Sin Of Innocence Novels & Stories

"Beautiful. She was beautiful, truly beautiful. She had gorgeous eyes and there was something about this look she always carries—it often felt so innocent and you'd want to do anything to protect her with everything you have. She was determined too. Tenacious and brave. She knew what she want, and she never fibbed about it. She was just... Different. I don't blame Vincent for falling for her. Any man would have. " I pull back at that, resting my hands on his chest. "You didn't. " I point out, and Sinclair grins, saying, "That's because I'm not any man, baby. It was going to take more than an innocent and beautiful face to fall for a girl. " "But you did for me, " I tease and he laughs. "You'

18+ | Mature Content Not every desire is meant to be confessed. Some begin with a glance. Some with a secret. Some with a single decision that can never be taken back. Behind closed doors, people become the versions of themselves they hide from the world. A forbidden attraction between two people who should never cross the line. A secret affair that starts as a game and slowly becomes an obsession. A dangerous man who discovers the one woman capable of making him want something other than power. A harmless crush that turns into something neither of them can resist. There are bosses and employees. Professors and students. Lovers, strangers, friends, enemies—and people who

We don't know his history and what made him come up on killing someone. But Aiden's case is different. Maybe, he was like this because of the curse. When he's still in my womb, the sin already fell on him. The sin made his mind open earlier than it was supposed to. As the bible said, when sin fell to the first pair of human beings, it was the start where the consciousness was awakened. Innocence was gone. "The food is delicious. I've only eaten food like this today." Khleo said after we finished eating.

A vague thought crossed my mind making my heart ache. 'Even if someday he's proven innocent, what about you? How would you be able to wash of your sins? An innocent man married to a slut....that stain will always stay with him. Your children will be mocked and scorned upon as their mother would be a slut.....what then? Will it really be ok for you to be with him? Will the society accept you?! Shouldn't you rid him....off your existence?!' ###

Maddison slowly retraced her steps and went to their table, "Yes, Sister Georgina." Georgina eyed her, "What was that act in the place of God?" Maddison looked down, playing with her fingers, "I'm sorry Sister Georgina but I don't know what you're talking about." "Lying is a sin and you've committed two sins in a day, only Lord knows how much you've sinned, I don't want to report you." "Please do not report me, Sister Georgina, I'll go and confess my sins right away, and beg God for forgiveness," Maddison begged.

Elara was really finding joy in her sinful friendship with Meela, which she saw as a bright spot in her dark life even though the secrets with the Lennox men were still there. Her mom called her one day advising her about her indecent dressing which she said had gotten worse and also about how same sex making love is a sin in Gods eyes. Talking about sins, Elara was far gone in them and she was sure that God no longer cared about her bullshit. He must be tired of hearing the name Elara Voss. **Mom:** Baby, how are you? **Elara:** I am fine mommy. Just stressed a lot these days from shoots. How are you?

"Shinee, you're wrong. Does your past unnerve me, yes. But I'm not looking to change you or to hope you have other abilities. Trust me, I want nothing more than for you to be who you tell me you are, for you to be who you act like when you're with me." It couldn't be more true. As much as I would like to believe that the kindness Shinee has extended me recently is a part of his behavior, of his personality, I know better. He is a Sin, one who has lived a long time, and has made more mistakes than I could ever imagine. That I know for certain.

Guilt weighed me down, and I couldn't drag my legs to the estate to see them. I knew my parents were alive and well. I intended to keep it that way – three, six, ten years from now. I got to work immediately. Now, I crossed the room wearing a simple cotton gown. "Let's see" I mumbled, bending a bit to pick up the files. I skimmed through them quietly, my eyes drinking in the content. The Sins were seven, but only six were documented. I knew of Roderick Blackstone, Sin of Greed, Fabio Rabbia, Sin of Wrath.

She gives me a small smile. "Commitment scares me." "Me, too." I agree with her. "Why?" she pushes. "The only person I can trust in this world is me." My hands move to her hips, holding her in place. "Every person in my life eventually fucks me over, no matter if they're blood or not." I frown at her comments. "My childhood wasn't rainbows and roses. And that look I'm getting right now from Ryan is the reason why I don't tell people more about it. Please don't pity me." Her words are terse.

Perfect. “See you soon.” He’d written it himself, fog blooming from his mouth in the cold like smoke from a sermon. She’d see it when she came home, her pretty mouth falling open in that little O of shock he used to love so much. She thought she was safe with that big bastard in her house. Cute. She thought she was strong now. Even cuter. Eden Cross had carried his sins once without even knowing it. Signed her name to accounts she’d never opened. Smiled beside him in church while his assistant—God bless Tiffany—warmed his bed after evening service.