(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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Blurb: 

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

"What the actual hell?" I groaned into my hands placing them on my face as I heard Rina mumble out. 


"Don't say it, don't you dare finish that sentence" Seker warned cutting him short. 


"Berries, I was going to say berries, magna brō" Cyrus gave a nervous chuckle. We all knew he was about to say something else, particular the name of someone Seker wasn't quite fond of, and not berries. 


"Forget that shit, you guys look at her fuckin hair!" Rina screamed. Did I forget to say even my best friend didn't know about my little hair secret. 


"Surprise?" I said with a careless shrug and a dull tone. 


"Surprise my fuckin ass, what the hell Bethel, you look like friggin' snow white" I scrunched my nose a little. 


Irrûmábo