Sin Novels & Stories

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I returned my gaze to my target, and when the time was right, I stood up to make myself known. I approached Kai and his friends. They raised their heads and looked at me strangely. "Hi, I'm Cameron and I'm new to school. Is it okay if we become friends?" I smiled as innocently and cheerfully as I could. Something told me I was good at smiling and faking it. With a shrug, he smiled. "Sure, we can be friends." Perfect. To be continued!

Tool. Perfect.

--- They met in the training field. Selene stood at the edge like she owned it—tall, striking, with skin like sun-warmed bronze and long obsidian hair that whipped behind her like a weapon. Her wolf eyes glowed pale blue. She was Luna’s mirror in every way—only colder. Sharper. Crueler. Luna stepped forward slowly. “Selene…” “You still flinch when you say my name,” Selene said with a smirk. “How nostalgic.” Kael’s presence loomed beside Luna. “You’re not welcome here unless you state your purpose.”

“Based on the footage, the car began speeding up long before Kaia stepped into the crosswalk. There were no traffic jams, no other vehicles obstructing its path. And the light was red.” I felt my jaw tighten. “This wasn’t a reckless driver blowing a light. This was calculated,” Mason added. “The driver could see her. The walk signal had just turned green, and she was already crossing.” Boone slid a series of still images across the table frames taken from the footage. In one, Kaia was clearly visible, stepping off the curb. In the next, the car had picked up speed. And in the third, the angle caught the driver’s side just enough to show that the person behind

Minus “You wanna hear more?” I asked in disbelief. She raised an eyebrow. “I’m here, aren’t I?” “Flyin’ baby Jesus, Cricket. I can’t for the life of me figure out why?” “Would you make up your mind please, Minus,” Cricket ground out. “Do you want me to be a part of this, or not?” “Actually… I don’t know,” I admitted. “That’s not an answer!” she snapped.

Does he… The three dots rise and fall, causing my heartbeat to race with the message he’s typing.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

I'm not comfortable with skinship so he immediately removed it while wincing. "A-ah, hehe, by the way, Maze, Cole, Troy and Mark, these are my juniors from the faculty of Psychology. My favorite boy, Gabriel Solzeek Thornton, you can call him Gab." Of course, he first introduced the fairest of them all which is Gab the cheater. I'm not praising him or what but it's true that he's the fairest among all of his friends. I'm just interpreting my observation. But that doesn't also mean that I'm actually observing Gab. Whatever. He smiled at us and my friends are kind enough to return it to him but not me. Call me rude but I will never ever smile to a cheater. So I