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The doors behind them slammed shut with a deafening boom. Everyone jumped. “What the fuck?” Damien shouted, running back to the doors. He pulled hard, but they wouldn’t budge. The windows sealed themselves with a grinding sound, metal shutters sliding down from nowhere. Panic rippled through the group. Then a deep, ancient voice echoed through the entire mansion, smooth and terrifying, coming from everywhere and nowhere at once. “Welcome, little sinners… to The House That Feeds On Sin.” The voice paused, letting the words sink in.

I pumped my fingers in and out of myself, my hips rolling off the hard bench. "It feels so good, Father Edmund," I gasped out, panting as I kept my eyes locked on his shadow through the screen. "I’m fingering myself right in front of you. Come on, tell me I'm going to hell. Tell me I'm a sinner while you listen to me fuck myself like a dirty little whore I am." The booth rattled violently, making me jump. A loud bang echoed through the small space as he slammed his door shut, leaving the confession booth.

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She wasn't sure what she would do with herself when the contract expired. Damon opened the door without knocking. He entered the room wearing black pyjamas bottoms. His chest was bare. Ara stared at his sculpted body. Damn, he had such a sexy shape. “Tonight’s chapter is about a cold billionaire who becomes obsessed with the erotic writer under his roof. He fucks her in every corner of his domain. He ruins her until she understands she belongs to him completely.” "That sounds very familiar," Ara smiled. "So I expect you to do a good job."

Scarlett's Pov(Doctor For My Pussy) The car rolled smoothly down the long, empty road, headlights cutting through the darkness. I stared out the window at the night sky, trying to keep my mind blank, but it wasn’t working. This stretch of road felt endless, no houses, no lights, just trees and shadows. It was lonely in a way that made my stomach tighten, but there was also something almost romantic about it, like the beginning of a movie where everything changes.

Bile coats my throat, and my heart aches with jealousy. I grind my teeth as I fight back tears. My blood pulses loudly in my ears. I attempt to breathe through my nose, hoping to keep my pain from showing, from spilling out for all to see. I won't rain on their parade and dampen their excitement. I might hate them for having what I cannot, but I'm not evil. I'll keep a tight lid on my pain.

Suddenly the lyrics of Gangsta Paradise start to play; I turn up the stereo and start singing along with Coolio. "Been spendin' most their lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise Been spendin' most their lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise." I feel like I'm a rapper. When the light turns red, I foolishly start moving my hands just like they do. "Tell me why are we so blind to see That the ones we hurt are you and me? Been spendin' most their lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise Been spendin' most their lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise."

“I can still see remember how your eyes glistened when you saw me coming home from work. I tell myself that maybe you just miss me that’s why you chose to have a friend. I was wrong all along. Now I know why it hurts so bad to give all your trust to someone your love the most because in return… they will just hurt you in the unexpected and painful way.” “Trust me, Matt. I loved you. I really did. I loved you with all my heart. I loved you even when I was busy mending my broken heart. I loved you and that was the most precious thing that I have ever done. I was just lost along the way… I ended up becoming a sinner and I know in my heart you don’t deserve someone like me, someone who will just

"We didn't just win a war, Audrey. We inherited a crime." From the corner, Caelum spoke, his voice sounding older than time. "The Sins are out now. And they have a name. They are calling themselves The Unwritten." Outside, the World-Oak let out a low, mournful groan. The emerald leaves began to turn the color of dried ink.

The scent of iron floods my senses, and I look down to see crimson pooling beneath me. “Please,” I choke out, my vision blurring. “Cain, save the pup… Save our pup…” Cain’s cold gaze meets mine one last time before he turns away, pulling Claire with him. “Let her die,” Claire says over her shoulder, her voice dripping with venom. “She and that bastard pup aren’t worth saving.” The door slams shut, their laughter echoing down the hall as my world fades to black. The full moon hangs high in the sky, its light filtering through the shattered window. My blood seeps into the floor, staining the wood with the last vestiges of my life.