IN THE NAME OF SIN
“He’s unholy, he’s dirty, and you must be kept pure.” He said forcing our eyes to meet. The tip of his thumb brushed my lips.
He let my hair go, stumbling back as tho he was tipsy.
“Take off your clothes”
I did as instructed, no questioning.
When the miracle boy of Edevane is found in the arms of the Mayor's bastard son, the whole town erupts in a scandal.
Simon, the adopted son of Father cadwell, was born to kneel and smile through pain.
Behind the cathedral doors, Simon endures bruises because he's told, saints are meant to bleed.
Arson Grey, the mayor's bastard son, reckless and irresponsible finds Simon attractive and sees through his facade. He wants the boy under the mask.
Simon’s past comes back to hunt him, but things are different this time.
When Simon falls, when he loses his faith, and scatters the boat of salvation. Would Arson be there to catch him?
What happens when saints falls?.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 32SIMON AN ARRIVAL IN ST DISMAS. The car ride was silent, except for the sound of the gravel underneath. I dreaded every moment of it.My hands ached from the cuffs, even though tdifasten them tight. Father John made sure my hands were tied properly so I wouldn't run away. I mean, I wouldn't. Where could I possible go to?The bump around the road made my stomach ache. Bile rose up in my throat. I felt very uneasy, I needed Arson.Slowly, we arrived at the facility. It was a gray building surrounded with barbed wires that looked more like a prison rather than a restructuring facility. What even in Gods sake, is a restructuring facility. The sign on it read, "St. Dismas Correctional Facilities for Misbehaved Youths." Under it had small print that read, "Discipline and prayer." This looked more like a cult. It didn't look anything like a correctional facility.The major questions was, why did a corretional facility even exist. The location of this place was even, was as if it was
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Chapter: CHAPTER 31THE PUNISHMENTS FOR SIN SIMON The world felt softer than ever. I could hear people moving inside the compound, but I stood outside with Arsen. "Don't overthink," I said in my mind. His voice was low. “Don't overthink it, Simon”. His low, unguarded voice always calmed me the most. “You belong here, Freckles. You deserve to walk without looking down.” I laughed gently, my eyes lowered. "You always say that," I whispered. "And I'll keep saying it till the day you believe it," Arson replied, his fingers tapping gently on my arm. "You don't have to pretend or hide who you are when you're with me," he added. Badly, I wanted to tell him that those words were dangerous to say, that he was just telling me what I needed to hear. But the way he said them, he made it impossible for me to speak. "Thank you," I
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Chapter: CHAPTER 30WHEN SAINT FALLS ARSON Simon’s head stayed on my shoulder for a long time. His breath was shaky, still carrying the faint sound of tears from earlier. The kiss we shared hung in the air like smoke, impossible to ignore. My hand rested on his back, feeling the slow rise and fall of his chest. The grass was moist from yesterday's rain percolating through my jeans, but I didn't care. I was with the man I loved. He moved closer, his thighs sliding against mine until there was no room between us. He raised his face again, staring into my eyes for an extended second, and then he kissed me again. This time it wasn't a soft or delicate kiss. His tongue brushed past my lips, filled with hunger that made my stomach flip. I matched his pace, one hand cupping the back of his head, his fingers running through my hair. He moved without a warning, swinging a leg over my hips, grabbing my hips. The kiss didn't break. His hands gripped my shoulders, His nails digging through my shirt.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 29LEANING IN. CHAPTER 29 ARSON The engine’s low hum faded into silence as we pulled over. The silence was deafening. For a while, none of us said anything. Simon’s face was still half hidden, as he folded himself, still trembling from the shock of what had happened. "Hey", I said to him softly, afraid to startle him. "We're here already." He didn't look up. He just tried to breathe slowly. I wanted to touch him, I wanted to reach out, but I didn't, not yet. He wasn't ready. I drove forward, the peaceful hill stretched before us, overlooking Edavane. It was my favorite place in the world. No crowds, no noise, just wind and space. I used to come here whenever I had issues with my father, when we had fights and conversations that made me leave the house at night. In five years of my life, I spent every day coming here. But since Simon came into the picture, I haven't been here in a while. He became my ease, my peace, the home I longed for. I didn't know how to explain to him,
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Chapter: CHAPTER 28THE AFFERMATH Simon. The noise from the banquet blurred the moment we stepped out. I bent over, gripping my knees. My breaths were shaky, and my ribs felt too small to contain my breath. Arson’s hand found the small of my back, “Simon” he said quietly. “I’m here. You’re okay. Just…look at me.”I couldn’t, I just couldn’t bring myself to do it. The ground felt like it was tilting. His voice from the toilet followed me, echoing in the back of my head. I covered my ears. “Stop.” I cried. “Please stop.” Arson pulled me in, his arms wrapping me. “Breath in and out for me.” His voice was low, more like a whisper. He showed me what to do, which looked almost ridiculous. Somehow, it helped. I focused on his breathing instead of mine, slowly my hands stopped shaking. But my knees couldn't stop vibrating.When I could finally lift my head, the courtyard glowed as a result of the reflection of the lights inside the banquet hall. Arson's thumbs were drawing circles on my back, slowly easin
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Chapter: THE BANQUET ARSON I hated these things. The old me wouldn’t even be here. But I had to do come—for Simon. My father said “it would look good for the family, considering your reputation.” He said we needed to show respect to Father John, now he was back. I didn’t care about their bloody respect and formalities. I was just here to see Simon. My eyes wondered about, looking for Simon. I hadn’t seen him all evening. Last I saw him, he was at the far exit, struggling to hide his trembling hands. He looked spooked. Like a single touch could shatter him. I’d caught his gaze a few times across the room, but anytime I wanted to go close, something always happened. Either my fathers wants to talk, or he wants to introduce me to people who don't know me. Yet. Then he disappeared.At first, I thought he had gone out to get air—Simon never lasted long in a crowded space. But when the speeches started and he didn’t return, I knew something had happened. My eyes still wandered about, hoping that he was back
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SEX IN A GLASS HOUSE
Blindfolded and placed on his knees, August takes every pierced inch of the stranger's cock down his throat while his rough hands gripped his hair as cum spills hot inside him, marking him, owning him—another hook up at the club that leaves him sore, broken, and craving more.
Accidentally, he gets a job as a live-in housekeeper in a glass house downtown, just a day after that hook-up. He encounters the hot, right-handed man Levi, whom he can't seem to resist.
In the house, everything feels strange, as if eyes are watching and walls are listening. A stalker starts sexting him, and he plays along with them. Unknown to him, the house is always watching.
Slowly, he started having nightmares, seeing things of his past again, a part he thought he had buried. The house was jogging his memories.
He sees a piece of his past in the house, a piece that belonged to his supposedly dead best friend, making him start asking questions about the actual owner of the house.
August is trapped with, the anonymous Sexter that doesn't stop making endless demands, Levi the sexy hot assistant, the flashbacks with the Stranger from the club, and an idea that his supposedly dead friend, might not be dead.
This is a raw, unapologetically addictive dark erotica, where the only way out is deeper in.
Ler
Chapter: I STILL TASTE THE PAST0021AUGUST “Just like that?” I asked him. “Do you want to know or not?” he replied, holding my gaze. “ I want to, it's just- never mind. Let's go.” I smiled as I gripped his wrist, dragging him to the driver's seat. I haven't had alcohol in a while, and I wasn't going to miss on this one. I slid into the passenger's seat, buckling up with a dramatic click that made him glance. The corner of his face twitched, before his eyes went back to the road.The drive felt shorter this time, or maybe I was just thinking too hard to notice the minutes.I kept stealing looks at his side profile: his. Sharp jawline, the faint scar that cut through his left eyebrow, the way his hands gripped the wheel like it owed him money, pressing hard till his knuckles turned white.We pulled into a gravel lot outside a bar that looked like it had given up on life sometime in the nineties. River’s End. Cute.Inside, it smelled like spilled whiskey and regret, the good kind. The bartender—a woman with a lon
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Chapter: JUST THE USUAL LEVI 0020. AUGUST Levi didn't speak to me on that because of what happened yesterday. I tried so hard to sleep, but I couldn't. I turned over my bed. I rolled over multiple times, but I couldn't sleep. My mind kept pondering on the toy and why Levi kept overreacting. It was just a toy. Why did he overreact? I let the thought linger on as sleep dragged me.The next morning, he acted like, I didn't even exist. And somehow this felt worse. More than a cold silence, avoidance. It was clear that he didn't want to be around me anymore. I decided to test it by staying in the kitchen longer than necessary. I went to tease him as usual. I squeezed my face at the first taste of the coffee. "Is the Coffee always thus bitter and bad," I said. "Or did it notice I was here and decide, 'Oh, let's punish August'? " He didn't look up. He kept on cleaning the counter, even though it was more than c
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Chapter: APOLOGIES UPON APOLOGIES0019 LEVI August was unusually quiet. I knew it was because I snapped at him. I apologized still, but he wasn't having it. Even after he drank the juice, he only mumbled a small thank you and said he was tired and went into his room. I let him go, I didn't bother. No reason. I could only mutter “I'm sorry.” once more, just to ease my conscience at least.Lucien had already warned me to keep it professional, Following him might lead to something I would not want. I cleaned up the kitchen slowly, wiping down the counters as I checked the locks everywhere. He was asleep and we wouldn't want anyone breaking in. By 10:00, the house was dark except for the low lights in the hallways. I did my final sweep with my tablet in my hands, scrolling through the cameras. August's room was empty, his bathroom was empty, and the hallway was empty too. But then I got a motion sensor from the east wing. August was going to be the end of me.The same restricted area I warned him about. The p
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Chapter: SUSPICION0018 AUGUST Levi refused to speak to me, even his coldness increased. He didn't even spare me a glass all afternoon. Instead, he assigned me chores without saying a word, just issuing simple commands. I polished the glass till my arms ached, but my mind always drifted to the house design, and the text I got that night. “Atticus was alive.” I shook my head, trying to get rid of the thought. Maybe it was Levi playing pranks on me. He obviously heard when I had the nightmare, and maybe, just maybe I had mentioned Atticus’s name. I tried to navigate my thoughts back to the architecture of the house. What kind of house was crafted in such a weird way? Everything seemed off. The reflections doubled back on themself like it was deliberate, like something was hiding in plain sight. After I finished cleaning, I stayed tracing the glass, unsure of what exactly I was looking for. I wanted to stop, but I heard a faint hum behind like a vibration. Electronics. “Fuck.” I staggered
Última atualização: 2025-12-18
Chapter: A LITTLE CRACK. 0017LUCIENI sat in my usual chair, staring at the monitors, studying the feeds carefully. I paused at the hallway spot as I saw August in his room, Levi standing by his door, motionless for too long, listening to his cries, pleas and subtle screams. His breathing was audible on the mic. It made my heart ache, my chest tighten. He stood, Levi stood there, conflicted between leaving and staying, but he walked away eventually. But I could see the hesitation in his eyes. Levi had always been reliable, cold, loyal, efficient, trustworthy without question. I hired him some years back when he walked up to my office. A young fragile-looking boy, who chose to run my empire, despite the rules. I told him what it would take. Running my empire simply meant ending his previous life, and becoming a new person. He told me he had no life before now, His eyes were sharp, full of desperation.His attitude was exactly what I needed. He reeked of desperation and hunger. The hunger that fueled hi
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Chapter: IN OMNIA PARATUS 0016 Levi August choking on hot chocolate and blaming it on the wrong pipe was very odd. I knew it was more to that, and that kept on replaying in my head like a bad loop. He was obviously hiding that stupid text in his phone. Immediately the text came, his eyes moved to mine, slowly watching me before he darted them back to his phone. I knew because I had seen the feed from last night when he stripped, touching himself and sending that stupid photo to Nightshade, or to an anonymous person, which is obviously Nightshade. Lucien. He was playing his games and August was just a pawn. I slammed the door so hard, the sound reverberated through the house. I got into my car, driving straight to the company. Lucien was at his desk reviewing documents of his businesses all over the world, and I knew he was just watching the cameras as well. He was always watching, watching every step August made. I coughed, making my presence known to him. "The house tour is done," I s
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