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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

Fuck this

Before either of us could say another word, the door creaked open, and we both froze. 

"Well, well, what do we have here?" Leora's voice cut through the tension, laced with unmistakable amusement. 

"Shit," I muttered under my breath, quickly scrambling off Aeliana. My heart was pounding, a mix of frustration and something I didn't want to name flooding my system. 

Aeliana straightened her clothes, cheeks flushed, but her eyes flicked toward me with a look I couldn't decipher. 

Leora raised an eyebrow, clearly enjoying our discomfort. "Getting cozy, are we?" she teased, her tone light but with an edge that made me want to bolt.

"Nothing happened," I snapped, the words coming out harsher than I intended. I needed to get out of there, needed to clear my head. Without waiting for a response, I pushed past Leora and stormed out of the room, my steps quick and heavy.