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“None of us can. It takes a lot of power to anchor to one realm while entering another. What you’ve done is amazing, Raven.” Micah rubs his fingers over his cropped, tight curly hair. His chest rises and falls as he catches his breath, his expression still stunned.

“How about we try to catch another devil?” Elias gets on the same level as me and Micah, looking at each of us. “If we can get her to replicate it, this might change everything. We can drag angels to us.”

I blink a few times, trying to process his words. If I can manage to do what he says, this could change everything. I could bring those imprisoning my soul to the devils on even ground. My heart beats at the thought, racing in anticipation. This could save the universe.

It could save me.

“Who do you think she should try to grab?” Elias asks, looking at Micah.

Micah scratches his cheeks for a moment. “I think either Kase or Dante would be the least resistant. Lucian and Cassius are out of the question. Andre does have another mental connection to Raven through her dreams, so he might be as easy as it was for her to pull me. What do you think, Raven? Who do you want to reel in?”

I don’t even have a chance to think about it, my whole body buzzing as energy builds in my hands and the world quakes. Light blinds me, and I realize I might’ve been thinking too much about Heaven and the bastard angels imprisoning my soul.

A man gasps on the ground before me, spreading out his golden wings. He twists and turns, trying to untangle himself from the tether, but Micah quickly blasts hellfire in his direction, trapping him in a devil circle he won’t be able to escape.

Holy fuck.

“Micah, take him now. Don’t give him the chance to try to alert the angelic army.” Elias wraps his arms around me and lifts me up, scrambling away.

We watch as Micah grabs the angel and drags him through the fire and into his own circle still binding him to hell. The angel screams, but he can’t do anything. I watch as fire devours him and Micah, leaving nothing but a ring of ash on the floor.

“Darlin’, I need you to try again. Focus on one of the devils. It’ll be faster if you reel them to us. You can do it. Think about Kase’s tail. I know how much you like wrapping your hands around it. Imagine you snatch him by the tail and bring him to you. Think about how hard that would make him. Think about what he would do to you.” Elias’s voice grows husky with his words. I’m pretty sure he’s now thinking about what he wants to do to me.

“He’s going to want to tie me up with it. Fuck me in the ass.” I can’t stop my racing heart, but instead of fear consuming me, passion takes over and I close my eyes, imagining bringing the devil of wrath in front of me so I can drop to my knees in front of him.

The world trembles, and I watch the light tethers open the world in front of us, bringing a fiery door into the room only feet away. Kase hollers and swears, yelling Dante’s name, and I clap my hands. It worked. I can’t believe it fucking worked.

Kase stumbles to the ground, but he doesn’t hit his hands. His devil form breaks free, and his claws penetrate the wood floors. He wipes his head up and roars, blowing my hair out of my face. The second our eyes meet, he purrs deep in his throat. I realize that my hands no longer hold the tethers. I clutch him by his tail.

“That’s one hell of a catch, Raven.” Elias stands behind me, wrapping his arms across my belly. “Who are you going to catch next?”

I don’t respond to him and close my eyes, knowing that Dante will spank the shit out of me if I don’t bring him next. Fuck, he’d probably spank the hell out of me if I do it. I can’t help the excitement warming between my legs as I imagine him tying me up in his swing to have his way. He’s even more creative now than ever, working around my giant belly.

Once again, the ground quakes and a fiery door opens. It’s shocking how tangible it looks. I feel as if the flames create a wooden pattern and if I didn’t know any better, I could knock on it before its wings open. Dante hisses, and I watch him grab onto the doorframe, but the flames vanish from his fingers, and he catches himself on his wings. Pushing himself back up, he flashes his two sharp fangs.

“Careful, Dante. I’m the one controlling you now. Don’t make me grab my strap on and remind you I can be your boss.” I grin with my words, yanking him closer by the tethers tangling around him. He play-growls, trying to spin me around to spank me.

“You naughty, pretty soul. You’re in so much trouble. I hope you’re ready to feel your punishment for days.” Dante adjusts his pants, showing off his massive hard-on for me.

Elias shifts and blocks him with his wings, keeping him from trying to charge me to carry me off to his room. “You’re getting faster already. Do it again.”

I flick out my fingers, imagining bringing my devil of lust into the plane, knowing that with him comes everything I want this moment. With Andre comes the distraction I need to push away the thoughts that I dragged an angel here by accident. I’m sure the angelic army will freak out when they realize.

“Reel him in by the cock. That’s the biggest thing on him and easiest to focus on, angel-girl,” Kase says, sliding his tail around my waist, standing close as if he’s afraid he’ll vanish from my side if he lets me go. But he won’t. I know that I’ve grounded them to me.

Now that Kase puts the image in my mind, I can’t help thinking about Andre’s delectable body and how his chiseled abs lead to the V in his hips pointing right to the biggest cock in probably the entire universe. And it’s mine. All mine. And now I want to feel it in my hand. The weight of it is enough to ground me to any plane.

A soft moan echoes through the air and something hot, smooth, and heavy as hell plops right into my open palm. I automatically lace my fingers around Andre and stroke him, cackling like a maniac because I can’t believe I just dragged the devil of lust through the realms by his dick. If that isn’t a gift from the universe, then I don’t know what it is.

Dante tips his head back and roars a laugh, sounding just as maniacal as I do. “Do Cassius next. Drag him by his damn balls.”

His excitement and laughter is enough to encourage me, and I squeeze my eyes shut, imagining grabbing onto the prideful bastard’s double dicks to put him in his place.

But something’s wrong.

It’s as if something interferes, and my tethers try to pull me forward. Oh, no. I don’t open a door for Cassius through Hell. I’ve made a mistake.

Silence surrounds me, and I snap my eyes open and realize that I stand in what was once Cassius’s sanctuary. He did tell me that once I was familiar with it, I could always find it. And now I’m here and scared. Fuck.

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