(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 you have to calm down" Crash! 


"For the love of Christ, you are behaving like a bloody child Bethel!" Seker groaned out in frustration, full on glaring at me. I glared right back at his stupid face. 


I responded to what he said by throwing another random object to him, but just like every other time, Seker easily moved out of the way and the object I threw landed on the wall shattering to tiny pieces. 


"Are you done now?" He rose a bored brow. Oh he was testing me. 


I puffed out my cheeks in anger knowing that I wasn't getting any damage done whatsoever. 


"Cute" I heard him mumble while giving me a daring smirk. Well that did it. 


I don't know how it happened but i managed to concentrate enough and conjured a decent ball of fire in my hand. When i saw this I gave Seker an evil smile and i kid you not i saw the grim reaper gulp in surprise. 


The good kind of trouble