(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

"Amica mea please see reason to what we are saying" Seker unsuccessfully tried to convince me. 


"Fuck you" I told him with enough aggression. 


I turned to Randuff "Fuck you too" He only released a tired sigh, I probably looked and sounded childish to him but I didn't give an ounce of care. 


Next I looked at Cyrus "Fuck you three" 


"Okay Beth, I think you need to cut down on the curse words" Cyrus pouted. I gave him the stink eye. 


"And you too" I said turning next to Rina. 


Right she wasn't part of this "Sorry" I said giving her an apologetic look. 


"Bethel, you have to at least consider this suggestion" Randuff said trying to reason with me. 


"Suggestion?" I sarcastically snorted "When it left Seker's mouth it sounded more like a statement than a suggestion" 


His favourite amusement park