The Eighth Layer

The Eighth Layer

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published вск, окт. 7, 2018
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Earth no longer exists. In its place, a world known as the Eighth Layer of Hell now thrives. Demons have enslaved humanity, what remains of it, and their creations all because humans were foolish enough to abandon their beliefs, their morals, and give in to the Demons wish for war. The Third, and final, World War. Now humans pay the price. Cairo is a Ring-child, born to fight and die in battle against human children the same age or even younger than him, all for the amusement of his Magister. Being raised under the enslavement of a Demon that doesn't believe the weak, AKA humans, deserve names has his own weighing over his head like an executioner's ax. Should his Magister ever find out, he'd be stripped of everything that makes Cairo, Cairo. Fear is a constant in his life, and he doesn't think that will ever change. Until Ravindra shows up. An enslaved demon child, a Hellion, who fights in the Ring like any other human. A slave with a name. An impossibility. [Cover picture is not mine. It was edited to fit its purpose.]
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*Book one in the Hell's Company series* Lucifer was the brightest angel in Heaven, But in service of God, he was condemned to darkness. After thousands of years, the darkness took root inside him. ~ Ammi is a flame no one can extinguish Forged from God's holy fire to combat his darkness. A gift made for Lucifer. ~ He clucked his tongue disparagingly, shaking his head, "Tell me your full name." I groaned, running a hand down my face. "Fine. But I'm not explaining it to you." His face told me that I would if he wanted me to, but I soldiered on. "My full first name is Amirykal. Happy?" I muttered. His reaction took me completely by surprise. He blinked slowly at first, processing, then his face split into a wide grin and he threw back his head and laughed uproariously. I was hit with a wave of arousal at the sound of it-it was rumbling and husky, heating me up at the core. "What's so funny?" I grumbled, sure he was laughing at my expense. He looked down, that gorgeous grin still on his chiseled face, showcasing his lovely white teeth. "Oh, Kitten. Your name, Amirykal, do you know its meaning?" He asked, his voice sensual and erotic as he spoke my name. "No-I was found with that name." I answered struggling to keep my voice even as he slowly approached, like a predator would his prey. "Well, Love, I'll tell you. Amirykal means 'gift', or, more exactly, 'a gift from God'." He purred as he got closer and closer, so there was barely a foot between us. "And why is that funny?" I had a very hard time focusing on the conversation at hand with him at this proximity, using that lovely tone. "Because, Amirykal, I am Lucifer. And God made you to be mine." *HIGHEST RANKS*: #1 in Paranormal #2 in Supernatural #7 in Werewolf* *Takes many liberties on Biblical stories and has graphic violence and adult content. Please do not read if such things offend you.*

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