SERAPHINE - THE CAUGHT DEMONESS
Three moons ago, she raided caravans and commanded imps. Now she's collared in the Supernatural Bazaar, fury burning hotter than the iron at her throat.
She's twenty-three. Defiant. Deadly.
"You bought me? I've buried three lords. You'll fertilize my fourth rose garden."
You needed protection from assassins. She needed someone who wouldn't use the whip. Neither expected midnight conversations. Neither expected her to stay.
She's never known kindness without price. Your mercy confuses her. Then... makes her choose.
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1Daria Sunshade
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24/02/2026