Veedolly

[Mature Content R18]

"At first I thought something was trying to possess my body, but it seems this body was never mine to begin with".

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After a fatal car accident, Diane wakes up in a body that doesn't seem to be hers regardless of how identical it seems to others.

The body often disobeys her orders and she finds her heart cold towards those she once loved. 

Overtime, a familiar stranger keeps visiting her dreams to sleep with her but the visits soon begin to get too constant which leads her to dig deeper into his identity. 

After discovering he’s not human, Diane finds herself stuck in the middle of a power struggle between him and his demonic siblings which leads to a war in the long run nearly destroying the human realm. 

And whenever it looks like peace is a step away — new enemies continue to appear as friends turn foes.

Yet, ignoring all the danger signs— Diane is ready to risk it all, just to be with him. 

But how do you say yes when the whole world is screaming no?

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(Trying not to put too many spoilers out here but you won’t be disappointed)^^

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The Succubus in my Bed

Alpha-Nebula: Chamber of Reincarnation.

Michael stood upright with his hands folded beneath his chest and a deep frown on his lips although the curved helmet he wore covered his eyes. He was tapping his right foot repeatedly while watching Uriel's soul form within a single pod among the line of containers that lined the room that seemed to stretch on endlessly.

Angels were purely soul energy and they had no physical bodies, hence no matter how many times they were killed or even had their souls scattered - they could be reborn as long as the fragments returned.

"Hmm". Michael let out a huff, as he took one final glance at Uriel's soul which had taken form inside the pod whose covers gradually rose and mild golden smoke escaped it before a small child of about four feet two inches stepped out. "Uriel". Micheal spoke in a calm tone but there was still some anger underneath it.