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All June Verrier did was agree to unpaid work and walk into a temple. Never in his life did he think that he will unleash a demon this way. With the demon Lucirien promising him wonders in this life, what would he not ask for? Surely, he did find out what he would.

“Pick a dream, even if it’s a very selfish dream…”

June Verrier was only a B-list actor shortchanged by his agency. He was only supposed to be a person rebelling against his old boss. How did he end up entangled in the affairs of the demons? No matter. Whatever came his way—be it a goon, an arrogant director, or a demon overlord—was dealt with precision. What was there to fear when he had become a devil’s darling?

Similarities with real people and places are coincidental.

Devil's Darling: The Villain and His Demon [BL]

Ring! Ring! An intrusive music echoed in what seemed to be a perfectly docile bedroom. The man on one side groaned in response as if it was his way of saying 'I'm up, I'm up' to the demanding phone. He sat up from his bed and looked around his dark room, spotting the faint light on the floor. His eyes then turned to the digital clock that registered past midnight.

"If you're not Boss, then why should I answer?" The man pushed the blanket off him and got up from his seat. He took the blue lace panties resting on top first before picking up the phone, soon staring at the caller ID. "He doesn't normally call me… Is this really an urgent matter?"

Clearing his throat, he answered the call as he made his way to the bed to sit: "Hello, June. You called so late tonight. Are you in trouble?"

Son of Neptune (1)