Reparation Of Sin A Sovereign Sons Novel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Perfect. “See you soon.” He’d written it himself, fog blooming from his mouth in the cold like smoke from a sermon. She’d see it when she came home, her pretty mouth falling open in that little O of shock he used to love so much. She thought she was safe with that big bastard in her house. Cute. She thought she was strong now. Even cuter. Eden Cross had carried his sins once without even knowing it. Signed her name to accounts she’d never opened. Smiled beside him in church while his assistant—God bless Tiffany—warmed his bed after evening service.

Sinclair chuckled, his laughter cold and mocking. “You’ll see soon enough, sister. Alpha Cahir has plans for you and those precious children of yours. He’ll make me rich enough to buy my way into power. Imagine that—me, a lowly whore's son, becoming one of the rulers at the free city.” His eyes gleamed with ambition. “Your Lycan babies will pave my way.” *No, no!* Ava screamed inwardly. Her mind flashed to her children—little, vulnerable. The fear gnawed at her like a wild animal whenever Sinclair mentioned them. They were her weakness.

“Is this forever?” “No.” Sinclair replies firmly. “Once we arrive I’m going to rally the Alphas of the federation to move against the Prince. I’ll take whatever support they’re willing to give, and I’ll use my spies back home to form a citizen army… a rebellion. When the time is right we’ll return.” He pauses and looks down at me with regret. “At least I will.” “You mean… alone?” I inquire, aghast. “Yes.” He sighs, and he opens a floodgate of emotion to me, revealing how much he hates this thought. “Because when I go back, I’ll be going to war.”

A sin cannot be regretted by a person unless they have been punished and forced to pay the full price for the mistake. Like Zhou Fu, the young man was feeling compelled to pay the full price for his negligence. "Haven't I warned you many times before? Don't try to absorb the yokomoya’s pearl vore unless you meet all the conditions! Feel the consequences for yourself! Hi hi hi!” Kim Yin Song sneered at the arrival of Zhou Fu whose body was filled with pollen from the Poisonous Mudan flower.

What kind of father does that? "Sonia Sinclair is charged with the crime of adultery and crimes against the throne, the ultimate act of treason." There was a loud noise from all sides of the court. I cast a glare at Alpha Alex; he didn't even look at me. Why would he charge her with treason? He had only made things worse, and come to think that he had promised me that he wasn't going to include that as part of her crime because I was the one that told him, and I only did that because I wanted to help.

“But it's not all of them that is like that. You love the third prince of the seven hells realm, don't you? He's not like your father-” “-He's means NOTHING to me anymore! I hate him. He knows I'm dirty now, leader. H-he left. But that's for the better. If I see him, I'd kill him just like I killed Dane.” “You killed Dane, your own father and you still have killing intent. If you admit your sin and repent after seven moon fires, you'll be forgiven and continue living in crescent moon with a reward.” “I thank you for your kindness Leader Atrix, but I won't repent. I have no regrets.”

Hi, this is the first chapter of the second book of Sinful. Enjoy. SEWA’s POV Stepping out of the airplane, there was no mistake that I was back home. I didn't need to be told by any one; the soft wind that welcomed me, told me that much. I adjusted my small shoulder purse that had it's strap digging into my tits, dividing them and making each tit look bigger than they actually were. I hated it when that happens, but I was too excited to care.

“Okay, Mojito.” An hour later, everyone is crammed into Aiden’s office. I told them what the Moon Goddess said to me. Everyone is looking very somber. Everyone except Sinclair. She looked angry. “No!” She said. “I didn’t wait my entire life to finally have a family, just to lose anyone in this room. Our pups need us. We have plans and futures to realize. I’m not letting anyone die.” “What do you suggest then, Sin?” I asked. “We prepare the grounds. Force them to follow the path we lay out for them. We have our gloves, we have been training, and I sure as hell know Julian’s weakness.”

“Aah.” I moan in relief as his hands go to my wet pussy. “Honey, we shouldn't be doing this,” he said abruptly, stopping and attempting to walk away, but I quickly grabbed him by the shoulder and pulled him back. “I want this, Mac. Don’t you love me?” “It’s wrong, Bea. I want you, but it just doesn’t feel right.”

I understand, in that half-second, the only way to take the room back. I have to stop being two signals. I have to put the blood back where it belongs, pull every loose trace of myself, the drop on the tray and the bleed in the air, into my own skin, and become a single point the child can’t be split away from. There’s a cost to it I won’t know until it’s done. Reabsorbing spilled Sovereign blood isn’t in my father’s notes, or if it is, it’s in the pages Damian holds frozen one floor up.