Bethany's Sin Novels & Stories

“Moaning our names while you played with that needy little pussy right next to your husband.” Cane smirked, palming the huge bulge in his sweatpants. “Your body is fucking sinful, sweetheart. Those heavy tits, that soft belly, that fat ass… made for real men to worship. Not whatever the hell Seth is doing to you.” Heat flooded my core again. My nipples stiffened visibly against the thin fabric. I pulled the covers up to my chest, shame burning my face. “This is wrong,” I whispered, voice trembling. “I’m a married woman. Your brother’s wife. My family… our faith… this is a sin. I can’t.”

"You're insane if you think I'll just hand you everything." "Am I? You handed Gregory Shaw everything when you testified against him. You handed Brock everything when you had him arrested. You've spent years destroying people. Now it's your turn to be destroyed. Poetic, really." "I exposed criminals. That's not the same as—" "Isn't it? You chose revenge over mercy. Destruction over redemption. You became exactly what you hated." Her voice turned sharp. "The difference between us, Bethany, is that I'm honest about what I am. You pretend to be righteous while burning people's lives down."

He said coldly, and got up. Her heart dropped to her stomach, and she let out a scoff so loud she didn't know where it puffed out from. He was right, and that made it even worse. "You want to get revenge on Charles Belmont? You'll die, and maybe, you'll stay dead this time. A powerful man can do nothing for a weak woman." Cassian downed the last of his bourbon and placed the glass down on the minibar. A butler walked into the living room as if on cue and picked it up. Tears filled Sin's eyes as his words continued to register in her subconscious.

’ Nervousness was clear in her eyes. And something else. She refused to get defeated here. ‘NO!’ she thought bitterly. “What did you do to my men, Santa De Leones?” her voice was ice cold. Tony scoffed. Eyes serious. “I sent them to hell.” Beth’s shoulder trembled, then she squared it. Like she had come into a decision. She started to move. But— Another shot rang out. “Argh!!” Beth crouched down. A bullet hit her shoulder. Her face has a shocked expression.

Her d-cup tits get the men's attention. Enjoy ************** Bethany sat in the hotel bar and sipped a Bloody Mary. She'd checked in an hour ago and now she had a whole evening ahead of her, nothing planned, no people to see. It was perfect. Her favourite part of travelling a lot on business was that she could act like a slut on a regular basis without anyone in her hometown finding out. And she loved being a slut.

“ I know, I could just be his concubine but have you seen her, is she prettier than I am? Is she blonde and sexy than me?” “Ugh Amy! You look pathetic, I've not seen her but I'm sure you'll see her tonight, after all she has to honour family's traditions. Mum calls her a bitch”. Elena replied and turned to me. “Get the drinks come on! We are waiting here.” “I'm sure she's a bitch, I believe your mum. Oh my fucking Lord of beauties!! Elena!! Who is that?” Brianna screamed, fixing her direction at the entrance and we all turned.

All in their forties, all dressed like they owned the damn world, and all glaring at me and Beckie like we were cockroaches they couldn’t wait to squash. I knew why Bethany hated me. I’d dated her son, Mark, before I became Josh’s fiancée, her ex-husband. It was a mess I didn’t even like thinking about, but to her, I was the slut who’d stolen her man and kicked her kid to the curb. Beckie, though… Beckie was a whole other story. She was a high-end escort for Spencer, Andrew, and Connor, and I knew just last weekend she’d been their “sexual entertainment” at one of those disgusting sex parties they threw.

Caitlin took one of her hands to comfort her, to let her know that she was not alone in her pain. "How are you?" Red asked sadly. It was this question that bothered Bethany, because she couldn't feel anything about it. -When I think about a child, I feel joy. I can't believe that I only had a few moments to have him with me. - Bethany said quietly. She dropped her cutlery and covered her face, saying: -Oh God! I am a terrible person.

Considering her past contributions, she could have had a good life in Imperium if she had behaved. Joseph's face sank as he said coldly, "Letting her leave Imperium like that was giving it to her too easy." Bethany was a troublemaker, causing havoc not only for others but also inviting it upon herself. Given how bold she was to harm Chloe, Joseph was determined to eliminate her. He knew that people changed over time, and this proved the same for Bethany. Never having made a true effort to understand what kind of person Bethany was, he and Vince ended up looking at Bethany through rose-colored glasses. However, it did not matter anymore. From the moment she thought of harming Chloe, her past

What changed the most about Bethany was her personality. She was brought up by Ruby and did not receive any lessons on basic etiquette, so she always had poor posture. However, Bethany had never been so withdrawn and antisocial as she was now. She seemed to constantly have her guard up and was wary of anyone who approached her. Even if someone touched her lightly, she would be extremely startled and quickly withdraw to a safe distance, shouting hysterically, "I know what I did wrong! Don't hit me!" As Jack explained Bethany's condition, he was filled with sympathy and guilt.