Midnight Sins Mga Nobela at Kwento

But every light inside dimmed sharply for a split second before returning to normal. Several guests glanced upward uneasily. Then the elevator stopped moving. The gaming streamer frowned. “Uh… are we stuck?” Before anyone could answer, the overhead speaker crackled softly. [Midnight check-in begins in ten minutes.] The voice sounded distorted, wrong somehow. A second later, every phone inside the elevator buzzed simultaneously. Winona pulled hers out slowly. A new notification covered the screen. WELCOME TO MIDNIGHT HOTEL. FIRST RULE: DO NOT OPEN YOUR DOOR AFTER 12 A.M. NO MATTER WHO IS KNOCKING. Below the message was one final line. SURVIVE UNTIL MORNING.

Maya’s POV Midnight is rude. It removes logic. It removes fear. It removes clothing in your imagination before you can stop it. And unfortunately, my imagination has a favorite victim. My next door neighbor is tall, unfairly attractive, and has the kind of voice that could convince a nun to sin without even raising his tine My name is Maya Collins. I am nineteen. I am supposed to be focused on saving my family business, finishing university, and behaving like a responsible adult.

“So fucking good.” She helped me stand up on unsteady legs and smoothed my skirt back down herself. “You can leave at closing time tomorrow,” she said quietly. “But I’ll pick you up at eight. You’re sleeping at my place.” My heart slammed against my ribs. “Yes, Evelyn.” “Good girl.” She cupped my chin and kissed me once more, slow and deep. “Marcus is waiting downstairs. Go home and rest. You’ll need it.” I walked out of her office on shaky legs, the taste of her still in my mouth, the ghost of the toy still inside me, and the clear knowledge that I was already addicted.

“When Hati made his bargain with the Moon, he promised her to take from his lineage, whomever she prefers as a peace pact. After years of many generations, the moon chose Shawn, hence his silver eyes as opposed to ours. She blesses him with silver immunity, so that it does not burn him. And when he turned you, Eva, the pact stretched. You are blood of his blood now, in the Moon’s eyes. She cannot deny you the smallest mercy, because denying you would break the pact.” “So that’s why the heat doesn’t gut her the way it does the others. The moon’s playing favorites through you, Shawn.” she says in a low voice to him, but I'm able to overhear. “I didn’t know it would reach you like this,” he say

She watched the gap under the door the whole time while no shadows moved. They finished fast and hard. She tightened her hand just enough on his throat and rode him through her own orgasm. Then she told him to come. He pulsed deep inside her while thick heat filled her and she kept moving until he was done. She climbed off, cleaned up with supplies from the drawer, fixed his gown, and unlocked the door. She left before anyone noticed. The pattern was set. The next nights followed the same shape. Each time Maya arrived after midnight. Each time she

The windows on the back wall are blacked out, keeping hidden the lights from the bustling city below. I had the room designed with the two of us in mind. When I found out she was entering into the Mistress Auction, I had this room completely renovated for her. I want everything to be perfect when I take her for the first time. Rose walks over and stands in front of the bed, and I open the bag Samantha gave her, removing the angel wings. I had requested whatever costume she was dressed in to be sent with her, and this is all too perfect. I’m dressed as the devil in a room that looks like Satan’s sleeping chamber. And I intend on spoiling this perfectly innocent angel before me.

Late in the afternoon, while their mother was upstairs sorting through clothes, the girls cornered him in the hallway. “We will drug Mom again,” Sara whispered. She pressed close to him so her breasts brushed against his arm. “She’ll pass out after dinner tonight.” Clara smiled seductively. "We will do something crazier than yesterday." Vincent’s lips stretched into a smile. "I'm ready." That evening, Lena drank her spiked wine without suspicion. As expected, within minutes her eyelids grew heavy. She yawned, slumped onto the living room couch, and fell into a deep sleep.

I swear it takes nothing to piss Maddox and the council off nowadays. And just when I thought my eyes had finally adjusted to the darkness and I was able to see out a few feet from where I’m sitting, all sorts of bright lights flash before me and I’m literally left sitting here, on this dreadful mattress, completely blind for a few seconds from this awful surprise of light. “Get out of the damn bed and come get your breakfast,” a deep voice barks in my direction as I rub my eyes frantically against the brightness. Finally I can see yet again.

////////////////////////////////////////////// POV(FIONA), I walked down straight to the beach in my uniform heading to the serving point, darkness had took over the day and the moon came to light it up, it was a full moon tonight, and it was somewhat special. I smiled at the amazing view of the tents, the tents were arranged with ranks, the first one was for the Alpha, the second for the Beta, the third for the Zeta's, the fourth for the Gammas, the fifth for the delta and I wouldn't call the last one, a rank, but I'll say it anyway, the Omega's tent since it was our serving center, the tents were half filled, and we expected more guests. The higher-ups were clanking their cups of wine whil

Midnight gives him a firm nod, letting him know that he’s in. Even as I laugh at Anton, my heart swells a little at the truth in Jesse’s words, because he’s right – Midnight, if she’s Jesse’s mate? Then she’s family - immediately. And I’m already on her side, even if she’s done nothing but called me a rat and a whore all night. She is ours – a Sinclair. And that means something. “Jesse’s right, Midnight,” I say on impulse, leaning forward to catch her eye. “I would never betray you.”