Guilty Novels & Stories

" Fuck, " I growled hitting the wall making sure not to break it. " Is there anything I can do for you Mr. Damian? " one of the brunnete submissives whose name I couldn't be bothered to know begged. I knew all she wanted was sex with me and her pathetic ass wasn't going to get it. I was pissed, not horny.

When you are guilty, it's not the sin that you hate, but yourself. You despise admitting that you have harmed people you care about. It's even more excruciating to admit that you are going to hurt a person who knows nothing but to love you wholeheartedly. Being guilty feels like a punishment because it won't let you be at peace, and this is exactly how Ibrahim is feeling now.

The guilt that engulfs him prevents him from allowing himself to dwell on such a selfish desire. The weight of his actions weighs heavily on Giovanni's conscience. He cannot forgive himself for the manipulative path he has set in motion, robbing Isabella of her agency and attempting to claim her motherhood without her knowledge or consent. He recognizes the gravity of his transgressions, fully aware that his actions are unforgivable.

“We did it, Abs. She is going to jail. And not just some cushy mental facility either.” “What do you mean?” I say, my voice barely above a whisper as I try to comprehend it all. “The jury, they didn’t buy the temporary insanity stuff. They have found her guilty of attempted murder,” Taylor says softly as the judge begins talking about sentencing hearings and all sorts of things that I am currently ignoring because all I can focus on is that one word that is flashing like a neon sign in my head…GUILTY…GUILTY…GUILTY.

The growls behind me stopped, and from the corner of my eye, I spotted some cursed ones stopping to watch us. “I hereby deem you unfit to live.” Mother’s gasps continually fell as I watched her struggle for her breath. “For the conspiracy to kill a Luna, I hereby call you guilty.” Pushing the blade deeper, blood bubbled up onto her lips. “For the innocent killings of my people… guilty.” Again I pushed the knife deeper. Lowering my face, I placed my lips near her ear. “For the death of my father…guilty.” As the words left my lips, I twisted the knife in my hands, causing a horrible cracking to soun

“The testimony of witnesses, the arguments of counsel, and the gravity of the charges.” He paused, and the room seemed to hold its collective breath with him. I could feel the weight of the moment pressing down on me, making it hard to breathe. I dared not look at Barr, afraid that even a glance would betray the fear clawing at my insides. “In the matter of the Sarah Peter versus Andrew Peter,” the judge continued, his voice cutting through the silence like a knife, “the defendant is found guilty on all counts.” There it was. The words that had haunted my dreams, that had hung over me like a specter since this nightmare began. Guilty

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