(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 honestly didn't know why I was this nervous, I mean I have kissed the man before already, so why the fuck was I still nervous around him. 


"Stop reading my mind asshole" I gritted out. 


He released a breath taking laugh. I mean I knew he was a god and all, but I just feel his father was incredibly partial when creating him. I mean just fuckin look at him. 


I knew what I was about to ask next would either push Seker away or draw him closer, but I still took a chance anyways. 


Seker mood automatically changed as well as he saw I looked serious. 


"So I was wondering" I stated once more. Seker gave me a perfectly raised eyebrow in return. 


"Amica mea" Seker said in a warning tone though a small smile was on his face. I released a low chuckle at this. 


Kiss you senselessly