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Bloodied Soul Bound: Resurrection Of Calamity

His lucid green-blue eyes refused to look away from the alluring sight before, feeling a certain stir in his lower insides as his instincts fully triggered. The air around was tainted with the provocating yet intoxicating scent that filled his sensitive nostrils, watching the bright red liquid slowly sip out of the broken skin on her shoulder. He gulped. Gingerly shifting his gaze to the pair of brown doe orbs, Leviathan immediately noticed the hint of mirth in her eyes. Kamyla grinned, "Are you really so desperate to taste it?" Leviathan didn't respond, struggling to resist the strong temptation of the woman lying underneath him; not to mention her lascivious features protruding from her barely clothed body. His fingers dug deeper into the sheet on both sides of her head. He grinned, "How cheap do you think I am?" "Then do it", her eyes glittered with mischief. "Taste it". Leviathan clenched his jaws, preventing his eyes from wandering back to her corrupting blood. Kamyla then let out a chuckle, raising her hand to cover her bleeding injury. His eyes slitted. "Levi..." The severally disapproved nickname rolled off her tongue, causing him to cringe in annoyance. "If you really want my blood so badly..." She slowly wiped the blood on her thumb, bringing it to her lips to lick it off. Leviathan bit his lower lip. "Then you'll have to earn it". • • • In the year 1503, One of the most powerful Empires in central west Africa, the Sah' Jangi Empire, began to experience strange unexplainable disappearances of their citizens in various kingdoms. To solve the mystery affecting their society, the Royal family alongside the chief priest, decided to summon an ancient demigod to come to their aid — only to accidentally summon a foreign demon god — one with strange pale skin colour different from theirs, but possessed with unimaginable powers enough to help them in their plight. But unknown to them, the arrival of the odd-looking demon prince brings nothing but calamity as dark secrets and lies buried deep in their empire history are brought into the light; causing great changes to all the lands and its people. Especially after he crossing paths with the strongest female warrior of the capital. Kamyla Odjafah. Tags: BWWM. Son of hell. African mythology. Black female lead. War. devilson. African historical fiction. Demons. African fantasy fiction. Ghouls. Witches. Giants. Spirits. Power Couple.

DestinyNdi · Fantasy
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Leviathan rose his two middle fingers at their faces.

They froze.

Biwa furrowed her brows. "What is that suppose to mean?"

"Fuck you all!" He snapped with a vein popped on his forehead.

Kamyla crooked her head to the side, staring at the demon prince's fingers. "Is that... Is that suppose to represent your penis?"

Biwa suddenly gasped. "Oh my goodness! Is that how small your penis is!?"

Leviathan's brows quirked. "Huh!? Wait what!?"

The girls grimaced in pity. "Oh dear", Kamyla covered her lips, "Are you really that tiny?"

"What!? No! That's not exactly what it—"

"You don't need to feel ashamed about it", Bimo coaxed.

"She's right", Biwa nodded. "It is not your fault..."

"What the fuck are you three talking about!?"

"Are all pink demon gods that tiny? Do you ever finish all through?" Kamyla asked with attentive eyes.

"Fucking no!"

"Your face is turning redder", Biwa noted. "Don't bust..." Bimo cooed.

"Shut up! All of you! My penis isn't the size of my finger! Why the hell are we talking about this!?"

"Poor, Levi", Kamyla shook her head, tsking. "He's in denial".

Biwa and Bima nodded.

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This book is rated +16.

Chapters of this book contain graphics writings not suitable for young readers.

It consists of gore, strong language, slavery, crime, steamy scenes, racism and discrimination, offensive and insensitive characters and thoughts.

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The characters of this book are fully diversed in tribe, race, religion and personality; with no thoughts written to offend any — it does not support and promote any of its negative components and twists — all being part of the storyline build up.

This is an African historical fantasy romance. The native languages, tribes, kingdoms and names are all pure fiction.

Although, some of the supporting plots in this story are based off of actual African history and culture.

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