(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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Blurb: 

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

“Well, it’s better that it’s them than us being at the receiving end, right?” Rina muttered underneath her breath. The god of light and the god of time couldn’t help but nod in agreement with this. They were in utmost agreement with this. 


“You guys are really…” Cyrus left his words hanging in the air, contemplating if he should finish them or not. 


Going out of his way for him, Rina completed it for him with a timid voice. “Pussy's?” 


Almost immediately, the three brothers focused their attention on the little human, who responded by giving them each an unsure smile. Nehama and Randuff weren’t particularly happy about this. 


“Oh, I see if your courage is so brazen, why don’t you go stop him yourself?” Rina’s eyes turned to slits at the very instance Nehama asked the question. 


Rich enough