Miraculous Sin Novels & Stories

Where’s the damn girl code? Honestly, Mia is holding up pretty well for just doing a Julia Roberts and becoming the runaway bride. Her fiancé, Damon, will be losing his mind over her disappearing, mainly because his ego just got a big fuck you to the face. You see, Damon is one of those precious species known as a professional football player, a legend on the field. To all those who worship the ground he walks on because he can kick and catch a ball or something like that. He’s a man who no one says no to. Not even his gorgeous fiancée’s soul-sucking best friend. I never liked Tracy. There was always something off about her, like single white female off. But Mia loved her and because of that

"The boy, Octavus. Josephus lost count of the number of times Sister Magdalena crossed herself as he and Paulinus told her what they knew of Octavus and his miraculous ability. Finally, when they were done and there was no more to be told, the three of them exchanged nervous looks. "Surely this is the work of the Devil," Magdalena said, breaking the quiet. Paulinus said, "There is an alternative explanation." "And that is?" she asked. The work of the Lord." Paulinus chose his words care- Taly. "Surely, there can be no doubt that the Lord chooses When to bring a child into this world and when to reclaim a soul to his bosom, God knows all. He knows when a Simnle

(DEADLY SINS) TO a sinister smile that draws into HIS face, he comfortably sits and afloat unto the center of HIS sanctuary as the thousand mirrors with their distinct features, designs, and marks surround HIM. Starring somewhat blankly, yet not into space, the mirror around HIM reflected the choices, events, and scenes each of the characters in IT’s game is choosing. To the game that’s progressing rapidly and the desire of the main created souls are eminent and is being fed by the sins, HE disappointedly smiles as he observes everyone from his void. Yet.

Even the way she walks is magical, like he is floating. “What do you need me to do?” I ask. “Millicent has lost her powers, yet adopted mine. We would like to know why this is, or maybe how we could stop it,” Sinful explains. Maybe if you look inside her head you will be able to figure out whats wrong.” “There’s no guarantee that this will work,” I remind them both uneasily, as we walk into some kind of sitting area. Sinful and Millicent sit opposite Thought and I on the couch, a coffee table separating us.

Yes, accept it. At some point, you are going to have to accept that there are words like faith, like hope and that there are even those things that they are calling miracles. Yet there are people; some might call them beings that play with the lives of others in their hands. This, my dear Mirabelle will be an evil that will come for us. But my love. I can now honestly say that this evil, you should stay at bay. You might think you are going to tear Mirabelle and me apart, where in fact, you will only bringing us stronger and closer towards each other.

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

The same Percy who claimed he wouldn't judge me and allowed others to embrace me was now trying to paint me as a villain to his friend. "Um, you're a beta of the largest pack, not to mention, you work for Lord Bernard," he scoffed at Percy, ensuring I stood behind him. "Anyway, there's no discussion here. She's going back home, no matter who she is or where she's from. I don't tolerate people who assert their authority over others," to my surprise, Miraculous revealed himself to be a much better person than I had imagined. He turned to me and handed me some coins, "go make a call."

Sister Beatrice eyed her, taking the holy Mary perfume and spraying herself after rinsing her mouth with the tiny handy mouthwash she carries about and using her cincture to hold it in place. "you didn't see me, Amari." Sister Beatrice said in a stern voice and Amari nodded in agreement. "Lord forgive me." She said in her heart. The second atrocity she saw; One of the young priest with Bethany's cousin Mercury having sexual Intercourse in one of the guest dorm room. Sometimes, Amari marveled at how her eyes sees evils and except for sister Beatrice they never know that she sees them. Amari adjusted her pillow, sleeping in a fetal position and singing a song of worship in her heart. She welco

Or Sinclair. Holy shit.