The Love Wish

The Love Wish

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Hazel’s past has left her in a situation. She lost her magic, and now the only way to reclaim it is to become a Granter, someone who grants the wishes of unfortunate humans. Hazel expects being a Granter will be easy, but she is far from correct. Her assignment, Kirsty, doesn’t speak much, and with her lonely heart she wishes for the one thing Hazel really can’t grant. She wishes for someone to love her. This sends Hazel off on a wild chase, trying to make someone fall in love, but not with her, with Kirsty. If only that was Hazel’s only problem. Her past is catching up to her, and when it finally arrives she will have to slowly unravel the lies she’s been living with. Then there’s her assignment partner, Melody, who has a past of her own that Hazel is now caught up in. Melody likes to pretend life is full of positives, but soon Hazel will find out that’s just a cover for Melody’s darkest secrets. In the end what do you sacrifice, your future or your heart?
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She, an innocent 18 year old angel, accidentally stumbled into the mating ceremony of the Demon King of Hell. She took the only empty seat in the room. The crowd whispered and eyed her with shock. "Why is everyone staring at me?" She asked innocently, looking up at the towering large man in front of her, a man three times her size. "Because you're sitting in the Demon King's Throne." He said, his deep commanding voice sending shivers down her spine. "The one who would kill anyone he wants." He said, teasing her. Panicked, she jumped up to apologize, but he yanked her back, pulling her onto his lap. A jolt of electricity surged through her at the contact, something as she never felt before. "Let me go..." She stammered, her ears burning red as she struggled. "The King will kill you for this." He said to her. A low rumbling laugh vibrated through her, making her weak. His iron grip tightened around her waist. "Little one," He said, his voice dark and amused. "I am the Demon King and as my fated mate, you'll never have to apologize to me."

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