were probably used to it.

I was only here now because I'd realized I needed advice. I had a good idea of what I wanted to do, but hearing from them might actually help ground my nerves. 

Without much thought, I muttered the incantation, focusing on their energy, the familiar feeling of their presence. But in my haste, I didn't really pay attention to where I was teleporting. Before I knew it, I found myself standing in the middle of their bedroom. 

A second passed before I fully registered what I was seeing. My mothers, Thalia and Lucie, were clearly in a rather... intimate moment.

They looked just as surprised as I was though not for long. Thalia's crimson eyes narrowed, a dangerously irritated glint in them as she shot upright.