Feral Sins Novels & Stories

Tears filled my eyes as they replayed in my head. “My brother was a disgusting pervert, an abnormal freak who had also been possessed by a demon of lust,” I said in a small voice. “He said those words over and over to me till it stuck in my head, as if they were directed at me.” My mind replayed the way I had felt whenever he had opened his mouth to say even a word. And I would feel it deep down inside of my chest. Aiden the disgusting, the pervert, the freak and the demon possessed.

Apart from a few forgotten libraries and some songs in Ter Sami- an extinct generic language of supernatural beings- the Seven Sins remain mostly unknown. To give off the impression of immortality, the heir takes on their name upon ascending the throne. So if the heir of a Sin ascends the throne, his or her True Soul merges with the Sin’s true essence and becomes the Sin itself. That is why it is said that a Sin never dies- because they literally never do. They live on in their offspring.

Then Emerald stopped dead in front of a shelf of strap-ons. Her fingers closed around a monster easily ten inches, thick, realistic veins running its length, black leather harness. She glanced at Stacy, eyes gleaming. Without a word they carried it to the counter together. Kevin was still browsing; they paid quickly and slipped the discreet black bag into Emerald's tote before he turned around. Back on the road, the air felt different “We'll crash at the next decent place.” Kevin informed me. A vacancy sign for a motel appeared up ahead. “Seems decent enough." Stacy suggested quickly.

My finger hovered over the call button , my dads number on the screen. I was hesitating , I looked at my reflection in the full length mirror that was in my room and at the bruises on my thighs evident finger marks. Then if I move my leg slightly to show my inner thigh a bite mark. Looking up my body I see more bite marks and hickeys. How would I explain those ? “ Dad the leader of the sinners has been stalking me and wants me to let him into fbi confidential information , but its ok I didn’t give him that I just let him have my body instead “

"I thought I deleted that folder." We have just officially broken the Fourth Wall and entered the "Macro-Verse." The stakes are no longer planetary; they are "User-Level." The Feral Six are now physical "bugs" in the room of their creator—and they have a million souls in their pocket.

Serenity, "Moon Priestess," Levante said, his voice low but sharp. "Define Child of Sin." The Priestess met my eyes. The other priestesses in robe, looked puzzled but quiet behind her. Her deep blue gaze held no warmth, only judgment. "A Child of Sin is one born without the Moon Goddess’s blessings. Only her wrath remains." My stomach twisted violently. Wrath? The word echoed in my mind like a curse I had carried without knowing its name.

“The witch opened a portal and, after stunning Caleb with spells, the wolves dragged him inside the portal.” I try to breathe, but my lungs refuse to listen to me. Caleb was taken by the feral rogues. There is not a single werewolf who does not fear the feral rogues. Outcasts, criminals, and those who had lost their sanity when their mate died are the ones that become feral rogues. They are not like Caleb’s pack. Feral rogues don’t have morals or mercy. Maybe what I saw in the myst will come to be true, for the feral rogues are monsters.

I froze. The previous day I had stumble upon a couple going at it shamelessly, fucking like it was their last day. But this time it was different. The fourth man hit the wet concrete with a wet thud. One of the others—tall, broad, silver at the temples—spoke in a low voice that carried even through the rain. “You talk to the Feds again, and your family follows you. Oh wait , you won't get the chance to.” A gunshot cracked.

Are you willing to be so blind to this that you won't notice what's right in front of. *You thought the mate bond with Gavin was the real thing! What makes you think...* *It's because I now know that Gavin's was fake that I can tell Lucas is our real mate!* *That's a lie! You'd say that because you just want a mate! You're...* *Don't forget I was there with you, Adrienne.* Snow's voice had turned cold, no longer the soothing one she had used before. *I'm feral now because of what happened. You're not the only one that suffered.*

He could only wish that things had turned out differently. The Zealots were anti-werewolf fanatics obsessed with their objective of purging the human world of feral beings; Werewolves precisely. Their "cleansing" crusade started decades ago and the zealots had succeeded in eliminating thousands of werewolves. The few that remained had formed a community and they now lived amongst humans, concealing their true identities, under the leadership of the Alpha, Roman. However, the Zealots had finally found Roman in his own home and they inflicted on him a fatal wound before he managed to get away.