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Ashanti

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Time 1h 26m

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Ashanti discovers the sick things done in her grandmother's church, her grandmother relives each and every one. Ashanti gets visions that tell her to burn down the church and set the lost souls free, but can she do it?

TW; gore, church setting, intense imagery, swearing, & SA 

This book wasn't made to mock any religion, the true moral was to emphasize that even religious figures are capable of doing terrible things!

Other than that, enjoy!All Rights Reserved

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She was hellfire. Her beauty was tantalizing. She was charismatic, ethereal, a true goddess. Men bowed in front of her alluring self. But she was the angel of death in disguise. The one who would kill you without an ounce of remorse. She was THE ENCHANTRESS. ~Kira Petros He was the shadow of the devil itself. His darkness was so alluring just to her. His deepest and darkest desire lied in her. He was the god of the underworld. Ruthless, Murderous and Twisted. He was THE SHADOW. ~Azrael Vasilios ▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎ "Shh, babylove." I tamed her whimpers as I was branding her mine. Blood dripping down her inner thighs. "It hurts." She whines again. The sound just like music to my ears. ▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎ This book contains dark themes and is recommended for mature audience only. Proceed with the TW in mind.

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Two Idiots and a Priest by Smokey_Prime9000

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Unbound (On Hold)

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