Night Sins Guilty As Sin Tami Hoag Novels & Stories

I just turned my head and watched the Bugatti disappear down the road like a ghost too rich to haunt anyone for long. Sophia didn’t press because she never did. But something told me she was going to. She drove in silence, one hand on the wheel, the other resting near the gear shift. Her nails were perfect, red like war paint, the type that matched her aesthetic. Urgh, my head was a total mess. Before I realized, I was already falling asleep. However, the last thing I thought of was how bad my hangover is going to be tomorrow. Fuck. ***

He was the ghost my precinct had been hunting for years. The man responsible for countless crimes. The exact man who had cost me my badge, my reputation, and my entire career—and the only man whose capture could get my job back and clear my name. And I had been sleeping in his bed. Horror, guilt, and deep humiliation surged through my veins, poisoning the confession hanging in the air between us. ‘’Shut the fuck up!’’ I shrieked, shoving him back into his leather chair with all my weight. My hand reached behind my backpack and I brought out the heavy steel handcuff I always carried with me for when I caught Kade Mireno.

“Shit,” Hudson hissed under his breath as we heard Sophie walk towards the male’s bathroom. He yanked his hand away like I’d burned him, stepping back so fast that he almost hit the opposite wall. His eyes were wide, pupils blown, chest rising and falling too fast. The front of his jeans was obscenely tented, the dark denim doing nothing to hide how hard he still was.

I whispered into the darkness of the room, the words a silent vow I would renew every single morning for the rest of my life. ​I wasn't a good man. I was under no illusions about my soul. The things I had done in London, the blood I had spilled on that white quartz floor, the lives I had systematically ruined to build this sanctuary—they were sins that would follow me to the grave and beyond. I was a man of shadows, a creature of the very world I had just destroyed. But as I held the woman who had learned to bite back, the woman who had looked into the abyss and told it to blink, I knew with a chilling certainty that I would do it all again.

"But if we're talking someone who gets a high off laying out people's dirty laundry in the open then I think I know just how to go to'' And boy did I know just who to reach out to. She was going to eat this up. "That's for you to decide, Sophia," he said, his voice dropping slightly. "Just remember, the goal isn't just to make noise. It's to cause irreparable damage. To shatter their reputations, to dismantle their lives here at Heldon. Make sure the message is clear'' Oh, you don't have to worry about that. I was going to cause irreparable damage alright. "Let me guess; Tristan Walker, the respected professor, is preying on his student, leveraging his position. Alex Mongroove, the brilliant

"I wanna create all the beautiful sin with you. Tonight I won't Spare you." Grant me another trauma, Take my soul away. Next will be updated soon but kindly leave your comments. I will appreciate it!

Sins try hard to live unnoticed by anyone. My name is Rayne Martin and I am one of them. I am a Sin. .. “Newsflash, another body was found this morning under a…” the news anchor stated as the TV flashed the place where another dead person was found. “That is just so creepy. It’s obviously one of them again.” A girl accused as she drank her milkshake on a table not too far from me. “THEM? You mean… Sins?” another asked as if confirming they were thinking the same thing.

The room is suffocating. "My greatest sin wasn't that day," he says quietly. "It was the six years after. Finding your name in that debt portfolio. Recognizing it. Choosing you specifically because I felt guilty. Then lying about it. Making you sign a contract. Letting you believe I was your savior when really I was just trying to buy absolution." "If you could go back—"