The Demon who chose her

The Demon Who Chose Her



A wish made in desperation.

A demon who never grants without a price... yet asked for nothing—except her.



She’s no one.

No family. No magic. No worth.



In the eyes of the Highborn, Avelina is just a powerless Lowborn girl—a forgotten witch scrubbing floors in her aunt’s cold mansion.

But when pain drives her to whisper a wish into the night under the stars, she never expects anyone—let alone something—to answer.





Demons don’t grant wishes freely.

They trade in blood and secrets...and many other things

But he grants hers.

And then… he takes her.



"You wanted to be free," he says, voice dark as midnight, "Now, little witch... you’re mine."





He is ancient, forbidden, the terror of bedtime tales.

And yet when his burning eyes meet hers, Aveline feels something deeper than fear.

A pull.

A craving.

A fire she’s never known.





He is Dreken—the demon prince bound by shadow, feared in legend, hunted by angels.

He’s not supposed to care.

But when Aveline’s cursed blood awakens, and his touch starts pulling truths from her soul… everything begins to change.



Because deep in the ancient records of the Undershade, there’s a prophecy:



“One shall rise from the dirt,

born of loss and lightless birth.

A girl the demon claims—

and through their bond, the world shall fall or be remade.”



He’s not supposed to want her.

She’s not supposed to want him back.

And yet…





"You wished for freedom," he murmurs, voice like velvet over a blade. "Now you belong to me."



Now, kingdoms tremble.

The Highborn are watching.

And Avelina must survive a deadly game of power, passion, and prophecy—before her heart betrays her, or her demon does.





Because not every problem ends with a granted wish.

Some begin with one.

And some… come wrapped in sin, shadow, and a kiss that ruins everything.







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