Rosemary_Rose

What's the price of a white wedding? The tears of a broken and naive soul. Maevus. Z Murphy thought she had everything. The perfect job, the perfect fiancé. All until she found him cheating on her. What was a girl supposed to do when her college sweetheart fractured her heart and left her hiding from the world and his family in his attic. Her dreams of a Christmas wedding went up in smoke leaving her in the darkened ruins of betrayal. The fact that she had everything she could ever have wanted, including being the youngest curator at the national history museum in London didn't stop the darkness feeding her anguish with torment. She also didn't think that her historical ass would have accidentally summoned a demon either. A dark, and charming demon that left her in a trace. Maevus's pain had whispered into the depths of hell and he came for her. What's a heartbroken girl on the rebound to do? Other than having a little fun playing with the devil…

Akira was deemed a waste by the world. Although he was very talented, he lacked the enthusiasm or desire to be anything. His family was all geniuses in their respective fields, but he, on the other hand, spent the entire 18 years of his life eating, drinking, and having fun (otherwise known as a couch potato). Despite all this, he loved his family and therefore it was an instinctive reaction to save his father from what would have been a fatal collision. He was supposed to be dead, but instead… A system appeared and thus began his journey of world-hopping as the cannon fodder who made the villain become the villain. ******* [Host! Host! Host!] Akira swats away the annoying thing buzzing around him disturbing his sleep. [Host, how could you?] {sniffles} ………………. Although Akira may be a bit psychopathic, his love for cake (and his lover), eclipses all else. Lover: (pouting) “Why am I mentioned after cake? That’s not fair!” (Glares at the cake with killing intent and jealousy.) Akira: (With frosting on his upper lip), "Why do I feel like my cake just wilted? Lover: (Looking pitifully at Akira while sneakily putting his hands inside his clothes) “Do you really like cake more than me?” Akira: ( Ran's away while pulling on his disheveled clothes while stuffing the rest of his cake in his mouth) “(mumbling with his mouth full) “O-of course not! I just needed to replenish my energy.” {Please don’t tempt me! My whole body still aches! QAQ} So now he had to deal with a system that plays poker and an insatiable lover, DEATH SHOULDN'T BE THIS HARD!!! ******** Discord Server: https://discord.gg/tG3J4xmMKv Come join and be a member and check for future updates. please leave a review!