(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

"Bethel focus you aren't focusing!" Urgh! 


"Bethel, a bloody stove lights better than that. you call that fire power?" Urgh! 


"For the love of my friggin' father, can you do anything right!" Okay that fuckin did it. 


"I'm done with this shit. Fuck you Seker" I angrily said already feed up with his BS. 


An angry expression masked his face "What the fuck did you just say?" 


With a taunting yet angry smile on my face, I repeating slowly like I was talking to an infant "I said, Fuck. You. Prick" Did he think I was scared of him? Well he was very wrong to assume that. 


Seker sighed and with a cold look in place he said "Every body out. Except for Bethel of course" Again? Seriously? 


Sweet Punishment