Little Witch || (Devil's Night fanficion)
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["You're not as interesting as I thought. I'm tired of playing with you, little witch."
He simply said, before turning around and walking away.
I would have never seen him again, me and him belonged to two different worlds after all. It was just a moment, a breach in the line of things.
Oh, how wrong I was...]
This is the story of Lily Davis, a normal girl who thought would have lived her life peacefully until Damon Torrance sprouted into her peace and that little world of hers crumbled under her feet. She has never been the same, he's intoxicating, mesmerizing, a terrifyingly beautiful work of art.
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Hii everyone, I'm Lily and this is my first story I'm publishing on here. English isn't my first language so there might be some typos I miss, please let me know everything you want to comment.💖
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Devil's Night, nor any of the characters expect my own character, Lily Davis, and other side characters mentioned, and the story modifications I brought.
Everything belongs to Penelope Douglas.
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