All The Sinners Bleed Kindle Novels & Stories

Not for a long time. Why is this happening? Tears began sliding down my cheeks as I prayed that it was empty, that all the bodies inside were dead. My hand shook as I reached out and slid my card through the reader, then entered in the six-digit code. There was no pause in his stride as he entered, only a cool, deadly killer. Meticulous. Three snaps. Cheryl. Dr. Mitchell. Micah. They all slumped to the ground. My stomach dropped. An explosion of screams was held in by the coiling suffocation around my chest. Squeezing. Choking.

BEFORE YOU READ Bless me, Father, for I am about to sin. Themes: Forbidden Romance, Priest/Parishioner, Age Gap, Sacrilege. This story explores the fine line between salvation and damnation. If religious themes mixed with explicit erotica make you uncomfortable, this confessional isn't for you. (***) Serena The sound of my heels clicked with a sacrilegious echo in the void of the church. It was late, the sun had already set, and the only lights left burning were the candles casting long, dancing shadows over the ancient wooden pews.

“Or maybe you’re just dead inside. Maybe they fucked the last bit of humanity out of you years ago. You’re no better than the elites. Sucking up to the system, earning your little privileges while the rest of us get railed in the pens. Tell me, Doctor Traitor, how many babies have you helped create for the warlords? How many girls have you prepped just like this, knowing they’d spend the rest of their lives leaking cum and popping out soldiers until their bodies gave out?” “You stupid, naive little bitch,” she hissed suddenly. “You think you’re the first defiant one to walk in here spitting fire? You think your precious Ironvein Clan makes you special? You have no idea the world truly works

all of a sudden flashlights blind me and everything spins, my car spins in the air, with a sudden force, I fall on the ground, the sounds of my bone crushing makes me vomit, my head smashes against the ground, I can feel the blood seeping into the ground, my body starts to shut down a loud ringing in my ears, slowly i feel like I am lsoing control of my limbs the life slowly fadin in me, i cried you were wrong, Adrian, god always makes people pay for their sins no matter how much it looks like the opposite, I cried at the misery, is this the end, I wish I could have sayed that I loved you even after all of this, I wish but I am the biggest betrayer of all , cause I killed the one I loved. I

His grip burns my throat, and his gun is pressed into my temple. I barely have time to breathe when the rafters above me shudder. Another shot echoes, and then another. From the shadows above, I see movement. Ace and his men are picking them off one by one. Their forms are ghostlike against the dim lights, and each shot makes my ears ring. The remaining cops duck, shout, and stumble. Bodies crumple, sliding across the floor in arcs of red and broken screams.

I kissed him softly, then deeper, tasting salt and sin. “I know,” I murmured against his lips. “When I’m with you, I feel more alive than I’ve ever felt in my life. Maybe some sins are worth burning for.” We stayed there for a long time, wrapped in each other’s arms on the desecrated altar. Neither of us made promises about stopping. We both knew we wouldn’t. Some loves are salvation. Ours was beautiful, devastating, and unholy. And we would keep choosing it anyway, until the day someone finally opened the wrong door and our secret burned us both to ashes.

"Astro has agreed to help me, and I'm convincing Hale next." "You want me to work with you, I assume," Sinful muses, dipping his head back to look at the night sky, the stars glittering wonderfully. "Too bad Hale hates me, and would rather rip my throat out then do what is best for this family." I shiver, despite the warm water that envelops me. I’m assuming Hale is a Sin, one who I have never heard of before. If he is even half as terrifying as Sinful and Cian, then I’m not sure I want to meet him, even if the more powerful immortals we have on our side, the better chance we have against Stace.

“Shameless. Everyone already knows you fucked Miguel Renard. Everyone has seen the leaked nudes with Lucas, my friend, the one who learned what happens when he touches what is mine. You drag that history into a restaurant and swing at the only people who still answered your messages. You make my name look like a brawl in a parking lot. Me? Kai Lennox?” He did not stop. The impacts continued, methodical, the kind of calculated violence that left marks without requiring explanation the next day. Elara curled inward, arms raised, breath coming in short, broken pulls. She did not scream. The tower walls were thick and the children were supposed to be in their own wings. They were not.

E N D O F B O O K 1 *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* BOOK 2: SHADOWS OF MY DARK PAST *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* “Can true love mend all the heartaches brought by the painful past?” The story follows the life of Diane after knowing the truth behind her forgotten past. How will she opt to continue living her life if the man whom she has gotten rid of—chooses to stay beside her?

tears flew down from his eyes. “That's how I became your sinner,” he spoke out, freezing her. “That's how you become the veil of this sinner, Eizlin….”