"Ava? Ava?!"
"Bea!"
Once Beatrice heard her name fall from Ava's lips, strangled and painful, she knew in that moment she cared for Ava more than she liked to admit.
When she reached her body, Beatrice had her heart set on only one thing. Getting the love of her life out of the tomb. Yet Adriel had other plans, as his hand rose from the crumbling debris of the catacombs Beatrice was truly agape, so much so the phrase "What the fuck" managed to slip through her expertly built walls. Never in her life in the OCS would she expect to fall in love, never mind find a so called 'devil' and curse.
But life had other plans.
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warrior nun drabbles
Fanfictionlilshotgun and avatrice, maybe a sprinkling of camlil.
