Guilty As Sin Cast Novels & Stories

My mind instantly flashed back to Nate, to the metallic taste of his blood on my tongue, the way his heavy hands bruised my thighs, the filthy things he whispered into my ear right before he slammed his hips into mine. I pulled back from Derek a little too quickly, wiping my mouth casually as if checking for smudged lipstick. “I need to clear my head.’’ I said, desperate for a distraction from the suffocating guilt and the sudden ghost of Nate’s hands on my body. “What are your plans for today?” “I’m heading out to the company’s talent scout meeting in twenty minutes,” Derek said, adjusting the cuffs of his expensive suit jacket. “Just reviewing some raw scripts and vetting prospective write

I’m unable to hold in a growl John raises an eyebrow, “Alpha Sin is asleep and not up for visitors, as for Jessie, she hasn’t been here” “I don’t give a shit” and I shove past him, Liam following behind with a grimace. I wasn’t even sure where that assholes room was, but I started banging doors open and flicking on lights, Liam turning them off and shutting them behind me. Finally reaching the end of a hallway, I kick open the double doors of the room and see Alpha Sin sit up in bed, he looks fucking terrible. Like he was hit by a car, scrapes on his arms and shoulders, blood coating his hands, his hair completely sticking up in odd directions and a look of defeat on his face, like he gave z

"I don't want to hear you conjuring up pathetic excuses to absolve your criminal organization! I don't want to hear his name. I don't want to come across you people ever again!!" Promptly, Serge allows the look of complete crestfallen guilt to wash over his face. He inhales deeply and then heaves a weary sigh. The entirety of the car ride is enveloped again by a heavy silence. My eyes have halted from producing any more drops of salty water to express the emotional agony within. I cried till I couldn't cry anymore.

I'm his for as long as he wants it so. We enter a large foyer, done in floor to ceiling marble. Two more guard stand at attention on either side of the door, and I bite my lower lip in fear and confusion. Nothing about this man feels safe, and yet the men selected for our church's pen pal program had been screened! Pastor John met with every single candidate and helped pair them with us. He should be safe! A first offender with no violent background and nothing to indicate he was anything but some guy who got caught trying not to pay his taxes. And yet I know that I'm in more trouble than I've ever been, that I've stepped into the devil's den without so much as a protest. In trying to be bra

"But first, I want to take this opportunity to apologize to Camilla Santillan for accusing her of causing my paralysis. She wasn't responsible." "Who was?" someone asked. "Lucas Middleton. He was behind the accident that left me paralyzed, the one that caused my psychological blindness, and he was involved in the crash of my jet into the ocean," Sinjin responded. "As we speak, police officers are on their way to arrest him and his accomplices." "Who are they?" "Kyle Neeson, who orchestrated the explosion at my company, and Taron, whose real name is Eugene Hart. Those are the men responsible for everything that happened to me," Sinjin said.

Max argued, trying to release himself from Chief Reynolds grip, but it was just as if he was punching a bag of feathers. Chelsea stood still like she had been drenched by ice, she watched everything unfold unable to say anything. "This isn't for Amelia, this is for talking about my daughter in that manner. Do you think you are any better than her? You cheated on your girlfriend with her best friend and you think she is the loose one here? I feel bad for whoever ends up with you. And then, for Amelia? You don't have to tell me you are innocent. I will be the one to tell you that. And one more thing, for a man, you talk way too much. You have a big mouth." Chief Reynolds stated firmly, then he

She turned back to the jury . "We found Kimberly holding a dagger over Alpha's chest and it was covered in blood.He was laying there unconscious.There was blood on his hand and she was covered in blood".She looked back again.There was a sinister look on her face but she covered it and acted innocent when she turned to face the jury of five. "Earlier my daughter saw her mixing something in Alpha's drink ". The bitch was lying without shame.

I let her go, watching as she turned and practically ran for the stairs, her oversized white gown billowing behind her. "Fuck," I hissed, rubbing my face. She was breathtaking. Even in her anger, even in her fragility, she was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. I retreated to my room and stepped into the shower, letting the cold water hammer against my skin. My thoughts were a mess. Why did I feel guilty? I didn't owe her fidelity. I had saved her life, paid her bills, and given her a home. But the memory of the disgust in her eyes made the sex I’d just had feel like a hollow, boring chore. I hadn't even cummed; the moment I saw her, my body had simply checked out.

Did this man know about Zafira, and what she actually was? "Sorry, but I didn't see any tattoos. Why do you ask?" Gabriel turned to Cole. "The day of the murder, a young girl of great physical beauty came into my church for confession. She mentioned that she was about to do something horrible but never said what exactly. As she left, I noticed she had bat wing tattoos on her shoulders that covered most of her back. I thought maybe there was some kind of connection."

I needed the comfort, and it managed to calm down my erratic heartbeat. "I know." Damian nodded at one of the security guards- who didn't bother looking at me. What was the deal with that? Once we arrived at the front doors, it was already opening and a man greeted us. He had a friendly smile as he gave Damian a handshake and I recognised him as Santino. "Boss, thank you for coming. I didn't think you were going to make it," he said, a grin on his face that matched Damian’s . "Of course, but I'm not staying long. Nova, this is Santino, my cousin. Santino, this is Nova," he paused for a moment. "My date."