(WARNING THIS BOOK IS RATED 18+!!!!)

She was a gift
He was the owner.
And the ancient angel was going to stop at nothing to protect what was unquestionably his.
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Using his large hands to hold her waist, he positioned himself at her entrance teasing her a little by rubbing himself against her. This action was intensely maddening for Bethel.

'Fuck just shove the whole thing in' Frustrated she thought to herself.

"Amica mea, just so you know, I don't think I can be any gentle as it is right now" The clueless immortal female blinked twice "I beg for your utmost forgiveness in the future my love" Bethel's eyes widened to great extents as she was finally able to soak in his words. But before she could utter a single word, it was too late.

The grim reaper thrust in with full force.

The Beautiful and the Damned

I stared intensely in shock at the situation that was presently unfolding before my very own eyes. 


To start it off, an unusually calm Seker was being held against the wall with a spear which pierced right through his abdomen a slight trail of blood rolling down the side of his lips. I didn't know that god's bleed. 


Then a guilty looking Rina stared down at the floor her eyes not being able to meet my confused questioning gaze. The weird looking guy with blood red eyes standing by her side giving off a very creepy ass smile and vibe. 


And let's not forget me, oh definitely not forget me, I mean with the levitating dagger that was pointing directly to the middle of my fuckin head, I can pretty much say we were enormously royally fucked. 


"I'm going this night" I stubbornly said to Seker. 


Made with clouds