Radiant Sin Novels & Stories

“I can not continue to live like this.” Blake nodded, grinning. “Then no more running from me and no more denying what you are. Be who you are and stop hiding,” he said I nodded slowly. “Okay. I agree. I will accept who I am without fear. I want to live in the light, Blake. I want this with you. Us.” A small smile crossed his face. “Good.” He ruffled my hair. “Now I want you to promise me something, Aiden,” he said. “Promise me that we will stay together no matter what happens and fight the world if we have to stay to,” he added.

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

All Lysithea saw in the grin was a cold, merciless void. She had known Raiden long and well enough that she could tell just how murderous his intentions were from the width of his smile. Even within an elite organization like Sicut In Caelo, Raiden was a powerhouse. He was up there with their strongest fighters, his capabilities only eclipsed by the untouchable Saint and Ezra. Worse, as the years passed, something about Raiden’s overall countenance had taken a dark turn into the unsettling and impenetrable. Being around him always felt distressful…or even suffocating.

His red eyes glowed brightly in the darkness. Aiden smirked. “Actually, I wanted to meet Gerald,” he said. “If you come here to ask for power, forget it and get out of here, weak humans,” said Rad. His demeanor and expression showed that he didn’t really like Aiden. “What you call a weak human is your potential superior.” “Tsk. Hurry up, Rad.” Although he looked very objected, Rad took off the necklace he was wearing. The necklace had a coffin-shaped pendant. When Rad opened it, thick smoke came out and entered Rad’s body. “What is it?” Rad’s voice changed.

she begged, pushing her hips forward desperately. He edged her, bringing her right to the brink twice, only to deny her each time. He spread her legs even wider and thrust back into her soaked pussy. His muscular body loomed over her as he pounded her deep and hard. “Beg like the whore you are,” he demanded, his thick cock slamming into her again and again. "Call me Sir." Tears rolled down Lara’s cheeks as pleasure and humiliation mixed. “Please, Sir… Don't stop!” Raymond fucked her even harder. He tightened his grip on her hips. His thrusts made her vision blur with intense pleasure.

I tease, drawing close to brush my lips against his and Sin's smirk grows as his eyes dart to my chest where my breasts are bare to his fierce gaze. "Always having your way with things. Don't you, Little Greene?" He lifts his brows, pressing my body against his and a low gasp falls from my lips as I feel his hardened length against my tummy. "What are you gonna do about it?" My voice is low and I hope it sounds as seductive as I heard it in my head. Judging by that look on Sinclair's face, I can tell it does. "Would have fucked you till you tell me who the fuck owns that sexy body of yours, but I'm not doing that tonight. " He confesses and I frown, dissatisfaction settling within me. God, I

She wiped my tears and gave me a tender smile, “I have seen the way he looks at you, I know he’s into you… trust me, you can revenge on him by making him believe that you can fall in love with him too,” "B...But, I can't... I can't love a man who kills, rapes, sins without acknowledging, I can't ever love him," I hiccupped again, my chest blocked with anxiety. If he could kill anyone, he would kill me too, as easily as blowing the dust away from the tip of his fingers.

But it was all good because I saw another version of Draven, he killed them with his hands and compensated them by sending the bodies to hell. They were reducing and I thanked my stars because all of this would soon be over and I'll check on Lucian whom we haven't even caught a whimp of his scent around. It was all going good until I saw him, another personality that looked like he emerged from a dark corner of light. His hair was silver, The root of his Irises flint purple and his height was so intimidating.

"Don't forget Dylan, I may not be able to reject you, but I can definitely send you to the hospital in a coma. Stay away, I already have the help I need, someone I looked to for help." Sin POV I know I'm not one of the calmest wolves out there, but this woman is testing every drop of patience in me. I don't call myself Sin for nothing, the first moment I knew how she behaved anger consumed me, but then I can't deny that when I saw her in other people's arms it turned me on too, lust is also a sin. So at the same time that I want to rip their hearts out, I also want to get involved and make them scream my name in pleasure.

It honestly makes me want to forget finding my mother so I can go straight home and destroy that tyrant. “You’re glowing again, trouble.” Sinclair tells me softly, leaning his cheek against my hair. I crack an eye open and take a peek at my skin. At first it seems like nothing more than a shimmer – like the iridescent sheen of snake scales in sunlight, or the glimmering luster of pearl dust. However the effect only grows stronger as I watch, and soon it appears as though my pores are emanating their own white light. I feel like I’m back on the Ether – as if my altered consciousness is bending reality to ensnare my senses.