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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

Cuddle and kiss

A delicious aroma filled the dining room as we all settled down at the table, the food spread out like a feast before us.

I couldn't help but smile, glancing around at everyone: my parents, Ciara, and little Lily, who was already eyeing the dishes with wide eyes. Everything looked perfect, and for once, it felt like everyone I cared about was in the same room, sharing this moment with me.

Mom had insisted on setting the table just right, bringing out her best dishes, and she gave Ciara a warm smile as she passed her a plate. "We'll have to thank you properly later for all your help with the cooking, Ciara. You practically did it all."

Ciara chuckled, the sound low and warm, as she set her napkin on her lap. "I'd say it was teamwork, but I'll admit I do love taking charge in the kitchen."