Peridot_writes

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


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

Could this really be love at first sight?

She shyly turned to steal a glance from him and froze when he was also staring back at her with a smile of adoration that sort of creeped her out in a way.

Moreover, this unsettling feeling that whatever feeling the Elf prince has for her wasn't right bugged her mind all through. It got to a stage she started feeling a bit or slightly irritated by any kind of affection he gave her.

But a part of her was deeply moved by his kindness towards her alone.

Everyone began to eat except Andrea who brought out a small bottle. Everyone pretended not to know what could be in it as she silently sipped on the content beside her.

She wondered how she got over her fear of being judged eating like a vampire before people overnight. But like she said to her earlier, she was meant to be perfect. It was the basic standard in her world.

Being perfect also didn't mean shying away from who you are.

Blush