Capturer Of Their Hearts
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  • Time 12h 11m
  • Reads 295,599
  • Votes 11,680
  • Parts 58
  • Time 12h 11m
Complete, First published Aug 16, 2023
Mature
(Male Yandere Demons x Female Reader)


You are just a normal high school girl living a normal life.
.
.
.
Until your life is not normal anymore. 

_______________________________________

Doing the mistake of following your friends into the forbidden forest, you captured the attention of three demons. 

The Beast, The Charmer and The Shadow. 

Out of all the possible demons you could have got themselves infatuated with you, it was the most troublesome ones. 

So tell me darling, are you ready to bear with this trio?
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