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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

Afraid you're not enough for her?

I let Aeliana lead me to a quieter spot, somewhere far from the chaos I'd created. The adrenaline was still coursing through me, every nerve buzzing with anger and regret.

I wanted to turn around, to go back and give Nathaniel another punch just for good measure, but Aeliana's hand was wrapped around mine, her fingers warm and firm, and it anchored me, kept me from losing myself completely in the rage.

We stopped under a sprawling oak tree, its leaves whispering softly in the breeze. The world around us felt muted, the sounds of the castle fading into a distant hum.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart, but my thoughts were still spinning, my fists still clenched at my sides.