Paragon Of Sin Wiki Novels & Stories

“Alright. I’ll rephrase my question. Even though Connor was aware of my intentions to propose to Janet, he went against us and betrayed our trust. Why? Why did he kill my dad?” “Your dad deserved to die! Connor was wronged by your family. Your bloody grandfather destroyed him! And then he planned to kill him. Connor just reversed the game.” “Be honest with me, Alex. You’re testing my patience!” Sebastian grabbed his collar and pulled him up as he rose to his feet. “Why did Connor kill my dad?“ he growled in his face, making Janet’s heart race as she watched their intense standoff. “Because Anton deserved it,” Alex answered and chuckled. “You all deserve a fate worse than death,” he said, his

“ The sin of pride. “ He added. Why do I feel that I need the ten commandments now? They are all classified as sins but why do they have a perfect physical appearance? I shook my head and looked at the guy who’s obviously in his deepest thoughts. Seems like his mind is not here. “ This is Hearts, the sin of sloth. He’s always like this so don’t be confused. “ The man named Jake said. Sloth------a lazy one? He have a long reddish hair and an eye glasses. I can definitely see through what kind of sin he is by just looking at his tardy eyes. But still, a handsome one.

MY SIN What actually led me here What have I done Could I have saved him Was I scared or stupid Am writing to free my guilt But reading this script Literally pricks my conscience All I did was watch But I feel my ignorance was a sin And it haunts me daily I’ve always been wary But this blame was mine It was halp past nine On that cold dark night A scene pictographed in me My eyes met him afar His heels were in motion His eyes were red Filled with undeniable fear He was limping His body filled with shivering He kept on struggling Being aware of his doomed fate Because of his faith An opposition of religion Which innovated destruction An environment where ethnicity Has disrupted ethicality And

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.

Belphegor took his hand over his face and opened his eyes which were golden as well. He dragged himself to a sitting position and he lazily stared at the woman who was busy eating and don't seems to mind his gaze on her. He could see a bit of her cleavage and white milky thighs. “ You should be glad I'm not Asmodeus ” he said. Asmodeus was the sin of lust , he was the third deadly sin. “ I'm glad you're not cause even if you're, you'd be so lazy to even f*ck me ”

“I'm saving you from hell, from danger, from sorrow, from heart break, from pain. If that loser is a good person, I would have stepped back. But he's a bastard, a lily livered demon who only knows himself.” I scoff and look at him with disgust. “You're the demon here. Whenever I look at you all I see is danger, death and hell. You're the real pain in the ass. Let me go now, you murderer. Otherwise, I will make you pay.” He scoffs as if he heard the most ridiculous joke.

I'm busy. Arrogant, little bastard. I closed the door behind me, the click echoing in the sudden silence of his office. My voice was calm, almost unnervingly so. "We need to talk about Darling. And what you did to him." He scoffed, leaning back in his chair, a sneer twisting his lips. "That little tramp? What's it to you? He got what he deserved. Don't tell me you're what, some homosexual superhero. Defender of the defenseless? Some fuck buddy maybe? I knew that Darling was a whore but....''

I turned to Selene and saw how she was shaking in her seat but I couldn't blame her. She was sitting in the presence of my father after all. She must have felt my stare because she met my eyes before looking away but my eyes didn't leave her. It was the first time I was seeing her with clear eyes. If I had been fully in control of my actions, I wouldn't have touched her, even with a pole. I should not have had too many drinks, I said to myself for the umpteenth time. if I had just left early or held myself back when I saw her, I wouldn't have been involved with… her. She dressed like she just stepped out of a slum. Yes, there was that strangeness in the aura she gave off but the lowliness of

God, what sort of punishment is this? You brought in a hot lady from your church and placed her in my household. You already know that I’m addicted to sin. Is this your way of telling refraining or encouraging me to continue? Andre thought to himself as she looked down at her puckered lips that was in a frightened pout. They look so inviting. This woman had turned him into a patient battling insanity. He hadn’t had a decent sleep in ages and the worst past of everything was he hasn’t screwed anyone ever since she made that declaration of being friends.

But next to his reflection, he saw the shadow of Angeline. She was the "weakness" he hadn't seen coming. She was the "motivation" that was already starting to rewrite his priorities. He realized then that the "Sinful Virtues" weren't just the rules they lived by. They were the traits that would either bind them together or destroy both their empires. Angeline wasn't just his wife; she was a mirror held up to his own soul. And for the first time, Roman Moretti didn't like what he saw.