Incubus

Adrian had hunted Amélie for longer than he cared to admit. And that, coming from him, was saying something.
Usually, he found no difficulty seeking out the girls he had been assigned and luring them in with his handsome figure and tantalizing smile. He was an Incubus, after all - a demon whose specialty was seduction. He had broken more hearts than he could count. What he did, he did without feeling, and without remorse. Such was the existence of a demon.
Until he found Amelie.
She - a petite yet unquestionably strong-willed young woman - hadn't swooned at Adrian's feet when she first saw him, but turned and bolted in the opposite direction as fast as her feet could carry her. It was as though she had known exactly what he had come for the instant she met his sparkling green eyes.
He would know her inside and out better than she knew herself before he was through with her though. And when he was, she would belong to him mind, body and soul. The fact that she had powers she was only just beginning to discover was merely a bonus.