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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.

The heartbreaker perfect match

As we finished breakfast, the laughter still hung in the air, light and easy between us. Leora had left us in relative peace after thoroughly embarrassing both Ciara and me with her endless teasing, but the echo of her words lingered.

I glanced at Ciara, who was absently twirling a piece of toast in her hand, clearly lost in thought.

"What's on your mind?" I asked, nudging her leg under the table.

She blinked and looked at me with a smile, the kind that melted every nerve in my body.

"Just thinking about how nice this is," she replied. "You, me, not being chased by demons or running from one mission to the next."

"Nice is a good word for it." I leaned back, stretching a little, feeling the peacefulness of the moment. But I could sense something else simmering beneath the surface Ciara was rarely so quiet, and her mind seemed to be working on something.

Crazy morning