Novel & Cerita Sin And Chocolate Audiobook

My voice barely carried in the dark. He turned to face me. Slow. Deliberate. The shadows cut across his face, leaving only the hard line of his mouth and the weight of his stare. “What did you have in mind, princess?” The question hit low and dirty. “I–I–dunno,” I stuttered, pulse racing like I was already being chased. A quiet, dark chuckle rolled out of him. The sound alone made my knees want to buckle. “You’re really playing innocent now.” God, that voice. Low, rough, threaded with something hungry. It was sexy enough to drop me to my knees right there on the cold floor.

“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.

A male voice said, before silence pressed in on me like another chain, and though I sat quietly, my thoughts roared. Bigger fish they say? Hmmm Do they think they can hold me for long? Did they think they could hide me away, cover me in cloth, bury me in silence, and that would be the end. But they are wrong. They have no idea what kind of god they dared to cage. The silence did not last, for long though. Above me, I heard the slow groan of metal, and the floor beneath me began to shake. Heavy chains rattled, pulling at the cage, dragging it upward inch by inch.

And as he stalked towards us, I had to pull my thighs together. His strut held both confidence and dominance. “Brother,” Leander called, snapping me from my thoughts as he opened his hands wide for him. I quickly picked my jaw off the floor, forcing a smile as Xander turned to face me. God, his lashes were so dark and beautiful. “And you must be Dahlia, the woman who has got my twin so smitten.” Xander smiled, stretching his hand towards me. I looked down at it, swallowed, before forcing a smile on my own face, taking his hand.

“ It’s great then. If that’s the case, then you’ll be secure about her, not leaving you again. “ The sin of gluttony playfully said with his sarcastic smile. Yes! The sin of greed has a greedy personality like his sin. He want Thea to be his completely, every edge of her. Dye’s friends spent two hours talking about an important case, and one of those was about the eleventh city of the realm. Although Dye was the one who investigated it first, but he tapped them to help in order to have an early and solid results.

His mother, Aniya, exhaled a heavy breath before turning her head to look at her husband, Riccardo, where she found her husband's eyes peering at that main door through which their son and that girl had left. ………….. “She is Nina Halzen. Her age is 19 and….” “And fucking what?” He glowered and then sipped from his glass of liquor. His inebriated bloodshed eyes were fixed at his clothes in front of him which were stained in that cake. “She is Kester's son, Cain's girlfriend,” he heard his man revealing to him on the call which made him vigorously clutch that glass of liquor in his hold because he knew this was just the beginning of something extremely forbidden and sinful.

Sin is sitting at the head of the table, his posture so arduous. "Come sit, Summer," he says standing to pull out the chair for me. I balance on my seat and have breakfast. I eat like I am starving and after dessert, I can't take in any bite again. "Can I go and see Poppy? I would like to apologize," I mutter. "Follow me," Sinclair says as he leads the way toward the worker's side of the house. * I apologize to Poppy and the two guards I had injured and then, Sin leads me to his room. The moment he closes the door, his lips smear against mine, and with his tongue, he forces a part into my mouth.

The aura was blinding and thick in the darkness, It was suddenly quiet aside from the muffled voice in the background. “Who the fuck are you?” He yelled with a loud voice, trying to be brave and challenging. “You don't want to know, because the moment you know, you'll be dead for knowing me and messing with my little innocent Vixen.” “Draven!” I gasped in shock, my voice echoed as my heart pumped loud and hard “I'll claim you Vixen, don't be scared anymore.” His words to me were like warm fresh milk, it made me sighed in relief that I rested my head on whatever that were beside me, trying to calm myself down but I ended up bursting in tears and I heard him cursed.

They collapsed in a wrecked heap, bodies slick and leaking everywhere, holes twitching ruined, cum pies sealed or oozing free. Zeke's lovers curled close and devoted around him, breaths ragged, skin marked with bites and bruises. "My perfect sins," he murmured soft, voice laced with possession. Remotes went silent for the night, plugs humming low as aftercare. Tomorrow brought bigger deals, Harlan's ghost fully exorcised, Roskov's empire expanding. Deeper depravities waited in the wings, the family bond unbreakable. The empire throbbed on forever, fueled by cum and dominance.

It washed over me, making me shiver. "Bless me, Father, for I have sinned," I whispered, my voice shaking. "It's been… it's been a week since my last confession." A lie. It had been years. "Tell me your sins, my child." I took a ragged breath. "I have… impure thoughts. Desires." I leaned closer to the screen, my lips almost touching the wood. "I can't stop thinking about a man. A man I can't have. A holy man."