The Bishop's Mafia [gl]

Hekate didn't need another distraction. Not when she was neck deep in debt and was constantly treading on ice whose glossy font concealed shark infested waters. But despite her pleas, the universe wouldn't accept her offer. She should have known, the universe never listened to her, it always had a way of doing its own thing anyways.

What happens when said distraction seems to have said universe wrapped around her ringed fingers? What happens when said distraction always seems to be walking on water, even in the fiery pits of hell? What happens when the string puppeteering her and Bishop's life seem to have entangled when the fates were watching the Titanomachy remake?

Hekate met Bishop, Bishop met Hekate and the rest was mere technicalities.

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Its cliché I know, bear with me ok? When I think of something better I'll change it.

This story is a women loving women book so there's going to be a lot of that- women loving women. If you don't fuck with that, fuck off ok? Don't go in my comments talking shit, thank you.

WARNING: This story is going to contain a lot of smut further into writing.

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