Sin Of Greed Re Zero Novels & Stories

Xander's POV* Benjamin was already inside my office at six fifty-eight Monday morning with a folder on his lap and an expression that meant the news was serious. I poured two coffees, handed him one, and sat down. "Talk," I said. "Tonia Garrett." He opened the folder. "Fifteen years with your father. Loyal, efficient, trusted with everything: calendars, private correspondence, board schedules." He pushed a printed sheet across the desk. "Three months ago, she started receiving payments from a shell company registered in Delaware. Six transfers; each one just under the reporting threshold."

THE DEVIL POV An eye for an eye. Blood for blood. Family for family. Sin for sin, until the scales are even. Until every debt is paid in crimson. I don’t make the rules. La Cosa Nostra does. Adrian Petrov betrayed me. He ran away with one of my shipment worth millions three months ago. And rumor has it that I’m not the only one he screwed over. Not that I care about the shipment or the money. But here, reputation is all that matters, and I can’t let a mere soldier of mine outsmart me without consequence.

He looked worn down and broken. "Silvia…" His voice was hoarse and thick with emotion. "I was wrong. I know I was wrong." He went on to tell me everything that had happened since, from Caroline's scheming to his mother's stroke, speaking through tears as his voice trembled. I listened quietly, my expression calm. Deep down, there was a faint sense of satisfaction. People like them had deserved exactly that kind of ending. "I'm sorry, Silvia. Come back to me. Please!" he begged. "My mom needs you too. This family can't survive without you…"

11 Kristen This was who I was. A characterless bitch. It wasn’t like I didn’t know I was bound to be one someday, I knew it since the day I saw my mom doing it with an unknown man, it was in my blood. Everything that had been happening to me was my destiny, name it the beginning of my journey, because when someone drowns in it, nothing can ever take him out of it. That’s what mom wanted me to become but I was a disrespectful child who always went against her. And today, that’s how I was repaying for my sin. Here I was, ready to get laid on someone’s bed, and most of all, with all my contemporary consent. It wasn’t like he was forcing me, it was my body that failed to behave modestly, and I c

They stared at the traitor in front of them. Oh, so the moment has finally come. "Long time no see, sinners." Spencer ominously smiled. "Let's begin the game then." It might hurt alot, burn you with ashes when you trust someone alot. And that person proves that you are blind! Next will be updated soon guys!

The doors hissed open, and five figures stepped out, dressed in the sterile, white-and-silver robes of the High Inquisitors. They didn't carry weapons. They carried Sovereign-Cuffs—devices designed to lock onto a frequency and drain it until the host was a hollow shell. "CEO Vane," the Lead Inquisitor said, his voice amplified by a neural-link. "You have caused a significant disruption in the Global Revenue Stream. The 'Zero-Point' event has cost the Board trillions in lost mercury-credits." "I don't care about your credits," I said, stepping to the edge of the helipad.

Her hold turned more rigid around his arm and then Nina shifted her eyes back at Cain's mother. “The relationship we both have with each other is trust. That sinless trust which never dares to cross those forbidden boundaries between us which you are accusing me of crossing with him, Mrs Solaene,” Nina spat at Niley. Anger was boiling in her veins. “And I know being his mother, you are definitely going to trust your son over everyone just like I trusted your son over him last night when he clearly tried to warn me about how he had seen your son cheating on me with another girl but I refused to trust him because I used to trust your son blindly,” Nina continued to reveal everything to everyon

“You think I want this?” “No,” she said. “But you’ll do what no one else will.” That shut everyone up. Ace broke the silence. “One more thing—Alvarez sent Delgado a message. I peeled another layer.” He turned his laptop so everyone could see. A new line flashed: “The Black Ravens are restless. Their loyalty depends on incentive. Handle it.” Jax cursed. “They are already working with Alvarez?” Ace nodded. “Looks like it.” Cole slammed his fist on the table. “Then we can’t trust them.”

"No!!!" Tina was shrieking, "My baby!!! I'm so sorry!!!" Zach came rushing in. "What's wrong?! What happened?! What are you crying for?!" Tina could only keep wailing, "My baby… My baby!!!" Feeling a sense of foreboding, Zach walked up and unwrapped the swaddle to see that it wasn't my daughter, but the son they were so obsessed with! The bastard's cheeks were purple, and he wasn't breathing at all, clearly having been strangled to death.

I'd gone to his study to surprise him, only to find him bent over the design schematics for our rings. The original "Amor Aeternus" was crossed out. Replaced by that new line of Latin: Mea culpa, mea maxima culpa. My sin, my greatest sin. Five years. The guilt had never left him. Her shadow still loomed over everything between us. "Isabella?" the priest prompted gently. I lifted my head and looked out at the crowd. My father, Don Rossi, his eyes filled with expectation. The Moretti council, sitting ramrod straight, waiting for the answer that would end a decades-long war between our two families.