Absolution Book Summary Novels & Stories

Death is a tragedy, and I’ll do anything to stay alive. Are you ready for the last ride of your life? Six has a gun to your head—what would you do? This isn’t a love story. It’s a death story. Find out more here Check out the Trailer Breach Book 1 His body was sin, his cock was sin, and I was a sinner. To keep myself safe I hide in the world and let life move around me. My new partner, Nathan, isn’t safe. Far from it. The darkness coils around him, hidden by a shield created by a blinding smile. But those who live in shadows see past the façade we create.

We’ve read so many forbidden stories… we’ve come a long way with No Saints! The tension, the sins, the things that shouldn’t happen, but always do. But this chapter is different. This one isn’t forbidden. There’s no hiding, no guilt. Just a husband and his wife. A mate and her Alpha. This scene is taken from my book A luna’s Revenge, and it can be read on its own. To read Alexander and Abigail’s full story, search A luna’s Revenge by Ebi Happy on GoodNovel.

And he was addicted to his little girl’s tight pussy. This was only the first story in the book of our sins. There were ninety-nine more ways to damn ourselves still waiting. And I could not wait to fall even deeper.

“But it still shakes me.” “That means you’re human.” He kissed the top of my head. “And still healing.” Later that night, I sat at my desk and opened a blank page. I began typing the first words of what would become my book. Title: The Anatomy of Betrayal By Dr. Elena Hart “This isn’t a story about revenge. It’s a story about what happens when the lies dissolve, and all that remains is the truth—raw, unspeakable, and liberating.”

I stood dazed for a minute before finally realizing that I was naked. My eyes widened in horror as I tried to unsuccessfully cover myself with my hands "Ahhh……!!!!!" ************ How are you enjoying the book so far? Hope it's not too boring or dry. It's my first book on this platform please do well to comment and invite others to read too. Thank you for taking out time to read.

I almost sag with relief at another victory against that other side of me knowing that one day, I won't win. I lift my head back to the scene before me and see that now she embraces the human. They share a kiss in their joy. There happiness leaves an overly sweet taste in the room. The smell sours my stomach and I stop breathing through my nose no longer wanting to be offended by the stench.

“Relax, Ciara. Just obey me and be free. You’re going to like it. I promise.” My heart hammered so hard I could feel it in my clit. Blackmail. Guilt. Arousal. They twisted together until I couldn’t tell which was which. “Teach me,” he said softly. “Show me everything you’ve been doing with him.” So I did. I knelt on the cold stone floor exactly like I had for Father Chris. My hands shook as I opened the repentance book to the next chapter. My voice trembled as I started reading: “I renounce the sin of lust… I reject every impure touch that pulls me from grace…”

Outside her window, evening traffic hummed past, ordinary and indifferent to the particular unraveling happening three floors up. "I earned that career, Nico. Every hour of residency, every night shift, every mistake I learned from the hard way. I'm not going to let you erase a problem with money or threats and pretend that's the same as solving it honestly." "So what do you want." "I want you to understand that every single one of those twenty-three absences happened because of you. Because of an arrangement I never fully agreed to, built on a debt I still don't understand the origins of."

It is used solely to serve the story’s character arc, themes of identity and survival, and dramatic tension. Characters in this book may display dark, immoral, or emotionally complex behaviors. This includes betrayal, manipulation, power struggles, violence, and intense romantic or physical relationships. The presence of these elements does not indicate that the author condones or promotes such actions in real life. They are included as part of the fictional experience, to explore the emotional and psychological impact of surviving in a dangerous and unpredictable world.

“It feels too big… too old… like I’m opening a door I can’t close.” “You don’t have to do it alone.” I turned then. His eyes met mine, unguarded for once, he didn't hold anything back, there was no mask, it was Just a man offering something he didn’t know how to name. Trust, or maybe… absolution. I closed the book carefully, the pages rustling like wind through old trees, I clutched it to my chest. This was no longer just history, it was a weapon, it was a map to my rebirth.