Kirby Has Found Your Sin Unforgivable Novels & Stories

"So do not ask me to proffer mercy to those who do not deserve it, malyshka. He touched what belongs to me...he wanted to hurt you. And that is a sin I can Never forgive." His words were final, his conviction strong. Nothing would change his mind. The college kid had committed an unforgivable sin- and his death was the only absolution he could offer my husband. ***

Seeing that he was now stuck with it, Kirou could only release a sigh while silently cursing the system within his heart. 'If you thought my methods from before were something you had to govern, just wait. I'm definitely getting even later, you bastard system.' That was Kirou's inner thoughts as he showed Bladesmith a reluctant but determined expression. For now, he would play by the system's rules and perform the quest as it should be done. That said, the system had made a mistake in triggering Kirou's long-dead black heart as this transgression has now awoken it once more. *******

He had never hurt this much before. Tiffany and her parents now enter the room. For the first time, Lucifer starts crying; he is screaming, “why did you take him? Why not me?” He bumps his head against the bedside; his head starts bleeding continuously. “I sin, I killed people and innocent ones, and you take the life of a helpless child!” Mrs. Morningstar and Tiffany are on their knees. As Mr. Morningstar says, “maybe God had other plans for him, better plans to take him out of this world.” Lucifer sits there helpless, blaming the world. Joshua blames Larry for the day they busted the door down when Rowan cried hysterically. Leaning over Rowan's body, Lucifer sees a book. It's a handwritten

I pinched my lips together, “I had an amulet that helped with that. It was given to me by…a friend. It’s gone now. I’m pretty sure Kimberly took it.” “Ah, yes.” He turned his back to me as we continued walking, but his voice took on an odd tone. “Kimberly.” “I know she’s your daughter too.” “No daughter of mine would treat her family the way she has treated you. I know you may not believe this, but your enemies are my enemies. Your pain is my pain. If your mother were here she would agree with me. If Kimberly has not earned your forgiveness, then she has not earned mine.” He looked back, his eyes black as the night, and winked. “Show no mercy.”

Perfect. “See you soon.” He’d written it himself, fog blooming from his mouth in the cold like smoke from a sermon. She’d see it when she came home, her pretty mouth falling open in that little O of shock he used to love so much. She thought she was safe with that big bastard in her house. Cute. She thought she was strong now. Even cuter. Eden Cross had carried his sins once without even knowing it. Signed her name to accounts she’d never opened. Smiled beside him in church while his assistant—God bless Tiffany—warmed his bed after evening service.

Alexander was still on the floor. “Kiran Sinclair, Alpha of the Southern Alaskan Pack. Do you accept?” “Yes, I accept.” The den erupted in wild cheers and applause. Christian ran up to me and as I picked him up, he threw his arms around my neck. “You kicked his butt!” he said and then whispered ‘ass’ to me. I laughed. Malachi came over to me and smiled proudly as he hugged me. I looked over at Adara. She had tears in her eyes, but she stood back as the pack surrounded me.

It felt like my world came crashing down when I heard Trevor say he wanted to forgive Roxanne. Cyril was our only child born after ten years of marriage. He was our miracle. His body lay cold and stiff upstairs in the surgery room, yet Trevor was determined to forgive the ones who had killed him. "Trevor Walker! Are you insane?" I yelled, completely losing it. I charged toward him and slammed my fists into his chest. "That was your son! How could you say that? How could you…"

Belmont's face. "Please, forgive me, Sinora for the sin I committed against you. " His words came out as a cry. The pounding of her heart became evident to her, a crease formed in her forehead. "What are you talking about, Mr. Lucien? You've never done anything to me before." She asked. His eyes regarded her with sorrow, because she couldn't understand the magnitude of what he was talking about even if she tried. "Forgive my family for all the sins we've committed against you. No human being deserves to be treated the way you have been." Tears lingered in her eyes.

My father was barely in the ground, and tonight, on this ancient altar, my uncle was going to ruin me in the most public, degrading, and fertile way possible… while every member of my family bore witness. And God forgive me — I had never wanted anything more in my life.

' He looked around at the mess again, and began grumbling to himself. "That asshole needs to be hurt for what he has done to Kirby. They must have caught him here and tried to find something. Kirby is smart though. Flynn, do you think he'll be ok?" Flynn picked up the smashed computer and hummed outloud. He began searching through the drawers. He noticed the one locked door had been ripped open and was now empty. Turning slowly, he began looking around the office. He sudenly remembered the text Kirby had sent earlier. Sliding his gun in his pants, he looked around.