(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

"Enough" Lucifer growled, his form flickering with unstable energy. "You think you can just waltz into my domain and take what you want? Very well, if you want to see Bethel so badly, I’ll give you a glimpse. But know this—every step you take from here will only bring you closer to your own destruction" 


With a wave of his hand, a vision of Bethel appeared in the center of the chamber, bound by dark chains and surrounded by a swirling vortex of shadow. Her face was pale, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and determination. She looked at the gods with a silent plea for help. 


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 Seker’s heart clenched at the sight of her, but his resolve remained unshaken. "We’re coming for you, Bethel," he vowed, his voice filled with fierce determination. "No matter what it takes" 


Desperation breeds mistakes