Paragon Of Sin Novels & Stories

Pretend there weren’t men hunting shadows trying to locate me. Pretend someone hadn’t tried to kill me. I lifted my face to the sun and stared into space for a few minutes. But even here, with all the perfection that feels like paradise, I felt watched. Not by a person. By something larger. I kept asking myself all the possible endless questions coming to my head. Why? Why me? I had no enemies. I don't have any secrets. No power. Unless— My mind drifted again to Dante’s birthmark. I frowned.

We were alone, and I felt like I had entered a cage with a man who had the power to do whatever he wanted. The both of us, locked in a room in the highest floor of a prestigious hotel. It was beautiful, elegant and the perfect place to unleash my inner whore. Even in my heels, Damian towered over me. He was bigger then me, stronger. His muscles strained underneath his shirt, tensing whenever he moved. He reached me, standing a few inches away with a predatory gaze traveling down my body. He was close enough for me to feel the heat radiating from him. I made a mistake of taking an apprehensive step back.

Maddison slowly retraced her steps and went to their table, "Yes, Sister Georgina." Georgina eyed her, "What was that act in the place of God?" Maddison looked down, playing with her fingers, "I'm sorry Sister Georgina but I don't know what you're talking about." "Lying is a sin and you've committed two sins in a day, only Lord knows how much you've sinned, I don't want to report you." "Please do not report me, Sister Georgina, I'll go and confess my sins right away, and beg God for forgiveness," Maddison begged.

"Astro has agreed to help me, and I'm convincing Hale next." "You want me to work with you, I assume," Sinful muses, dipping his head back to look at the night sky, the stars glittering wonderfully. "Too bad Hale hates me, and would rather rip my throat out then do what is best for this family." I shiver, despite the warm water that envelops me. I’m assuming Hale is a Sin, one who I have never heard of before. If he is even half as terrifying as Sinful and Cian, then I’m not sure I want to meet him, even if the more powerful immortals we have on our side, the better chance we have against Stace.

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.

“Of course.” From the mirror that sees everything and by that time in the particular life and part of the victim, yet rather the test subject. The dreaded hum, but not from the person who is the vessel to grow such sin came from. But rather from the fully-grown embodiment that’s drawing its own sinister smile. The song echoes, but only few could hear. And that persons are the purest one who ever since then is owning a particular sin out from the deadly seven. Where it goes like this and run along the lines and the words.

So, I let that conversation die after a minute of staring at each other. Sin continues. “Heaven was impeccable. The human mind cannot grasp how glorious the heavens are. It is a place where sickness, poverty, and sin is non-existent. But I was the Sin. And because I had chosen a love that was forbidden by God, I knew I would never be accepted among my brothers, so I chose the devil’s side in the fight against God. That led to my downfall.” I listen attentively.

It was always Louis' goal to defile the Father, to defile him with sin. “You will come to terms with it at some point. Most people flee in their faith because they refuse to accept their sins. But God does not reward piety, but the way of life. Surely Amon texted you with it as I know him. He is dearly and dearly loved by God, although according to your faith he committed one sin after the other. ”“ I know how Amon lived, he didn't have to enlighten me about that. But everyone goes their own way, doesn't it? Everyone has to find his own and mine is currently more than blurred. ”Louis laughed, had overcome the distance and put his lips to Godric's ear, who was more than startled, but then lis

“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.

I said softly causing him to look over at me surprise on his features at my change in tone. "Real name is Kateus, also known as the sin of envy, due to jealous tendencies and grudges" I said taking a deep breath. "One of the main downfalls in humanity is the want for what others have making him one of the most dangerous sins because it doesn't matter who gets hurt in the process the only thing that is a priority is his own want to be better and higher then anything and everyone else around him" I said causing him to look almost ashamed.