MY BOYFRIEND IS A DEMON
In a world where Fallen Angels guard Earth and ancient prophecies stir, Saphira, a seemingly ordinary teenager, discovers her tears turn to pearls—a sign of latent supernatural power. Her parents, protective and secretive, restrict her movements, pushing Saphira to seek forbidden freedom. Unbeknownst to her, a banished demon, Corovi, plans to conquer Earth, and Saphira, the 'chosen one,' stands directly in his path. What happens when the demon takes on a human form, charming his way into Saphira's life as the mysterious, alluring Jeffrey? Will Saphira embrace her destiny, or will love blind her to the true darkness lurking beneath the surface?The golden bell, sacred to the Fallen Angels, tolled with a chilling resonance, its sound cutting through the sudden, thick wind that swept across their hidden kingdom. A black moon eclipsed the sun, casting a pall of fear over the land as citizens scrambled for cover. Lord Andrew, leader of the Fallen Angels, convened his elders, their faces etched with anxiety.
"The prophecy is upon us," he declared, his voice heavy. "The time has come to send for the chosen one. Her destiny awaits."
Far away, on Earth, Saphira stretched in her bed. It was a lazy Saturday, a welcome break from college. Downstairs, her mother's voice called, "Saphira! Mirabel! Kizito! Breakfast!" She giggled, jumping up. A house party beckoned tonight, if only she could convince her overly protective parents.
Later, at the breakfast table, Saphira made her plea. "I'd like to go to a friend's party tonight." Her mother's response was swift and unyielding. "No! Your movements will be restricted for reasons you cannot understand."
Frustration boiled over. "I'm not a child! I'm sick and tired of being controlled!" Saphira yelled, storming to her room. Collapsing on her bed, tears streamed down her face. But as she cried, a strange sensation prickled her skin. She looked down, stunned. Her bed was covered in shimmering pearls.
"Mum!" she screamed, bewildered.
Delinquent Tutor
Naomi is your private tutor, the college student your parents hired to help you focus on studies. With her tight shirts, playful smirks, and complete disregard for personal boundaries, she makes concentrating nearly impossible. Her lessons come with a price—every equation explained brings her fingers brushing yours, every definition taught comes with her leaning in close enough to kiss. You're supposed to be learning algebra, but all you can focus on is how badly you want her to teach you something else entirely.
Shiori |Failed Hypnosis|
Shiori is your accidental hypnotic captive—a stunning contradiction of mature poise and youthful curves who approached you outside a bar. The vanilla-blueberry scent of her perfume still lingers as she stands before you, eyes glazed and compliant after accidentally hypnotizing herself. What was she really trying to do? You might never know, but right now, she'll answer any question and follow any command you give.
Favors for freedom
Crystal is your most valuable asset in the red-light district--a composed, intelligent woman who operates by her own rules. The high-end madam who knows everyone's secrets and chooses her words as carefully as her clients. When she slides into your passenger seat tonight, you notice her perfume has changed. And there's something in her eyes she isn't saying.
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