(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

*Sorry this chapter hasn't been edited* 


"Regina meum" I frowned a little looking at my surroundings. Shit I was back here. I was back in that bloody dream that felt all too real. 


The ancient Greek royal setting of the now familiar room seemed almost welcoming? 


I turned to see Seker...... well not Seker exactly, but dream Seker. Yeah whatever, you get the gist.... making his way to me. Or in this instance, whoever's body I was currently in. 


"Yes my love?" Just like before, I heard myself speak. My lips moving but not of my own will. 


"Ah, it appears that I was right in looking for you here. I have been searching everywhere for you" hot as hell ancient themed looking Seker said with a slight frown on his face. Damn papi! Hasn't anyone ever told him that it was quite illegal to look that hot? 


"Is anything the matter?" Asked Ignis. 


Dreams you say?