A Wild-Kiss
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Last published Tue, Aug 30, 2022
Lock your doors. Never commit a sin. Don't disrespect the devil.
They're all afraid of him. They all know he's watching you. Lurking in the shadows of the abyss, waiting to snatch your soul. Little do they know it's actually... a her?? Ran away from her breathing nightmares, created an empire, disguised as a man... Only to be ripped part once again except this time, there's no where to run when the world knows your name...
When the CEO she-devil is exposed of her identity. The seductive mastermind has to accept the disastrous fates and meet the Devil King of the underworld... Hades
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