Did I Commit The Unforgivable Sin Novels & Stories

Darius held him close, his own face pale. The Broker spoke again. “Painful truth that shames the speaker. The audience feels the genuine remorse. One confession remains. Speak your third and greatest sin, Guardian.” This was the worst one. The confession I’d never allowed myself to think about consciously because acknowledging it would mean accepting how dark I’d become. My hands shook. My breath came in short gasps. “My third sin,” I whispered, then forced myself to speak louder. “My third sin is about Sarah.” Darius’s entire body tensed.

“First of all, I can assure you that your God has nothing to with this. If all, He is completely powerless in this situation. And that thing, that very thing that killed your men, my friend, is called a Sin. One of The Seven Deadly Sins, to be more specific,” I thoroughly explained, trying my best to compose myself. “One of The Seven Deadly Sins has made its home inside her soul. And as to how did it end up in there, I think I might have a clue...” I then absently added as I momentarily lost myself in the memory, faintly reminiscing that fated day, when that foolish mother of hers decided to follow me to The Underworld -even though strongly advised against it- and seduce her way straight to

"So do not ask me to proffer mercy to those who do not deserve it, malyshka. He touched what belongs to me...he wanted to hurt you. And that is a sin I can Never forgive." His words were final, his conviction strong. Nothing would change his mind. The college kid had committed an unforgivable sin- and his death was the only absolution he could offer my husband. ***

I know you can save me again and eliminate all the demons who humiliated me, but I can’t be selfish and undo all the hard work you’ve done to give Janet and me a better life. Frankly, I don’t want to live anymore. I’m too ashamed to face myself. I managed to escape my abusive father once, but Don Vitalino has ruined everything. He’s crushed all my hopes. His hands have not only tainted my body, but my soul too. This time, I won’t be able to start over. Not even with you by my side.

Fawn said. She didn’t hate Hannah but even she couldn’t deny that Hannah’s sins against God were too many to be forgiven and they were all done intentionally. She fell in love with a demon, renounced God, broke out of Harlem, battled her sisters and was ready to kill them to stay with the demon, and broke one of God’s most important angelic commandments by revealing to two humans his existence with proof, completely annihilating the need for faith. It was just too much and forgiveness was no longer in the cards for her because she was fully unrepentant.

I am seeing my doom! But, God forbid! I have done nothing wrong to merit this impending doom. I have wronged no one for fate to punish me this way. I am not a saint, I know, but for the sole reason that I did not commit that unpardonable sin and abort my child like that cursed family wanted me to, God, please pardon me and change this fate. I can never again be a victim of those people. Never again.

"I do." She nodded once, slowly. "Then I'll tell you what I know about carrying anger." She leaned back and looked at the window, at the birds moving at the feeder. "I was twenty-two when your great-grandfather was passed over for a promotion by a man who did it because of color; he carried that anger until it bent his spine and shortened his years and made him mean to people who loved him." She turned back to us. "I am not telling you to forgive Richard Williams; I am telling you to decide where you want to put this." She looked at me directly. "Decide what it's for."

No shadowed priest waiting to assign penance. There is only him! And me…. And the choice I am making with open eyes…. I have committed an act I don’t think I can ever come back from or rather, crawl back from. I’m in lust with a man who is as much a sinner as I am. And the terrifying part?

Forgiveness was never in my journal, I didn't even forgive my men for any betrayal, so why would i forgive the fucking gringo. A burning rage courses through my veins whenever I relent in a kill. Sabotages was one of the biggest fucking sin in our world, I had no place for it. At least the rage and burning desire had dissipated a bit.

On impulse I raise my gun to him and committed the one sin, I thought I could never do. " I KILLED A MAN" ###################