Sin Of Innocence Novels & Stories

“No. I’m not a big sinner, Father. Not like some.” A pause. “What do you mean by that?” The words came out before I could stop them. Light. Almost teasing. “I mean I’ve never committed a major sin knowingly. Never stolen. Never hurt anyone badly. And I’ve never sinned with my flesh. Never been lustful. At least not with my actions.” The booth went still. So still I heard the faint creak of his bench as he shifted. “That,” he said slowly, “is blasphemy.” My stomach dropped. “Father?”

I said with a poker face. “Seven years? And you did not do it? My goodness, Yen, is he really a man?” I looked away for a while. I couldn’t hold the gaze that made my heart jump out of my ribs. “We both grew up believing that sex should only be for couples within the bond of marriage. And doing it is a sin as what the Bible says.” “We are already in the new era where the millennials are doing it.” “I know, but it doesn’t exempt them from calling it a sin. If only young people follow that rule, there shouldn’t have been unnecessary miseries for having unwanted children and all the emotional struggles that come with it.”

And I seriously don't have heart to break her trust . I want to save and savour her innocence, still hating her that same innocence, which always pushes her in troubles. Her innocent expressions, her innocent acts, her innocent talks, everything about her, always makes me crazy.... Just like right now, she is scrunching her nose whenever her loose stands are touching her sensitive skin.

"Son, I don't think referring to yourself as the devil is anything any Christian would want to do." I turned to face him, hating him already. Then reached out my hand for a handshake. "Father Reed, it's a pleasure to meet you." "And you're—?" Father Reed trailed off as he waited for my reply. "Damien Raeken." I clenched my fist, letting my gaze roam his appearance. "You did mention that God forgives all who sins. So…you mean, God would forgive every sinner who confesses their sins?" "Yes," he replied solemnly, but I wasn't sure that meant he agreed.

The life that is marked with their sin, yet an innocent one who deserves to live. “A taboo and your sin. Your three and this loops sibling sure holds the sin unlike any other.” Walking away as she enters a black hallowed space that is just open for her. She steps right and immediately inside as she cut in between that chronological time of the first loop and unto the hidden mark, where Jane finds the forbidden book and opens the gate of His, as her voice echoes reading the book title. “DEATH REINCARNATE.”

I became someone I no longer recognized, a man burdened with sins too heavy for anyone else to carry. In time, my life spiraled out of control. The betrayal of my own conscience led me down a path I hadn’t anticipated. I left the military, lost to my own demons, and found myself entangled in the very world I once fought against. The mafia became my refuge, a dark sanctuary where I tried to drown my guilt, my anger, and my sorrow. I became a sinner—willingly committing sins, crossing lines I never would have imagined as a soldier. I justified it then, telling myself it was all I deserved, that I was beyond redemption. But deep down, I was trapped in a web I couldn't escape.

It is pride, it is cruelty, it is a fire that burns without remorse'. To Lillian, sin is betrayal - the kind that hides behind a smile and lets someone she loves bleed for silence. It is watching pain and doing nothing. She hesitated when she should have protected. To her, she had sinned. To Margot, sin is cowardice: refusing to speak when truth is needed, or following the rules when they demand she stand aside and watch injustice unfold. To her, she has sinned. To Diana, sin is failure. The failure to act, to foresee, to protect what she bore into the world. It is not what others do to her, but what she did not prevent. To her, she has sinned.

The Lord doesn't accept the prayers of a sinner,” Roman whispered. "I'm not a sinner,” Sophia managed to hug her knees. “I’m not a sinner," "You were born a sinner, Sophia,” Alecia said again. “Chase told that to you. He did! Your parents were sinners! The man who kills for you is a sinner! The world you were born into is that of sinners! Everyone around you are sinners! That makes you a sinner!" "Please stop it,” Sophia covered her ears and placed her forehead on her knees. “I’m not a sinner. It doesn't mean I'm a sinner,"

Cassian pulled her panties off and wiped his hand with it and then tossed it on the floor. Sin noted this with revulsion. Did he hate women? Or did he just love demeaning them? He took off his shirt, revealing heavy biceps and abs, Sinora swallowed. He was completely ripped. And on top of that, he had the face of god like man. It was hard to tear her gaze away from him. He caught her eyes, holding them in a heated confrontational stare for a moment, before turning away coldly.

Every person has been given a different understanding. She looked down before she decided to voice out her thinking, “I can’t save the body from getting dirty like a cloth, but I can save the soul from getting dirty. This may sound funny to people, but for me, my innocence is still intact.” Rebecca remained silent. “If my body commits a crime, it will get mixed in the soil and beyond that, it can’t receive anything, but if the soul sins, it’ll burn in the fire of hell which will never end.”