Mortal Sins Novels & Stories

I became someone I no longer recognized, a man burdened with sins too heavy for anyone else to carry. In time, my life spiraled out of control. The betrayal of my own conscience led me down a path I hadn’t anticipated. I left the military, lost to my own demons, and found myself entangled in the very world I once fought against. The mafia became my refuge, a dark sanctuary where I tried to drown my guilt, my anger, and my sorrow. I became a sinner—willingly committing sins, crossing lines I never would have imagined as a soldier. I justified it then, telling myself it was all I deserved, that I was beyond redemption. But deep down, I was trapped in a web I couldn't escape.

SINNER’S PRAYER (G×G) EVELYN HARPER & LUCIA VALDEZ EVE I have always known I was damned. Every Sunday I sit in the same pew, third from the back on the left, fingers worrying the rosary beads in my lap while Father Michael speaks of mortal sin and the fires that wait for the unrepentant. I nod along, my lips moving silently through the responses, but my mind is elsewhere. My gaze drifts to the stained-glass windows, to the painted lips of the female saints—lips I have imagined pressed against my own in the dark of my bedroom while I touch myself and then cry into my pillow afterward.

Forget keeping his babies—all I wanted was to divorce that jerk. However, that was when I heard the boy in my belly telling me he would stay with me after the divorce—that he would disown his jerk of a father. As such, I was convinced to abort my daughter and keep the boy, only to realize that it was the start of my nightmares. It was only in death that I realized Tina had planned everything. The boy was never my son, but a demon incarnate. Worst of all, I was beguiled into killing my own daughter!

Father had trained me instead and Hansel alongside his mother, my aunt got scared, they saw me as a threat which led to their death in my hands and father didn't feel a thing 'It's a kill or gets killed thing to him' he doesn't care about family; A fucked up narcissist. Went into the dark side, letting it drown every inch of me, mastering the gun, knives, and chains like guitars, but still, I couldn't get her off my mind even when she had gone to college. I wanted to become clean for her but the more I tried to, the more I got stained in people's blood and the more my heart got tainted with selfishness. From a teenage attraction, I became obsessed; I asked my men to watch her and take pictur

Sage Despite what everyone said, what they will continue to say, despite the anarchy he raises, Dante Sokolov is sin wrapped in a gloriously beautiful male human body. And he's what truly living feels like. This substantial, nebulous force that could never be watered down or put out. When we agreed to be friends with benefits last year, I knew he'd be bad for me. I never really cared. I was caught up in his hot body and sexy accent that felt velvety in my ears.

Her silver dagger catches the candlelights as she twirls it lazily between her fingers, her eyes raking all over my chained body. In those sinful eyes, I can see the raw hunger in them and even though I know I shouldn't want more, I can't resist her. My name is Frederick but people call me Rick. Right now, I don't even think my name matters anymore because my entire world has been flipped upside down. I am in vampire territory. The vampire kingdom of Nyxris. And I just got fucked by the queen’s sister. A crazy ass bitch who is making me question my sanity because why the hell am I craving for more?

“Suck my pussy right now.” Belle moaned as Zack dropped to his knees in the dark corner of the Midnight Sins club. She came here for revenge to destroy the dangerous man who ruined her sister. But one taste of his wicked tongue changed everything. He licked her wet pussy like a starving beast, sucking hard and fucking her deep with his mouth while loud music shook her body. Zack doesn’t do gentle. He slammed her against the mirror, spread her legs wide open, and devoured her dripping pussy where anyone could watch. “Beg louder, little lamb,” he growled. “Tell me why you’re really here while I ruin you.” One night turned into thirty shades of filthy forbidden pleasure. Public fuckings.

These Sins may think they are invincible, but I could make him throw his head into this fire in an instance. Although that might be a bit dramatic. “Exactly,” I say smoothly, turning around to face him. “She’s my mate. That’s the problem.” Revel doesn’t quite understand the whole mate thing. Being a Sin, the idea of having someone loyally indebted to them is deliciously tempting. To them, it doesn’t mean so much. However, to a pure blood, it’s a bond we have been deprived of our entire lives. We have watched many happy mortals indulge in this with no second thought. For us immortals, our fates kept mates from us until now.

Two hours is more than enough to remove this irritated being from the world. "Your majesty, what have I done, I have successfully moved victims to you to kill," he says with no remorse. "You know that makes it four sins in a role," she tells him. "The first for being wicked when I and my father are the only ones to be wicked," "The second is coming here and not succumbing to my might," "The third is taking without permission and lastly the fourth is coming here to think you have a way out," she explained. "Now you see, your last victim had his name Jack," she tells him. "Oh like Jack the dog," he cuts in irritating her.

she said watching his body language. “Yes of course.” He said looking at her. “He’s one of the elites of the underworld, there are four of them. Sin, torment, Anguish and Death.” He said looking forward. “We’ve dealt with them rarely, so we don’t know a lot about them. We know they start wars, invite plagues, they merge the realms together.” He said looking back at her. “They are not someone you want to mess with if you cant deal with a lot of pain and suffering.” “I don’t want any of that to happen, how do I stop it?” she said looking at him.