Past Sins Novels & Stories

It was always about the money. I was lost deep in thought, and for a moment, I lost connection with my surroundings. It wasn't until I shifted that I noticed the person seated next to me, and my stomach turned as I looked at him. Camille was cruel. Dominic was cruel, but I was yet to see anything more cruel than fate. What sins did I commit in my past life that I had to suffer so much in the hands of fate to atone? Five years of misery.. Then my daughter was gone, and as if that was not enough, fate made sure that after every breath, I crossed paths with Dominic and his mistress!

The past lingered in every corner of Elara’s life, like a shadow she could never quite escape. She had spent years trying to bury it, pretending that the trauma and betrayal that had shaped her were part of another world—a world she had left behind. But the truth had always been there, simmering beneath the surface, waiting to be unleashed. And now, after everything she had uncovered, everything she had learned about her father’s corruption and Cassia’s complicity, Elara knew she could no longer run from it. It was time to confront her past head-on, to face the trauma that had defined her for so long.

44. Sinful I don’t know when I slept but I woke up by 3:00am; I was exhausted and hungry, I felt weak to my bones like I was about to faint. I struggled to push myself out of bed and when I did, I saw a tray of covered dishes on the bedside table, and a note that read: Just rest A

"Am I supposed to thank you for your generosity, Lucas?" Leaning against the car door, Lucas frowned and said, "Why must you act like this, Wendy? Besides, you're the one who was in the wrong in the first place. It's been five years. You've done your time, and it couldn't have been easy in there. Haven't you learned your lesson yet?" At that moment, my breath hitched. I clenched my fists and said, "You are the one behind all of that, aren't you?" Lucas didn't deny it.

"Earlier before fainting I heard so many screaming and painful voices of the shadows that were too much for me to take and bear and made me pass out. I found myself standing in the palace of vampires and shadows. I was standing between the portal of them. They both were connected to one another and there I saw two persons sitting on the throne. A man named Dimitri and woman named Felicity making out on the throne. I wanted to kill them myself but it was Easton’s soul holding me back from doing that then I saw your face. At one moment it was your face and another moment it was Easton’s. Could it be possible that we are the Minerva and Easton from the past and taken rebirth?” “Rebirth?” I burs

It seemed to them that I was the only one who was very depressed because of the pain I was going through, but now the wind had changed and he was the one who was swallowed up by grief and remorse. “You know my darling, I'm confused too. Day and night I remembered our past. It was a mistake for me to just keep quiet. I know your daddy hid in a faraway place and went with his mistress but I chose to remain silent and think of the best for you, but I put everything into lies. I thought it would be better to just let them go than to make trouble. But no, I neglected you my daughter because I chose to work and give you a good life. Vinyl, my darling forgive me... Forgive me. ”

Two months had passed since the dust rose and fell in Los Angeles, leaving she and Lance to have a peaceful life for as long she she could remember. Claude had been arrested and sent to jail, Grace and Christopher all the same and Penelope was currently living in south Carolina under a new name. It was said that she would be given a chance to repent for what she had done, but for the moment, she was off the radar and that's all that mattered. Frank had been made known of his memory Loss and was currently taking therapeutic procedures to regain his memory and him and Rosalie were now getting along fine, rekindling the friendship they had.

“How the fuck can you have me so wrong?” She shrugged, struggling to stay nonchalant. Not so damn easy to do when held tight against this man’s hard body, but she was determined to give it her best shot. “I don’t think I do have you wrong.” “Oh, you sure as hell do.” He took a deep breath, tightened his grip, and launched right on in. “First up, baby? I don’t think of women as possessions, or brainless things, or holes to fuck. I’d never insult you like that, and you’re a real piece of work to think you can insult me like that. Second, yeah, I have a shady past setting up deals for the financial stability of the club, and yeah, I’ve sure as fuck killed people. Just like every other man in th

I exclaimed with excitement for the truth. "Are you aware that breaking up with a woman with a past like mine makes you look weak? In short, your business would be affected after knowing the unworthy past of your partner and I know from experience that money comes first... That they will search, that they will dig, that they will make a whole show to which I do not love you, nor do I love myself, submit.” I understood his point, I really did, but the way he approached it not only put me out of a trance, but told me that this must be a joke, a bad joke.

And oh, she just did. The thing about being good is that bad things will always happen to you; the thing about being bad is that bad things will always catch up to you, especially when you stop being bad. Jean is a past I’ve been trying so hard to bury for eleven years and every single time I think I’m done, she finds her way into my present and ruins my future. Maybe it isn’t her fault, maybe it’s mine from being a coward and running away from my sins and shunning them like acting like they don’t exist when, in fact, they do and are standing at my door.