(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

(A/N: This entire chapter is smut filled. Do skip this chapter if you aren't comfortable with smuts) 


"Sorry what?" I choked out, not quite sure I heard him right. 


A devilish smirk graced his face "Oh you definitely heard me right Amica mea. Now be a good girl and put it inside" His arms and legs were still crossed as he stared at me. 


I snorted "How on earth do you just expect me to us something just like that. I don't even know the places this thing has gone" I carried it up carefully and gave it a scrutinizing look. 


A deep chuckle resonated from Seker catching my attention "Amica mea, don't worry. It is 'very' hygienic trust me" The emphasis he made to the word very, was a precise and accurate turn on. Just his voice, it was just his bloody voice people, and I was already dripping like melting ice. 


I sighed "You know for an angel you posses a never ending flow of sinful thought's up in your head" 


Not the bloody angel of Rainbows and Sunshine's