Reparation Of Sin A Sovereign Sons Novel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Shut your mouth!" The heartless father's reprimand struck like a whip. "There is only one way to repay the sin of smearing filth on your father's face and yielding to a man." "You must steal Scholar Park's soul, harbor the seed of that family, and seize the Inner Sanctum. Only then will you live, and I live." "Do you understand!" It was the cowardice of a heartless patriarch, trembling in fear that his own sins might be exposed while selling his daughter to a death ground.

I didn’t know why the High Priestess had decided to lie—because there was no way I was pregnant—but this was my chance. Even if Zadekiah denied it, no one would believe him now. I would spend the rest of my life making up for this sin, but I didn’t care. “Don’t touch Zadekiah!” I yelled at the top of my lungs. “It’s not his fault.” “Sovia, move aside. It’s obvious he took advantage of you. Don’t worry. You don’t have to cover up for this bastard.” Zadekiah just stood there, a low smirk curving over his lips as he crossed his arms over his chest.

He brought his hand down hard, slapping the cash straight onto my bare butt cheek. The loud slap echoed over the heavy bass coming through the walls. My skin burned deep with sensation, but I did not stop. I just smiled, pressing my thighs into his lap and moving my hips in a slow circle while my fingers worked up and down his cock. "Fuck... yes, just like that," he groaned, throwing his head back against the sofa. He slapped another stack of bills against my hip, letting the money fall over my skin and onto the cushions. "Take it all. Just keep going."

It was because Henry Sinclair settled the bill. Your father was so hell-bent on getting revenge for you and he asked “Orson Sinclair” Rome’s grandfather for help. The Sinclair needed to settle some bills at that time because they were on the verge of breaking down also they couldn't lower their self-esteem to borrow some money from their business partners because of their high level in the business world. Of course, they had to strike a deal with your father to borrow it in their stead, and as a result, they will get you back your fame in the industry and take revenge on the “Greys”.

The man who had promised her heaven on earth the day she gave birth to a son for him. It had not always been like this, and god, she missed him so much. But that was all an illusion now. That man was long gone. His love had been redirected elsewhere and it did not look like it was ever coming back to her. "You're pathetic, Sinora, do you know that?" His voice had a sinister to it that made Sinora cringe. He started to walk towards her slowly, like a predator towards its prey. Sinora’s hand reached across the table, in search of something to defend herself. As soon as her hand came in contact with a table knife, a loud scream broke out from upstairs.

“I’m becoming something I don’t recognize. Something that finds justice in death and satisfaction in violence. That’s my first sin… enjoying the monster I’m turning into.” The darkness around me pulsed, as if acknowledging the confession. The Broker’s voice carried satisfaction. “Truth. The audience recognizes honesty. Proceed to the second sin.” This one was harder. Required exposing something I’d barely admitted to myself. “My second sin,” I began, my throat tight, “involves Eli.” My son’s head lifted, confusion written across his young face.

“What you did to her wasn’t a mistake, Alpha Darious. It was a sin. And you’d better spend the rest of your life paying for it. Don’t expect forgiveness, earn your repentance.” With that, Gideon turned and began to walk away. Alpha Darious lifted his gaze toward the small nest above him. His voice came out barely a whisper. “You’re right. The sin has been committed…and it’s too late. But there’s no redemption for a father like me.” Alpha Gideon paused, turning to look at him. “Why not?”

"No! You're not going anywhere today! Apologize to Kathy properly! I want her to be my daughter-in-law, and I want grandchildren!" Tanner shot me an impatient glare. "Mom, stop it." He pushed Rowan aside and left without looking back. Rowan clutched her bruised waist as she stared in shock at the empty doorway. She pounded her thighs, crying out, "This family is cursed! My son is leaving a good woman to marry a cunning one!" She then turned to me, looking pitiful. "Kathy, take me to the hospital. I'll make Tanner come to his senses."

I wanted my son to be proud of me. “You're shaking.” Sinclair sat me down at the table near my bag and cooler. “Are you afraid? I thought you were a brave woman ready to do anything for your son.” “You're an a**hole,” I swore. “My father owes you. Why are you doing this to me? I don't know you. What have I done wrong to you?” Sinclair caressed my thigh. Even though I wore long jeans, I could feel the warmth of his palm on my skin. He gazed hungrily at my lips. I didn't back away or dodge when he got closer.

With each word he spoke, the burden of his past transgressions lifted, replaced by a newfound sense of clarity and purpose. "Sonia," David's voice quivered with emotion, his words a heartfelt plea for forgiveness. "I cannot undo the mistakes of the past, but I can pledge to you, my unwavering support and commitment to making things right." With tears of gratitude streaming down her cheeks, Sonia embraced her uncle, her heart overflowing with compassion and understanding. In that moment of reconciliation, the wounds of the past began to heal, replaced by the promise of a brighter future forged in the crucible of forgiveness and redemption.