My Succubus Best Friend Stole My Groom
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Marlowe Crane is my best friend, and she's also a succubus.
She was born with this power that makes men lose their minds, but she always told me she only wanted to use her "gift" to protect me.
So every time I dated someone, she'd volunteer to "test" him.
Without fail, every single man fell at her feet.
She'd send me photos of them in bed together. "See, Rosie? They're all trash. Lucky I caught them for you."
After breaking up more times than I can count, I had a breakdown and moved from Boston to Los Angeles.
That's where I met Holden Kingsley. I thought the nightmare was finally over.
On my wedding day, Marlowe showed up in my dressing room with a glass of drugged water.
In my past life, I drank it and passed out. She stripped off my wedding dress, put it on herself, and climbed into Holden's bed.
Someone threw cold water on my face to wake me up. When I walked in with the bridesmaids, I caught them tangled up together.
I lost it. Screamed and cried and called the police right there.
And what happened?
Holden didn't feel guilty at all. He acted like I was the bad guy, like I'd ruined Marlowe's life.
Under Marlowe's succubus influence, he believed she was innocent, that I forced her into it.
After that, my marriage became a living hell.
Now I'm back, standing in front of the mirror, staring at that drugged glass of water in my hand.
This time, they're the ones going to hell.
She was born with this power that makes men lose their minds, but she always told me she only wanted to use her "gift" to protect me.
So every time I dated someone, she'd volunteer to "test" him.
Without fail, every single man fell at her feet.
She'd send me photos of them in bed together. "See, Rosie? They're all trash. Lucky I caught them for you."
After breaking up more times than I can count, I had a breakdown and moved from Boston to Los Angeles.
That's where I met Holden Kingsley. I thought the nightmare was finally over.
On my wedding day, Marlowe showed up in my dressing room with a glass of drugged water.
In my past life, I drank it and passed out. She stripped off my wedding dress, put it on herself, and climbed into Holden's bed.
Someone threw cold water on my face to wake me up. When I walked in with the bridesmaids, I caught them tangled up together.
I lost it. Screamed and cried and called the police right there.
And what happened?
Holden didn't feel guilty at all. He acted like I was the bad guy, like I'd ruined Marlowe's life.
Under Marlowe's succubus influence, he believed she was innocent, that I forced her into it.
After that, my marriage became a living hell.
Now I'm back, standing in front of the mirror, staring at that drugged glass of water in my hand.
This time, they're the ones going to hell.










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