Sin By Night Novels & Stories

I have a boy-fucking-friend and lusting for that fucker shouldn't be part of the plan. He's not just my neighbour. He's the enemy. My enemy, and my family's enemy. Damien fucking Vincenzo is a bastard hiding behind a body that looks to be sculpted by the gods themselves. And if I should get the chance, I will carve his skin, inch by every bloody inch and feed his eyes to the Vultures for everything he made me go through at Crescent high. And again. I have a boyfriend. My sinfully hot neighbor who's walking around butt naked in a fucking glass penthouse without curtains shouldn't be a distraction right?

She crossed the room to the sliding glass door, pulled it open, but stayed inside. The cold night air felt soothing, and the sound of the waves crashing against the shore was like music to her. She wished she could leave the door open, but she knew they’d probably freeze to death if she did. “Fine, we’ll meet when I get there, and someone better have a convincing excuse, or I’ll hold you responsible, Sawyer,” Sinjin warned before hanging up. He shut his laptop and set it down on the nightstand with his phone. “What’s wrong?” Eds asked, turning to him as he approached.

I loaned quietly trying not to bring the attention of others. Especially not Jake’s step father. All these while I’ve been thinking Daniel was Marcus but now I know the truth? I guess all is well. Who would have thought. Norah Black fucked all three men in the same family and none of them are aware of my doings. Damn, you’re a rebel girl. “Fuck..” I snapped out of my thoughts as he bit my neck while thrusting harder. He leaned in and sucked on my nipples through my top while pounding me. My tits bounced hard to the point that it made me extra horny. I wrapped my legs around him tighter, pulling him deeper.

he puts out his hand again, but this time just takes mine, helping me stand until he hoists me up over his shoulder and walks with me out of the bedroom. I must not remember going through the hallways or up the stairs at all the entire walk back because I blink once and open my eyes, seeing that I'm no longer in the stupid yet hot sex dungeon, but now back in bed in our normal room, underneath the covers. There's a bandaid on my head too, which only indicates that Maddox isn't just being a total asshole like I thought he was “What time is it…?” I mumble stretching my arms out from underneath the covers and let out a long yawn. I push myself to sit up and see that the sun is already rising, p

He grasped her hands in his own, intertwining their fingers almost as lovers would, and he held her down as he rode her, looking into her eyes and drinking in her every expression, her every hitched breath. Something began to feel different where her labia clung around the base of his member. Bianca looked down to where their bodies joined and felt herself grow cold with fear. At the base of his organ, something was beginning to form. A sphere of silver was slowly inflating there, a knot of artificial muscle.

"Astro has agreed to help me, and I'm convincing Hale next." "You want me to work with you, I assume," Sinful muses, dipping his head back to look at the night sky, the stars glittering wonderfully. "Too bad Hale hates me, and would rather rip my throat out then do what is best for this family." I shiver, despite the warm water that envelops me. I’m assuming Hale is a Sin, one who I have never heard of before. If he is even half as terrifying as Sinful and Cian, then I’m not sure I want to meet him, even if the more powerful immortals we have on our side, the better chance we have against Stace.

He raises his sword and blocks the offense with a grunt, pushing me back. “Justice!” I yank on her consciousness and pull her back when I feel her anger rising. “You’re going to get us killed!” I gain control just in time to block a combination of strikes. Sin looks like the edges of his form are fraying. As if they are floating and melting into thin air. His glamor is fading. I swing my sword back and pull it around like a baseball bat with the flat side out. Sin tries to block the strike, but the glamor on his sword has faded. What’s left is a flimsy carbon steel sword that looks like I could purchase it at a costume shop, but he doesn’t seem to notice until it bends against my sword.

Scrambling off the back, I mumbled softly, “Who is he?” “His name is Suen or Sin, and like your mate, he has enjoyed several bedmates but only impregnated two; your mom and mine. Sin is a Moon God, Lyric, and very wealthy. The houses we passed belonged to his houseworkers and his um, numerous lovers,” Salem explained as we ascended the stone stairs. The front door opened, and a tall, handsome man stood there with the same colored eyes as me and chestnut brown hair with silver at the temples. When he gazed at me, he grinned, and I instantly understood why he was named Sin.

Turning on the burner and watching the flames lick at the copper kettle. Turning away from the stove, I headed to the garage. Slipping inside and grabbing their bags from the backseat of the SUV. The garage door opened and Sin sauntered in. His auburn hair curled wildly around his shoulders and face in a breeze that was anything but natural. He had teleported home, the smell of burnt almonds and liquor clung to his skin, almost seeming to bleed from his pores. It mixed with the scent of need and sex. He must have gone out with the other demons last night. I always had mixed feelings about them hanging out.

Sin could barely contain his excitement as it bubbled out of him, "I can finally go on a run with you guys." I hummed in response, "I think it's best we spend a few days camping out and training you so you don't lose control again. Did anyone at your school see you?" Sin stilled and offered me a serious expression, "No. When my body became too hot and my muscles were too painful I left and came straight home. I wanted to call you guys but I was focusing on not shifting on the way here. Then, when I got here, I was in too much pain to even think. It was blinding. Luckily, Dea came along. Like she was meant to be there in that moment, you know." He shot Dea a thankful look from where he stood.