Sin City Graphic Novels & Stories

He had the ghost of a smile on his lips, and he was shirtless, his hair slicked back behind him in a beautiful man bun. "Florian?" He looked up and then slowly dropped the knife, his eyes holding mine, his eyes thin. "Hi." I bit down on my lips, my eyes falling on the tattoo that shone against his beautiful wet skin. My eyes slowly found his again, and he now had a dark smile playing on his lower lip, his eyes glazed over. "You know why I am down here." "Do I?" I asked, slowly walking towards him. "I am nothing but a sinner."

I can’t be indoors all day doing nothing while Jake goes out in the morning and disappears till nighg doing God knows what. This is why I took it upon myself to carry my lazy ass outside and hustle like the rest of the world. Hmm, who knows… I might be a boss lady in the future. ***** “Your name please” the sectarian said. I was on my phone behind two couples who kept saying weird Muahh stuff. I felt like using my heels and slapping one of them from behind. Like yuck, carry your fake relationship elsewhere. “Ma’am?” She called out again. “Huh?” I looked up at her. “Oh.. oh shit, sorry.” I giggled but she rolled her eyes at me without any form of professionalism.

“I just want to feel like a real woman.”… Kira Roy is plus size and bookish, but to others that felt like a sin. Then the only boy she ever allowed herself to love cheated on her. But who would have thought the pen pal who replied to her post was the Devil himself …Lucian Brookmoore? But he’s just not obsessed with her. He will teach her how perfect pleasure can be and how sin can be enjoyed. But there’s a cost. One she definitely can’t pay.

Harper’s POV Our limo pulls in front of the stadium’s big gate. Two hefty security guards with loaded rifles strapped to their backs step forward, peering through our dark tainted glass. The driver rolls down the window and greets the guard standing beside his door. “Your tickets.” He demands with a stern face, his hand resting on the lowered glass. “Uh…” He looks back at Caleb, my boyfriend, and the state’s favorite and young basketball star. “Sir—”

The air around her is always very happy. They talk with each other and they smile together. Sitting in the car, Nina Morrison's eyes is full of wonder when she looks at the street view outside. "Sunny, C City has changed so much, I can hardly recognize it!" While driving, Sunny points the roadside scenery to Nina Morrison, "How about that? It's not worse than New York, isn't it? Well, that is the CBD core, and Peter Johnson's Middle Course Entertainment is there. The tall white building next to it is the building of Gray..." After finishing this word, Sunny suddenly bites her lips, and then she peeps at Nina Morrison.

Eventually, Tina was handed a life sentence as the principal offender, while Zach was let off easy with just ten years. Nevertheless, when Zach was finally released ten years later, my daughter was already in grade school. He tried to find us, but we had moved out, and the city where we used to live had also changed drastically. With his parents gone too, he didn't even have a place to stay. He ended up fighting for turf with some homeless bums under a bridge, who eventually mobbed him and beat him to death, while his rotting corpse was only found after putrefaction. As it happened in some quiet far flung corner, there were no cameras, and the perpetrators were never found.

I stared at the camera opposite to me, aware of people who had their phones up, they couldn’t stop taking my pictures. I continued to walk as the slow music continued to play behind me. I could tell the song, it was one of the tracks in my most played playlist, ‘Think’ by Kaleida. I stopped on the cross mark tattooed on the floor and continued to pose differently when the host announced Mr. Armani Gracie’s to make an appearance, which he did, cat-walking straight toward me.

He swept his rough palm over his jaw and stared at the sidewalk. Sin city has lots of crazed dudes like that one. People that violates the law and drives under influence. Well, that’s why they regard it as Sin city, ‘cause here is full of drug lords, pornstars and prostitutes that does shitty things without the government interfering. If someone wants to hold their morality in check, sin city is the main city to avoid in America. As the traffic light turned green, Aiden brought his engine alive and began to dive back onto the road. His phone blared suddenly and he looks down to see Lisa’s name flashing over the screen.

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.

Cian says after a long moment, pointing at Sinful, who at this point, seems to be the only one he can trust. Sinful grins, clapping his hands together. “Ohh, delightful.”