(One-shot) My demon boyfriend
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A single disastrous day, an old family recipe, and one very ill-timed chant -
That's all it takes for Raine to wind up with a seven-foot dangerously handsome demon lounging in her apartment as if he owned the place.
Now her once ordinary life is spiraling into a whirlwind of magic, chaos, and supernatural mayhem far beyond anything she bargained for.
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