Remmick #sinners の小説・ストーリー

MAVERICK Ryan was waiting for me when I arrived at The Haven. He sat in the booth in the farthest corner, swirling a glass of whiskey in his hand like he didn’t have a fucking care in the world. I didn’t hesitate. I stormed toward him, gripping the edge of the table hard enough to crack the wood. “Where is she?” Ryan didn't even blink. He tilted his head lazily, smirking as his eyes met mine. “You look like shit, Sinclair.”

The hallway trembled with the force of Garrick's command, the very stones seeming to recoil from his anger. Devin tugged at my arm, her eyes wide. "We should go," she whispered urgently. But I stood rooted to the spot, my heart racing. What consequences? What were the other packs whispering about? And what was Sin so afraid might get out? Before I could ponder further, the door flew open, and Sin stormed out. Her eyes locked onto mine, narrowing with undisguised contempt. "Eavesdropping now, are we?" she spat. "I suppose we can add that to your list of charms."

I'm telling the truth, I don't know them at all but… the one who sent them, I knew him very well. Izach nodded his head slowly but there still something in this eyes while looking at me, as if he still wanting to ask me more. I looked away feeling guilty… “What happened, where is alpha Dexion? Fuck those asshole, they don't know how to stop.” Remi wiped thr blood in his lips, he also got small cut in his left arm. Izach got injured because of me back then, and now he's fighting again. Not only that, Remi is also injured now because of me again.

"What? You look like you've seen a ghost." Selena blinked, then scowled. "What are you doing out? Weren't you supposed to be locked up?" I smirked. "What can I say? I have a way with people." I looked her over, taking in her pale complexion, the exhaustion evident in her eyes. my smirk widened. "Damn, Remmick. Letting yourself get beaten up this badly? That's embarrassing." Her scowl deepened. "Shut up, Liam." I chuckled, tilting my head. "Nah, I think I'll enjoy this moment a little longer."

They seem to have fun on their own, the detective thought should have left them alone since the beginning. She kneels around the crime scene. Rae checks the crime scene seriously just in case anyone missed any small evidence, a precaution step to take. Not long after reaching yet another dead end, she stands up, exhausted and sweaty, she decides to take a breather. "Oh hi", a familiar figure greeted me across the yellow police line. That familiar figure I immediately recognize from the crowds is him Taemin. "Ah Taemin", the detective tries to keep her poker face "Have you finished your business?".

“Before anything happens… what’s your name, little thief?” Shania swallowed hard, lips parting under his thumb. “Shania,” she whispered, voice breathy. “My name is Shania.” A low, approving rumble vibrated from the chest behind her. The twin in front smiled—slow, filthy, and full of dark promise. “I’m Damian,” he said, thumb pressing just inside her lower lip for a moment, letting her taste the salt of his skin. “And this is my brother, Killian.”

I pumped my fingers in and out of myself, my hips rolling off the hard bench. "It feels so good, Father Edmund," I gasped out, panting as I kept my eyes locked on his shadow through the screen. "I’m fingering myself right in front of you. Come on, tell me I'm going to hell. Tell me I'm a sinner while you listen to me fuck myself like a dirty little whore I am." The booth rattled violently, making me jump. A loud bang echoed through the small space as he slammed his door shut, leaving the confession booth.

The feeling is nearly euphoric, as if I'm floating, nothing able to touch me, to get to me. "Look, no one said Fate has the best taste." Someone is talking from a distance, perhaps in a room next to the one I'm lying in. I would open my eyes, but I can't bring myself to, concentrating instead on the horrid taste in my mouth, and the unfamiliar lilt to the two speakers. Are they talking about me? I think I heard one of them mention Greed's mate. "So Sinful killed her?" the male voice asks. Something about that accent is strangely familiar...Am I hearing Vengeance Pack?