(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

As they walked further in, Bethel noticed that the interior décor of the place was quite plain for it to be a house owned by Seker. She knew him to not really fancy plain thing's as much. Weird. 


Making it to the living area a warm feeling engulfed Bethel as she stared at two familiar faces. Oh how she had missed Rina and Arazela. Going straight to hug both of them they all smiled and asked about one another's well being before it was interrupted by the entrance of Cyrus who looked at Bethel and Seker with an all too knowing look. With a smirk in place and an eyebrow raised he enthusiastically spoke. 


"ohhh.... you extremely horny little fucker's" Bethel's skin flushed as she immediately understood what he had meant when he said that. 


Randuff immediately facepalmed himself "Cy scìs, satis cérto scio omnñes de eø et verbum proferre non pigébit. Cur semper divérsus es?" 


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