Peridot_writes

Transmigrating into a world ruled by supernaturals seemed like a dream come true---until it wasn't.

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Charlotte Winchester, burdened by her family's crushing expectations, has always wanted her mundane life to end. Death came like a wish, but instead of eternal rest, Charlotte found herself transmigrated as Evangeline, the cherished daughter of Crimson Ridge Pack---the rulling family of the werewolf community.

At first, her new life felt like paradise. Immortal and powerful, she had everything she'd ever dreamed of; doting werewolf parents, loyal friends, and a future that promised luxury and adoration. With the looming title of Princess---and the attention of the Future Alpha King---her life seemed perfect.

But perfection rarely lasts.

One impulsive decision---rejecting her fate mate---sets off a chain of events she never could have foreseen. Her second mate isn't a kind-hearted wolf or even a charming elf. He's a demon prince, the ruler of shadows and master of nightmares. Dark, possessive, and utterly dangerous, he drags her into a world of chaos where her very soul is at stake.

What started as a second chance at life quickly turns into a battle for survival. With her past life's memories hidden from her new family and a devil mate who refuses to let her go, Charlotte must navigate the twisted politics of werewolves and demons. 

Heaven can turn into hell in an instant---and Evangeline is about to learn that Paradise always comes at a price.

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Mated To The Demon Prince

They stood there staring at each other in tense silence. When he began to close in on her, Evangeline pushed back with each step he took inside the room and towards her. She grabbed onto a pointy, sharp demon-shaped figurine as a sort of self-defense against the greatest terrorist of this world. She wasn't yet sure why that spirit of strength hasn't taken over yet. Now that she needed it the most.

This enigma kept moving forward, his eyes emotionless, and still managed to give its beauty charm effortlessly. They were locked on hers, and she has never been this anxious and intimidated by anyone before. He wasn't fazed by the little figurine she pointed at him in an attempt to get him to stay away. Probably fear her a little.

Evangeline gasped in horror the moment the tip of her weapon had the smallest contact with his chiseled body and immediately evaporated to dark particles of ash. She ran back fast as she observed him with fear.

Devil?