Sin Novels & Stories

Soon the teacher came in and the class commenced. Few minutes into the lecture, the door opened with a loud bang. We all looked up and there he was. His silver eyes found me instantly. He looked normal except for a bruise under his left eye. "Mr. Fox y…" "Kris. Come with me". His cold voice interrupted the teacher.

DAMN IT FOR FUCK'S SAKE! As the sun begins to set, casting long shadows on the pavement, I find myself standing outside the Mitchell household. I hesitate for a moment. My sweaty nervous hand are hovering over the polished doorknob with my heart pounding with equal parts fear and anticipation. A voice inside me urges me to step back, to resist and flee from the temptation that lay beyond this door. But another voice, controlled by desire and curiosity, whispers seductively, beckoning me to take that fateful step..... With a mixture of eagerness and longing, I turn the knob, my heart pounding hard and relentlessly in my ears like a tribal drum. Well, what's the jumpiness for? I am only here

"Will you be fine?" I shake my head. "That's how many times you're asking that question? I'll be fine, Sinclair. It's just a needle, nothing more and you've done this before so why are you so worried?" "I know, " he sighs, bringing our entangled hands to his lips. "Just want to make sure you're comfortable doing this. " "I am. " I assure him with a big smile before turning back to the man. "A heartbeat, please. Around the wrist with SIN below it. "

Eli stood by the window, the soft glow of the moonlight catching the sharp line of his jaw and the gentle, expectant look in his eyes as you entered the room. "I've been thinking about this all day," he murmured, his voice a low, melodic vibration that seemed to settle deep in your chest. He didn't wait for an answer. He moved across the space with a slow, deliberate grace, closing the gap until you could feel the heat radiating from him. When his hands finally found your waist, they were steady and warm, pulling you flush against him. You could feel the thrum of his heartbeat—fast, rhythmic, and echoing your own.

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

Lisa’s hands trembled as she sifted through the ancient texts in the folder. The weight of what Mia had uncovered pressed down on her like a physical force. The information before her was a tangled web of botanical knowledge, ancient rituals, and dark secrets. The *Sopor Veritas* was not just rare—it was an artifact of a bygone era, used in ceremonies that involved mind control, trances, and, in some cases, death.

Wow, this is awkward, she will think I'm probably a crazy person with no shirt on. " Hi Jane " She said, then peeked behind me. " She is cute, isn't she Nik?" I turned around to see who she was talking to, and I felt the warmth of the blush as it crawled up my cheeks. A leaning against the door frame. He wore in black sweatpants, a short sleeve t-shirt, and the white material exposed the ink that started on his upper arm and spread to his chest. ' An eagle ' I rapidly grabbed my shirt and covered my chest.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

ARTEMISIA I groaned as my back came into contact with Sin. I didn’t know if he was doing it on purpose- stopping and making me hit him, but it was getting annoying. “Perhaps, you should walk in front of me.” He suggested, and I glared. “Does that matter? I was at the front when you overtook me and you were doing the same thing over again.” Sin sighed and shook out his hair. My eyes lingered on him as the sun shone on his dark brown hair.

Celine have this gift to know when someone is lying or telling the truth. “ he's not lying ” she said to her husband Caleb. “ are you sure ” Caleb Stoll find it difficult to believe the friend who had stabbed him several times on his stomach with a dagger. “ yes ” “ hmm, very well then we forgive you ” Caleb finally smiled. “ thank you ” Frederick smiled too, before his gaze moved to the little boy in Celine's arms. “ you have a beautiful son ” he said. And as if feeling Frederick's eyes on him, the baby lifted his small head and look at Frederick giving him a toothless smile which Frederick did the same.