Night Sins Guilty As Sin Tami Hoag Novels & Stories

It was exactly midnight. Dante was sitting in front of the operation room, pressing his hands together while looking up in the ceiling. “I know I am a terrible person. I have committed a lot of sins and I don’t deserve to be forgiven by you.” He spoked. “But Victoria and the baby inside of her are innocent.” Tears started to gather around the rim of his eyes. “So please God, if you actually exist, please save both of them.” He was holding on to the necklace Victoria was wearing last time. He knew what it was, one of the item that was supposed to be auctioned at Sergio’s auction.

"Let me hear destiny weep because it couldn't win with us. Let me hear the doors of heaven close on me because I shall continue to sin for you." I knew what he meant by sin. I could see Damien's burnt body in my eyes, the pictures on the reports, the way he had ruined Damien and his family. And I knew he wouldn't stop. Yet, I stayed here. Maybe I loved to hear the terrified noises of all the forces that failed against me.

"Your sins are mine, my little hat." My body is on top of hers and I made sure to let each curve of hers mold perfectly to me, my hands clasping hers above her head as I can feel her breasts rising and falling with each breath, with my right leg between hers and I made sure to press my thigh against her center and let her realize how hard I was. "My name is SIN!" I shouted my name against her face and saw her cringe slightly, fear? No... Uncertainty. "Every sin you think you've committed I've done."

79. Alex's POV I was angry at the world. I was angry with everyone and everything and when I saw Tamia lying down there with no pulse nor heartbeat, I felt myself lose it. That was why I plunged into danger without a secund thought and even though I pretended to be angry at Mason, I wasn't really. I was just disappointed at the fact that he could leave me to handle looking for our children alone while he stayed with Tamia's dead body and I didn't understand where his belive of 'she is alive' stemmed from.

Before I can stop myself, my head turns of their own accord, making the kiss land on my cheek instead of my lips. I take a deep breath, reminding myself that I also let Leonardo, my brother's murderer touch me, and even enjoyed it. Hell, the past two days, I have woken up quite a few times with my panties soaked from dreaming about Leonardo. This morning, I had woken up with my legs spread and my fingers between my legs. I had kicked off my panties some time in the night during my wet dream. Luckily, I always keep my door locked while sleeping. Otherwise, I won't know how to explain to my parents the reason my gown is pulled to my waist, with panties gone as I touch myself. Sometimes, while

Luciano growled, putting a blazing knife over his neck, his hand choking that poor’s jaw, unaware of my presence. “Sono pronto a morire, maestro, ho commesso un peccato imperdonabile, (I’m ready to die, master, I committed an unforgivable sin),” Domenico sobbed, it was rare to see these men expressing their vulnerability. Luciano doesn’t put knives on him every day, of course, anyone would cry at their death moment. “No, he isn’t gonna die! I won’t let this happen,” I screamed back to my subconscious. Zoning back to the crime scene. My hands shivered imagining Luciano putting that weapon on me, but pushed that thought on the edge of my mind.

“Oh. My. God” “Shit!” he says at the same time, why? is it some kind of penance I have to pay? Why does the universe insist on taking it out on me? Why can't things be perfect? Life is cruel and it hates me. “Ahemm” I hear someone clearing his throat “Good afternoon Miss Swan, it's a delight to see you again, the world is a very small place. I am Vitto Parisi, your new business partner,” says the older man kindly.

Or Sinclair. Holy shit.

"We are both going to punished once when we get caught. We need to be extra careful." Ang dapat sanang matatakot ako dahil sa kaniyang sinabi. Hindi tuloy nangyari. Bagkus, parang mas gusto ko pang gumawa ng bawal... ng masama. Para lang marinig sa kaniya ang ganoong kataga. Selfishness or self-will is the manifestation of sin. True love is the antidote to self-centeredness. You will not commit sin with them or tempt them to commit sin if you genuinely love them. "Kung ako lang ang mapaparusahan ay ayos lang, kaya ko naman. Pero paano kapag saiyo na? Hindi ko mapapatawad ang sarili ko, Amari..."

, David asked. Damon sniffed. he rubbed his fingers against his knows as he got up. His shirt was all soaked in sweat. He unbuttoned himself and threw the shirt over David's face. Disgusred David at once threw the wet shirt away and as Damon crashed back on the couch, Davud asked, "are you sure that you are okay?", David asked. "you made me commit a sin for which my heart will enver forgive me. My soul will never find the light, she will never forgive me", Damon said sniffing.