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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 · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
255 Chs

Side chapter: Haloween

Halloween wasn't exactly a traditional holiday in the demon realm, but somehow, Ciara had convinced Leora to host a "Halloween Extravaganza" at her castle. Knowing Leora, I figured it would be over the top and chaotic, and I wasn't wrong. 

"Tell me again why I let you drag me into this?" I asked Ciara, who was busy adjusting her costume a red devil outfit complete with a tail. Like she needed a costume for that. 

"Because you love me," she replied smugly, . "And because I look absolutely stunning in this." 

She wasn't wrong. I had to bite my lip to keep from outright staring. "You're incorrigible." 

"And you're adorable," she shot back, leaning down to kiss my cheek. 

I sighed, adjusting my own costume a witch's outfit, classic but effective. "I'm just saying, this is going to be a disaster. Leora's in charge of planning, and Lise is helping her. That's a recipe for chaos."