Novel & Cerita Feral Sins

Sienna Last night was a dream. Or a nightmare. I hadn’t come to a conclusion. But it was the first time in months I had sat down with Lucian and talked. He told me about his childhood. While we were together before, he would often close off when I asked about his childhood. He also never talked about his sister. Now I know why. When I returned to my room last night, sleep didn’t come easy. I stayed up thinking about what Lucian did, taking his pov. If someone wronged me, I would never go to this lengths to hurt them back. But after all these years I had learned, not everyone thought my way. The world I grew up in, revenge was a common thing. While kindness was not. That’s why I embraced kind

I said and they almost cheered. "Boss? why Sin? which power is sin?" one of them asked. "Of course, it's us you fool. Land of Mercy, Milan. Sin, Rome" Theon answered and they all smirked, a certain vibe filled the air stunning me 'I hope they are not planning to fuck out all the brains of our females?' Theon looked at me and smirked too as if knowing what I was thinking. "Now, let's discuss how we will attack," I said with the hope that everything would die down but I did not. Even though they are all paying attention to me but it seems like the Sin atmosphere has come to stay. "The land of mercy will attack the first head leader base this night and wipe them out silently but we will make it

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Pure or not, Kayla Xanders will belong to him… “My dear Feral Alpha, you want to play with me? Well then, let’s play. We will have a nice game of cat and mouse. You may think you are the biggest predator out there, but this time, you are wrong. It is time for the hunter to become the hunted.. “ His laughter resonated in the dark room as he thought of how he was going to claim the mysterious Feral Assassin for himself. It was time for the games to begin…

I growled. My claws slid partially from my fingertips. “You threatened my heir.” Serena struggled to breathe, but she still managed a hateful smile. “You’ve become weak for her.” The council watched carefully. Waiting. Judging. I leaned closer to her ear. “No,” I whispered. “I’ve become dangerous.” Then I threw her back into the chair. Marcus sighed heavily. “Serena of the Blood Crescent Pack,” he declared. “You stand guilty of treason, kidnapping, and attempted harm to the Luna and the future heir.”

they replied in unison, both turning to look at me at once. “Who?“ I inquired, although I suspected the answer. “The Lord of the sins,” they replied with a look of reverence and dread in their eyes. My heart trembled at their response, and I opened my mouth in awe. The Lord of the sins? I had expected them to call him “The Lord” or “Lord Draven”. I took that to heart, asking in a defensive tone and stance. “Why did you call him that?“ Their eyes darted as if they were terrified. “Because that's what he is. People say his very existence is a sin, and that was affirmed when he slaughtered hundreds of soldiers and let us live.“

Allistair took a deep, steadying breath, feeling the weight of the task ahead settle across his shoulders like a living thing. “Caius, Lust, Greed, Sloth. Surround us,” he said, his voice low but firm. The four Sins moved instinctively, forming a circle around him and Lucifer, their bodies poised to shield, steady, and anchor the magic about to be unleashed and to link their bond with each other.

"Then why?" His fingers slip between my legs. I gasp, leaning back, hands on his knees, eyelids fluttering, heart racing. Sweat breaks out on my skin as he teases my slick pussy, and I let out a low groan. "There are sins in my family, asteraki mu, sins worse than my own, and when I found out about them—" He moves faster over my clit. I'm gasping, moaning. "I killed to cleanse those sins."

Other than Azael and Reuel, the three men jumped to their feet instantly. They were utterly spooked to find blood and immediately, their gaze turned to the twins. Oddly, the brothers were calm as they sat in their chairs. Their face was unfathomable and Elise couldn’t make out what was running in their minds. However, it didn’t matter to her. They may deny as much as they want. But eventually, their crimes would come to light one day. After all, karma was a bitch.

My hands trembled as I clutched the thick cream envelope with the official court seal. Seraphine Vellora. That was the name written in elegant black ink—the name that now felt like a noose tightening around my throat. Everyone called me Sera, but in Judge Alaric chambers, names carried weight. Power. Judgment. I had no choice. My brother, Elias, had been caught in one of the city’s underground gambling rings. The evidence was damning, the sentence potentially twenty years. But Judge Voss had made it clear during the private meeting last week: mercy had a price. And that price was me.