City Of Sins Mga Nobela at Kwento

“A new era. I wonder what fate has in store for us now the times have changed?” •☽────✧˖°˖☆˖°˖✧────☾• A WEEK AFTER THE NYTH’S DEPARTURE The Alpha of the Midnight Legion sat in the office, looking at the busy and gloomy city he now owns. Thousand of ideas ran through his mind— ruthless changes, especially for the city. The Black City was already as gloomy as it was. With walls made of basalt and dark rocks, everything was just painted in either black or white, or red.

That's the beauty of power: the threat is enough. The room exhales when I'm a few steps away and I hold back the laugh that wants to bubble out of me. Pathetic. I don't glance back. I don't acknowledge the whispers. I built this city on silence and consequences, and everyone knows the rules: I don't forget. I don't forgive. Not anymore. They think the monster makes me untouchable. They're wrong. The monster just keeps me alive. For now. Authors note - Okay, before you jump in — let’s set the vibe.

But the truth was far more dangerous—and far more beautiful. The Devil’s City was a marvel of dark enchantment, a kingdom of eternal twilight kissed by the silver glow of a crescent moon. Its towering blackstone buildings glistened like polished obsidian under the soft, ethereal glow that bathed the city in a perpetual soft, dreamlike hue. The air was crisp, carrying with it the scent of night-blooming flowers that lined the streets, their petals a kaleidoscope of deep crimson, violet, and gold. Intricate lanterns hung from elegantly wrought iron posts, illuminating the cobbled streets with a warm, golden light that danced with an unnatural grace, casting moving shadows that seemed to flicke

AURORA'S POV I think I'm mesmerized by the sight of him. It seems as if I just summoned a demon from hell to fight my battles. I hate the sight of blood, but at this moment, I can't help but cry in relief as I see the blood staining his hands. Knowing that it belongs to the beasts who wanted to devour me. He throws the thug away and he hits the wall convulsing. His men who were chasing after him finally catch up and fall on the thugs, giving them the beating of their lives. The sound of crushing bones suddenly doesn't feel offensive to me, I like it even.

I would be a fool not to make the most of it. However, his daughter wasn't innocent either. Surely, she knew of her father's job, how he was and given the information I had read on them, they were the perfect family. They had the perfect reputation, the perfect relationship with each other. Killian Hart had some nerves, ruining my life, taking my father away from me while he lived his perfect life with his family. But that wasn't going to last. I was not going to let it last. First, I'll take his daughter from him, ruin his reputation by using her, then I'll destroy his business and hurt him. When he will beg for his life back, for his reputation, for his precious daughter, only then shall I

Book 2: Unraveled, 7 Deadly Sins: Gluttony Montana I hate Las Vegas, and I hate girls’ trips. How stupid must I be? “Let’s fly to Vegas for two days. It’ll be fun! Just us girls shopping, eating, gambling, and dancing.” I spoke those words. How innocent I thought their meaning to be. Our other girls’ trips were fun. We let loose, we partied, and we returned to Iowa prepared to resume our daily lives.

Expressive touch, Passionate embraces, Strong hands upon me. Oh, those hands. They ignited sensations, Intense and forbidden, Like words unsaid beneath a larger form, a form warmer, wilder, and longer. Moans beneath his sculpted body, a blend of heaven and transgression. Pure desire, a carnal dance of sin. Though prayers for forgiveness may be whispered, The allure lingers, Drawing me back again and again. ISABELLA’S POV If there was something more frustrating, it was having to stay married to a man who was not only old but sexually dull.

It is like Sin senses this, so he holds onto my hand, intertwining our fingers. Now, all of the seven deadly sins have gathered around us; Pride in his suit and blonde hair, Envy in her dark skin, Sloth in her shiny but lazy aura, Wrath in his angriest form, Greed standing quiet as usual, Gluttony standing in a conrer beside Greed with something in his mouth. And the last one, Luca, I am guessing he should be Lust. That explains a lot about his sexual gratifications. “We are leaving. Pave the way.” Sin glares at Envy.

I smiled as we both held hands. "I know, anyway, I'm focused on the road. Rest for now, it looks like we're still far away." He resigned and I followed what he said. I leaned back and put on earphones. I looked outside for a moment before closing my eyes, whispering to myself; I love you BenChua but we are part of the mistake. We are the piece of Unforgiven Sins. Little by little I felt the weight of my eyelids and the only thing I heard from the song I was playing was I love you, goodbye.

The city belonged to him, and anyone who dared to challenge that would suffer the same fate as his former betrayers. As Big Shark stalked through the darkened streets, the city's pulse thrumming with a new intensity, he knew that he was home once more. Harmony City was his domain, and he would reshape it in his image, casting aside all who dared to defy him. The city trembled at his return, and the echoes of his wrath would reverberate through its streets, a warning to all who crossed the path of the revitalized, unrelenting force that was Big Shark.