Errormare Sin Novels & Stories

he said quietly. I lay there panting, my dress disheveled, my body limp and trembling, my thick thighs spread and glistening. My mind spun—fear, confusion, and a deep, shameful longing. “You’re not allowed to see any other man, Emery,” Marco said, standing up. He towered over me, still hard in his jeans, the bulge obvious and intimidating. “I’ll be watching. And next time… it won’t be just my fingers.” He leaned down, pressed a surprisingly gentle kiss to my forehead, and walked out, closing the door behind him with a soft click that somehow felt louder than the earlier crash.

she explained to the older woman. "Thank you for staying and thank you for forgiving him. He can be an asshole when he wants to be." "Ass...hole?" Serenity repeated. It took Mariam a minute to know that the lady didn't understand what she said so she didn't to break it down in a language that she would understand. "I mean that he can be stupid at times. He behaves just like a fox." Serenity laughed "I think sir is worse than a fox but I know that he has a good heart"

“Of course she is. No argument there. You do raise her, shelter her, and risk your peace of mind over every breath she takes. My mistake.” I shut my eyes for a moment, letting the silence stretch. “You think this is funny?” I say finally. “Tristan,” Saint replies, and this time there’s no amusement — just that quiet, dangerous calm that makes the skin of weaker men crawl. “You spent years running from shadows. Try not to become one. Sometimes the devil you see isn’t the one waiting to burn you.” I grip the phone tighter. “Is that a threat, Padre?” “It’s advice. You should try taking it once in a while.”

Dawn said while staring right at me. "Fuck off, Dawn. You don't know anything about me!" I squealed. I couldn't stand here quietly while she spouted bullshit. I felt Logan's arms wrap around me. "Shh...she isn't worth it." Dawn ignored me and kept her eyes on him. "Consider this my final warning. Stay away from Marina. Eddie, Mike, Jason, they all fell for her lore and look where they ended up? Dead and buried. You'll be joining them very soon," she hissed.

Damian's declared. I just headed out of the house to greet him. Sin is just really an annoying man, he loves teasing me. His name alone is too sinful. I don't believe in him, especially in his cousins ​​who are both demon-possessed. When one of them is in front of you, expect an event you wouldn’t like. Almonte's bring troubles, whether female or male. A black Fortuner stopped in front of me and Sin went out. He gave me a big smile and I was irritated for no apparent reason.

If the sight could feel danger rising inside this house why had it never once turned toward me. "Has Odette ever said why the visions grow sharp for some matters and stay dim for others?" "Once though I only half grasped it then." Maribel thought over the question. Her brow tightened as she tried to recall the exact form of what she had heard. "She said the sight was never meant to turn against its own blood. Something in the old craft refuses to show a Farsight her own kin as the source of danger the same way a person's eye finds it hard to see the shape of their own face without a glass to help. She called it a kindness though she did not sound fully sure it was one."

Marrine looked towards the horizon. There was something different about her tonight. She looked sad. Not frightened. Not angry. Sad. She wrapped her arms around herself. Then she spoke. "I'm sorry." Damien frowned. Who was she speaking to? She looked towards the ocean. "I can't." The waves rolled in. “I can't go back.” Damien's heart beat faster. Go back where? Marrine stepped deeper into the water. "I'm not yours." The wind shifted. Her voice broke. "I belong here."

Where did I go wrong? My soul was screaming inside of me, kneeling and regretting the day of her existence. No one ever loved me. Despite how mom treated me all my life, I chose to keep faith in God’s teachings. I believed in doing good to have good. But now, today, it seemed like I had been making one of the biggest mistakes. No one even cared how hard I tried bringing peace to the world. What only mattered for them was money and sinful desires.

Sara lowered her head, feeling regretful. “It seems you’ve been unfair to this person,” Eric remarked, seeing her apologetic expression. Sara said sadly, “I did wrong by him in trying to sort out my feelings. I’ve said sorry countless times, but... maybe what I did was unforgivable.” Eric responded, “Forgiveness is for mistakes, not for betrayals.” Seeing the dryness in his eyes, Sara sighed deeply. “Well, I should get going,” she said, rising from her seat. Eric also stood up, and they walked toward the exit together. Suddenly, Sara slipped, but Eric swiftly caught her, preventing her from falling.

I demanded, even as Aeress shook her head and made protesting sounds. “I think not,” MaryAnne Sinclair spoke quietly, “after all, it’s partially her fault that Hades refused to marry Marissa. If she hadn’t intervened, if she hadn’t embarrassed Marissa, then maybe I would have been a bit more generous, but now, she deserves to be punished just as much as you.” Delusional bitch. Hades refusal to marry Marissa had nothing to do with Aeress. It was just an excuse. “Fuck you,” Aeress spat, refusing to be cowed, “you malicious, manipulative, disgusting bitches,” she snarled.