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Desiring The Cursed Demon's Heart

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] 'Did it make absolute sense that the only way to reverse a curse was with another curse, even if it was a six feet sauve-looking demon whose features was sculpted to the apex of perfection?' Life seemed unnatually unfair when Aella had to embark on a suicidal journey to save her family from a rueful damnation, though she never brought the curse in the first place. Getting to the end of her journey, she found out something which made her hair stand out... The demon she intended to slay wasn't a ferocious creature but a demonic beauty with a mysterious aura that oddly set her body on fire. He was a divine creature, demonic, but dangerously so. When she stumbled into his life, he had one thought. Make her fall for him, ruining her mission. After all, he was the demon himself. Rather than getting his heart, Aella fell for his charms, inviting an unending chaos into her already doomed life. Thrown in a crossroad, she is confused on which path to take. Abide by her heart and let herself fall into a whirlwind of love, or allow intervention and be apart, saving herself from his cursed fate. A tale of gripping desires... Desiring The Cursed Demon's Heart. _______________ Volume 1: Desiring The Cursed Demon's Heart [ONGOING] ________________ P.S Cover not mine, credit all to the artist!

QueenRani6 · Fantasy
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271 Chs

CHAPTER 220: The Love Confession

Aella sat at the table at the garden as she stared intently at the male seated across her. They were now alone, left with their own thoughts after the shocking news they found out today.

Aella was still doubting the originality of it all but her head was processing it even though she still found it hard to believe that all her movements since the onset of the curse was a planned act.

Rohare had been watching her when she struggled in the Dark Lands for a whole month. Thinking about it now, she could actually fish out scenarios where an unknown help would appear.

The times she found a clean stream to drink from, or when she would sleep and nothing would harm her. It was remarkable how she was only beginning to see his influence now.