(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

"Amica mea, there is something else I would like to talk to you about. And I believe you need to sit down to hear it" I won't lie, Sekers words got me a little nervous. The serious look on his face wasn't making it any better. For some reason I didn't have a good feeling about what he was about to say. 


"Uhm okay" I mumbled and walked right back to the living room and sat myself down. Seker sat down opposite me. 


"You remember when I told you I was coming to New York for another reason entirely and I will tell you eventually when the time comes since it's concerning you?" I nodded my head. 


"Yes, I remember. You've been going out a lot these past few days, does that have any relation to what you're talking about?" I already knew the answer was going to be a yes, but I just still felt like asking nonetheless. 


Doubt, Blame and Revelations (part 2)