QueenRani6

[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.

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Volume 1: Desiring The Cursed Demon's Heart [COMPLETED] at 282 chapters.

Volume 2: Acquiring The Cursed Angel's Heart [ONGOING]

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P.S Cover not mine, credit all to the artist!

Desiring The Cursed Demon's Heart

Aella blinked her eyes slowly as her body regained consciousness bit by bit. She looked up to see the dimly lit room.

The first thing she saw was a pair of golden eyes staring down at her. She could see his mouth moving but she didn't hear anything.

Breathing out in relief, she was thankful she had left the awful dream.

"Aella," his deep voice rang in her ears which made her feel relaxed that he was fine.

"Aella!! Aella, are you awake?" her mother rushed to her side.

Aella could see that her mother's eyes were red-rimmed but she didn't know why she had been crying.

"M-" she tried to speak but her throat felt too dry.

"Here," Bane brought a glass of water to her lips and helped her drink.

"I will go and call Durell. Please take care of her," her mother said before she rushed out of the room.

CHAPTER 203: The Apology Of A Father