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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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You need to heal

I woke up, my body aching and my head throbbing. Blinking, I took in my surroundings. I was in my room, in my bed, and everything felt like a disorienting blur. The last thing I remembered was stumbling toward the castle entrance, then seeing Aeliana's face before everything went dark.

Groaning, I turned my head and froze. There, right next to me, was Aeliana, asleep. Her face looked peaceful, her chest rising and falling steadily. Panic surged through me, and I scrambled to get out of bed, only to end up tangled in the sheets and crashing to the floor.

"Fuck!" I hissed, pain shooting through my already battered body. My heart pounded wildly in my chest, a chaotic rhythm that matched the whirlwind of thoughts in my mind. What was Aeliana doing here? Why was she in my bed? I felt a hot flush of embarrassment crawl up my neck, spreading across my cheeks like wildfire.

The noise woke Aeliana, and she sat up, her eyes wide with alarm. "Ciara! Are you okay?"