Possessed by Midnight

Possessed by Midnight

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Oneshot --- She only wanted to pass midterms. Instead, Kara opened a book...and summoned him. Aster. All sharp edges and dark beauty, already calling her mine. He answers her prayers with teeth: he protects, he punishes, and he never shares. One rule: tell him when it's too much. But Kara doesn't know how to say stop-especially when his voice curls around her like smoke: "Say my name." "Aster." "Good. Now choose me." Just when she thinks she can handle his obsession, Envy arrives-smiling like a blade, pressing a kiss against her lips only to watch the world burn. Suddenly, past scars rip open, demons remember how to hunt, and desire tastes a lot like danger. Now Kara has a choice: close the book and lose him forever...or set her soul on fire and stay wicked. "You can't own me." "Then show me your spine." Red dress. Wicked promises. A jealous demon who worships with claws. And a twist that will make you whisper-What in the Wattpad?! #WITWContest
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Book 1 When the Church burned my grandmother for witchcraft, they didn't just steal her life-they lit the match inside me. Now the same men who preach salvation hunt me through a village that reeks of ash and fear. But the night I whisper the forbidden words from her grimoire, something ancient answers. He comes cloaked in smoke and shadow, eyes burning like coals beneath a cathedral moon. Azreal. The Devil the Church fears-the one my blood was always meant to call. He offers me vengeance. I offer him a body, a soul, a heart I swore I'd never yield. Yet every bargain with darkness demands a deeper price. And as the flames of retribution rise, I can't tell if I'm damning my enemies... or myself. In a world that burns witches and worships monsters, I am learning to become both.

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