A Taste Of Sin

A Taste Of Sin

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To angels, the best feeling ever is keeping intact the purity of your human until they become dust and join you in the peace and beauty of heaven. Watching over her human, Willow Godson was the most amazing thing to Arella. Right from the day Willow was born and as she grew older, Arella enjoyed the purity and innocence of her human, well that was until Willow started her first day of Mountview high. Things started taking turns for the worst as Arella is faced with a new threat to the purity of her human. Lilith, the most beautiful demon in hell would do everything to taint the innocence of Arella's human, and Arella would fight tooth and nail to prevent that from happening. But, what if Lilith isn't really after the purity of Arella's human? What if she was after the purity of the angel herself? Would she succeed in bringing the strong headed angel to her knees, or would Arella prove to her that she was strong enough to rebuke the taste of sin?
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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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