Remmick #sinners Novels & Stories

What are they going to do to me? Nelson smirked and disappeared into the closet for a moment before returning with a pair of sturdy black cuffs. Jameson grinned devilishly as he took them from his brother. Oh hell… I think I'm fucked.

I queried the caller before he or she could speak. “Hello. Am I on to Mrs. Carla?” the caller asked. “Yes, you are” I replied. “This is Jessica. I am calling from the Sacred Hearts Hospital. Your sister and her son were involved in a ghastly accident, and they are both between life and death. Your attention is needed here” the caller, who seemed to be a Nurse, announced. “My sister? Who is that?” I questioned. “Miss Catherine. She is your sister, right?” she asked.

This was nothing new. Another voice came from behind. "He's the preacher's boy, right Tim." A dark-haired boy with a scar on his face asked. His eyes were looked half-traumatized, half-tired. "Word travel fast here," Luke said. "Felix," the boy replied. "Hi," I said. "So what did you do wrong that you were sent to Dismas? "What, say the wrong prayer? Steal a holy communion?” he asked. “Speak to a girl?" Luke shot me a look.

I don't know why, but I keep feeling like Sinner doesn't mean well, his intentions seem predictable and I'm scared of what I'm currently predicting. My fingers began to tremble as I stepped closer to him, he was standing just against my door, even leaning on the door latch. “Shemika!” He slurred, smiling almost too vibrantly at me. I forced out a smile, tight around my lips, “Sinner,” I mumbled softly, twisting and fidgeting with my fingers. I couldn't maintain eye contact with him, his presence alone was heavy on me, and I couldn't hide the odor that reeked out of his body.

“Because if Liam knows we’re here… then this place isn’t safe anymore. And she won’t survive if he gets his hands on her again.” Denton’s jaw hardened. “I’m listening.” Arianna slowly slid off the bed and moved to sit beside Denton. For a moment she just stared at her hands twisting together in her lap. Then she spoke. “My real name is Arianna. This is Remington. My brother Liam, he’s the eldest,…” she began, her voice barely more than a whisper. “He isn’t just some rich businessman.” Denton didn’t interrupt. “He runs the Irish syndicate in Boston. Weapons, trafficking, drugs… everything.”

The morning was cloaked in a tense silence as Aiden, Damon, Mikhail, Victor, Luciano, and Lucifer left the Pack territory and journeyed to the Bloody Sinners Clan. Each man was locked in his own thoughts, digesting the revelations of the previous night. The gravity of what they were about to face hung heavy in the air.

“Are you sure that you can defeat Prince Sephiroth?” “You better hope that I do because one, my death will bring the death to your beloved mate and also before I die that I will let it slip out that you were the one that took Micah’s virginity by force. I’m sure my son Seph will understand why you hurt his baby brother.” “You made me do it! You said you kill my mate, and our son if I didn’t.” “How is Remy? He’s about 17 years old now?” “Yes.” “He’s a very beautiful boy, and I know Dominic been watching him very closely.”

Ever since, he had been especially afraid of snakes, even shivering at the sight of wriggling earthworms. This was something only the Taylors knew. As for Remy, as an experienced and ruthless assassin, how could he be afraid of a mere snake? "Damien! I'm Axel… Your fourth brother!" Axel's eyes welled up, and he fought to hold back the wave of emotion. "How did you end up losing your memory? Why don't you remember me?" Realizing there was no snake and that Axel had tricked him, Remy's face darkened. Just as he moved to strike Axel, an urgent command came through his earpiece.

And that really had brought them down. They just saw me turning to leave again. But then I heard Remmo taking over the conversation behind me."Amazing!" He said out loud. Laughing and clapping. With his cuffs. While he gave me a twitched lips."Well played, you illegitimate bitch. Now you seem someone capable to be our sister. Though this doesn't change the fact that you are a rotten blood. Worthless. And an living proof of our parents adultery." He starting to use something that he knows affects my emotions alot.

Whoever his mate is, I doubt they deserve to live a life mated to a sin. Suddenly Revel looks up toward the entrance. “There he is.” I look over my shoulder, watching Micah walk in, the wariness about him evident from the moment he walks through the door. I’m struck by his appearance right away, the pure-blood immortal look about him so painfully obvious in his silver hair and glacial blue eyes. Both him and Revel are striking, the details of their appearance something that would frighten a mortal, since it appears totally unnatural. “Revel,” Micah notes, nodding at the Sin. His voice is entwined with a strange accent I can’t decipher. His eyes shift to mine, pinning to my seat. “You must be