(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

"Are your dogs any useful Lucifer?" The king of the underworld scrunched his nose in distain. Anyone could see the fact that he was not happy about the present situation. Having the goddess of all creation in his presence was quite unfortunate, and her laying down insults at the underworld very best fighters was honestly another shit show entirely. 


Taking in a deep breath so as not to speak out rudely, he forced out a smile "Of course Aditi, after all they are the best of the best the underworld kingdom has to offer" 


The goddess crossed her leg and flicked her nails while letting out a mocking chuckle "Well let's just hope you are right about that, I won't want to get my hands dirty now, would I?" The devil once again let out a bright smile, only that any passerby could tell it was pretty forced out. After all the bitch was sitting casually on the king of the underworlds throne, 'His throne to be more specific!'. 


Fallen Pride