The Old Angel - A Helltaker Fanfiction

The Old Angel - A Helltaker Fanfiction

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Supernatural
When you are so old as to see Lucifer fall from grace and see Michelle the next head angel become a tyrant, you start to take stock in your beliefs. My name is Azreal the Old Angel, I am also the angle of death for what it's worth. I'm as old as those three, Not that it matters since nobody listens to there elders here. This is my recollection of what happened after the Helltaker, as everyone has come to call him, freed the demons from there eternal punishment in hell. This is my first ever fanfiction, as well as the first story I have ever made, so please be gentle with the criticism. (Constructive criticism welcome though) Cover picture found here https://amp.reddit.com/r/Helltaker/comments/ijb8xf/azazel_has_problems_in_heaven/
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𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲 =========================== He walked in and locked the door. "The only time you talk in this whole fucking week is to a little boy?" He walked towards me and started to remove his blazer and undoing his pants. "What are you doing?" I asked strongly yet I was internally trembling. "Fucking you" And with that he grabs me, turns me around, grabs my hands and pushed me down the table behind me. Before I could process, he lifted my dress, and in a second his dick entered my surprisingly wet pussy. He wasn't sweet at all. He was harsh and I tried to not moan so that I don't embarrass myself in front of others and so that he doesn't hear a voice from me. "The way people looked at you pissed me off so fucking much" I held on the table sides as he was ruthless on his thrusts and I started to cry at the pleasure and humiliation that was building up. "I just wanted to remove everyone's eyes" he said and I cried more. His thrusts were so hard that my legs lifted from the floor and were in air, my pussy was at the mercy of his dick. He bends over me and I felt a tear in my dress. He removed my hair from the back, and whispered, "Scream out loud, don't hide those pretty little moans from me, let others also know to whom does this pussy belong to" ======================== ||FAST PACED BOOK||

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