Mr. Wellington

Evelyn Kingsley
He was the definition of danger lurking in darkness to capture you in the blink of an eye. Crafted with pristine perfection by God, he was the human embodiment of the fallen angel Lucifer. I had a motto to steer clear of anything related to this man and even his shadow. But guess my surprise when a very drunken me committed the biggest mistake. Mistakes that everybody was well aware of will not be tolerated due to which tons and shits of people do not exist today.
I interrupted the devil himself mid-sentence to utter the nonsensical sentence.
"I love your beautiful eyes... they are so...grey."
My own gasp resonated in the hall reminding me what I had done.
"Furball" that's what he called me.
"Devil" that's what he is.
A charismatic nightmare! My personal damnation! But he is not mine, never mine.
Lucian Wellington
She is such a frustrating little woman. Her low-effort messy look can put fairies to shame. I have seen models far more beautiful than her but her aura is so alluring that nothing can hold a candle to her. I had no intention of ever falling for any girl, especially with the ultimate goal of my life. Never in my life, someone had grabbed my attention as this little Fur Ball did. I had to stay away and focus only on my revenge and not get distracted.
"Ms. Kingsley, can I also have a hug?" My own voice betrayed me as I expressed the absurd request borne out of jealousy as I saw her hugging that moron.
She thinks I am a devil and she is not wrong.
My dilemma! My relief! Completely Mine.

Grumpy X Sunshine
He fell first and harder
Forbidden love