Wicked chance - Chapter 45

Her wings stretched out behind her, their span so great they almost brushed up against the walls of the apartment. She let out a content sigh as she basked in the immense power that now coursed through her veins. It was exhilarating, intoxicating even, and Jezebel knew that she would never again be satisfied with the simple, mundane life she had led as James and Jasmine.

Her attention was drawn to the mirror that still hung on the wall, despite the chaos that surrounded it. It was cracked and broken, but Jezebel could still make out her reflection. She had never looked more powerful or seductive. Her fiery red hair framed her face like a halo, her glowing red eyes shone with intensity, and her lips were full and plush.

She moaned and laughed in her deep and inhuman voice as she enjoyed her beauty and combination of demonic predatory instincts and irresistible seductive charms in the reflection. Her body stood at an imposing height, the muscles rippling and pulsating with energy as she posed for her reflection. Her massive breasts stood out proudly, firm and plump as they caught her eyes.