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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 · Fantasia
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256 Chs

A date ?

I woke up with a sense of determination I wasn't quite used to. The events of the past few days had been a whirlwind intense moments with Aeliana, her lingering touches, the way she looked at me, all of it was starting to fuck with my head.

I couldn't stop thinking about her, about us, and it was starting to annoy the hell out of me. I'm not the kind of person who does relationships, let alone dates. I'm more of a hit-it-and-quit-it type, but Aeliana was different, and that was pissing me off.

I could still feel the heat of her lips against mine, the softness that belied her strength. That kiss had done something to me, something I couldn't shake. It was like a goddamn curse. I didn't want to admit it, but she was getting under my skin, and the worst part? I kind of liked it.