All Chapters of Forgive Me: Marked By The Priest: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

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121: HIS QUIET SIN.

"Every step you take from me carves a path I am destined to follow."Baron’s POVAs I walked out of the dining room, I didn't glance back. Not once. I didn't need to look at her. I felt anger but I didn't show it. Fury belongs to people like her—Celeste. My anger was quieter than hers. The kind that burns low and lasts long without smoke. Hers was a bright fire. Mine was molten iron.I walked down the hallway toward our room. I had stopped being ashamed of yearning for him a long time ago.As soon as I opened the door to Ezreal’s chambers, I felt the difference. The silence wasn’t the same as the silence I just left behind. This one felt owned. Safe. Heavy with meaning.He had placed me here. In his world. And that mattered.The bed was neatly made, pillows stacked, dark sheets smooth like untouched night. But beside the lamp, there was something new—wrapped in black tissue.A gift.For me.Even when Ezreal doesn't smile for the world, he smiles in motion. With gestures, not words.I

Last Updated : 2025-12-03

122: HIS SHARP MERCY.

Ezreal’s POVThe night air pressed against the city, thick and suffocating, the quiet doing absolutely nothing to smother the fury clawing at my ribs.I didn’t look back when I left the dining room. Not because Baron didn’t matter—God, Baron was the only thing that mattered—but because Celeste didn’t deserve even a crumb of my attention. She’d greeted me with that sugar-coated venom of hers; I’d walked past her without a word. I didn't care about her. I don't know how many times I would make that clear. Outside, Vincent was already waiting for me, spine straight, arms folded behind him like some kind of knight carved out of obedience. My knight. I’d never asked him where he came from. I didn’t need to. Loyalty was the only language that mattered, and Vincent spoke it fluently.He gave a small bow when our eyes met, that quiet respect of his. I nodded back, gaze sliding to the row of six cars behind him. Engines rumbling like beasts ready to be unleashed. My men already in position.V

Last Updated : 2025-12-03

123: LIES TWITCH IN THE VEINS.

For years I lied to myself, claiming that my revenge was fate… but what a pathetic illusion that was. It was never vengeance... it was the obsession of you threading itself into my blood.That is fate.EZREAL’S POVI bent down a little, letting the man in front of me see my smile—small, sharp, deadly.“You say Baron’s name again,” I said, tone calm like we were discussing the weather, “and I’ll kill you before God gets the chance.”His eyes blew wide. Real fear. The messy kind.“I don’t like repeating myself,” I added. “So choose your next words carefully.”He nodded fast. Too fast. Pride dead, gone, buried.At Vincent’s snap, one of my men hauled Dominic to his feet. Dominic tried to fight, but it was weak—futile.Vincent grabbed the knife still lodged in Dominic’s hand and twisted it. Slow. Deliberate.Dominic screamed again—short, guttural, raw.I pulled my gun from its holster, holding it like it couldn’t take a man’s life in a breath.“So tell me,” I said, rolling it in my palm,

Last Updated : 2025-12-04

124: USE ME, EZREAL.

That night when you collapsed into my arms, with bruises blooming on your beautiful face. I swore... quietly, violently... that I would be your shield. From that moment on, the vow became both my curse and the closest thing I ever had to grace.EZREAL'S POV “Are you alright, Ez?” His voice rang out again.I nodded. “Yeah, I am. I’m with you, aren’t I? I’m fine.”He gave me a sad little smile—one of those that hit harder than a slap.“Do you love me, Ez?” he asked, hope flickering in his eyes.It wasn’t that I didn’t love him. It was that love was too small a word for what lived inside me. Too thin, too breakable.“What I feel for you… like I said before, it isn’t love, Baron. It’s an itch I don’t want to scratch. Acid I’d drink even though it burns. Pain I’d welcome without wanting it to stop. You’re the one person who could tell me to jump, and I would. You could ask me to walk on hot coals, and I wouldn’t argue. I’d kill the world for you, I’d live for you, I’d die for you. If you

Last Updated : 2025-12-04

125: FOREVER TOO SHORT.

You think obsession is ugly? Then look closely— I wear mine proudly like a crown soaked in your blood. EZREAL'S POV “Baron, stop teasing me.” I said, barely able to restrain myself but he just smirked. “Who said I'm teasing you? I want you, Ez. I want you to fuck my ass the way I'm fucking it with my fingers. I want you to choke me until I'm out of breath. And then, I want to swallow your cum when you're done. I want to be your perfect little slut. Don't you want that?” He purred as he slipped another finger into his ass. I gulped, wanting nothing more than to touch him. But I let him finger fuck himself, enjoying the pleasure he was giving to himself. His other hand moved forward and gripped his dick, stroking lazily as his eyes never left mine. I grabbed the lube from the tiled floor and poured some on my dick. It was still hard, still filled with his saliva. Then, I moved and removed his hands from his ass. He released a soft moan as I groaned at the sound. “You want me t

Last Updated : 2025-12-05

126: UTTERLY OBSESSED.

VINCENT'S POVI hated mirrors. Mostly because they never lied to me. They told the truth without blinking.The one in my room was tall—framed with carved ebony wood, embossed at the edges with old church sigils I embraced and rejected in equal measure. The glass captured every crack in me. Every fracture. Every forbidden thought I pretended I didn’t cradle like a religious artifact.I stood there, bare-chested, hair unruly, black rosary dangling from my fingers like a warning.My reflection stared back—hollow-eyed, wide-pupiled, ashamed.Obsessed. With him. Aiden.A damn priest who I wasn’t meant to crave. I wasn't meant to want him this way. But I did and I hated that I did. Last night replayed itself viciously in my mind. Aiden was on his back, his shorts hiked down, legs spread like an invitation. Fingers wrapped around his dick. Head thrown back. Moaning my name without speaking it. Voice hoarse from edging himself. His breathing was harsh while I was right there—jerking myself

Last Updated : 2025-12-05

127: STAND BY HIM.

“As a boy, I made you my home. As a boy, I shattered the very walls I built around you. And now, as a man, watching you walk back into my life—I’ll take your burning silences, your blistered rejections, all of it... until from the ashes of our boyhood wreckage we carve out a new home that finally stands.”BARON'S POVWhen Vincent stepped out of the office, Ezreal bit down on my neck. Hard. I hissed and felt my dick twitch. When he pulled away, a small whimper escaped my throat. I was two seconds away from bending over this desk and having him fuck me with his dick before Vincent entered. Now, he looked like he wanted to throw me over his shoulders and fuck me until I couldn't walk.He didn't speak. I could see the love in his eyes. He still hasn't said the words and honestly, I didn't care. What I did care about was the fact that he was going to find Lucien. I broke the silence.“Are you sure this is a good idea, Ez?” I asked and he rested his head back. “You don't want me to go?”“

Last Updated : 2025-12-06

128: A TRAP

EZREAL'S POV When we got to the warehouse, the place was eerily silent. My insides screamed that this was a trap. A well laid one by Lucien. My eyes met Baron’s. “No matter what, don't you ever leave my side. Understood?” “Understood.” He affirmed… I nodded to Vincent and we stepped out of the car. My men surrounded the place immediately, each man ready for action. Just the way they were trained. Vincent stood beside me while Baron followed closely. “Any movements?” I asked and he shook his head. “No, boss.” I felt the unease creep in. Where the hell was the calvary?Or was Lucien not here? Before we reached the door, the men gave the go ahead. Vincent pushed the door open as we entered, his eyes sharp. The lights were on and then we realized that the place was completely empty. This was a diversion. But a diversion to what?“No one is here, boss.” Vincent told me. My men all gathered around, each waiting for my order. I felt livid. Baron’s eyes met mine. “We need to leave, Vi

Last Updated : 2025-12-06

129: MY BRAVE IDIOT.

“You don’t understand how deep you run in me. Even if you slit my veins, you’d find your name floating inside every drop.”EZREAL'S POV By the time we drove into the compound, I saw the steel gates splitting open, my men already parked near the main estate entrance.The first SUV—the one carrying Stephen—had arrived before us.The men who had transported him stood outside. Heads bowed. Shoulders heavy. Silence ceremonial.My stomach hollowed. I didn't need to ask. I already knew. He didn't survive. He had died. I got out of the car before Baron could fully close his door beside me, already striding forward, men parting on each side so I could walk through. My heart felt heavy. Then, on the driveway, on the white stone floor lay a shape under a white cloth. I stopped. The silence hit harder than the blast.Stephen. He lay there, not breathing, not moving. I wanted this to be a dream. I wanted to wake up from it and see that he was okay. For God's sake, he had three children. He had

Last Updated : 2025-12-07

130: ALLIES AND ENEMIES.

CELESTE’S POVI stood at my window, watching Ezreal's men bow to him as he stood motionless, staring at Stephen’s corpse. And I grinned. Ezreal thought he was God. I had tried everything, every fucking thing to make him fuck me. To make him mine and yet, that stupid priest stole him from me. My phone rang and I moved away from the window, grabbing it to see that it was an unknown caller. Lucien. I answered after the fourth ring.“Hello.” “Hi, princess. Did you like my surprise?” His deep voice flowed through and I scoffed.“When I told you about the fact that Ezreal was coming to you, I expected you to kill him and his useless lover, not kill someone else.” “Relax, sweetheart. It's a game. How about this? Come meet me at our spot. I've missed you.” My body ached from being sexually starved and Lucien had always been a good fuck. But I didn't want to risk Ezreal finding out about this. That would ruin my plan completely. “I can't risk Ezreal finding out the real reason I'm here,

Last Updated : 2025-12-07

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