Sin Series Book Novels & Stories

Then I whispered it. A name I didn’t even realize I’d made up for him in my mind. “PROFESSOR SIN ?”

"Nutty, tell me honestly. When you encountered that snake, did you feel anything strange?" Nutty replied, "Uncle Pete, I... I can't really explain it. I just felt that the snake was kind of weird." Peter stared intently at Nutty and pressed further. "Weird how?" Nutty scratched his head. "When the snake bit me, I think I heard a strange sound, like someone whispering in my ear. And I also... I also saw..." As Nutty spoke, his eyes unconsciously glanced toward Sarah, and his face reddened.

“I did not invite you here.” Zara kept her voice sweet. “I know, sir. I want to submit my assignment.” She walked straight to his desk and bent forward slowly to place the book down. Her shirt opened more, giving him a clear view of her cleavage and the soft swell of her breasts. Mr. Ramirez’s eyes dropped for a second. Then he looked up, frowning. “What are you doing half-buttoning your shirt like that?” Zara straightened quickly, pretending to be embarrassed. “Sorry, sir.”

Heat flared through her at the memory of his fingers inside her. “We can use the demographic tables for the slides,” she said, voice still rough. Liam’s fingers brushed the side of her wrist in a slow stroke. “The catalog should have the full P*F behind the paywall.” They stood together. Maya’s legs felt unsteady. He followed close behind her as they walked to the computer terminals near the reference section. The floor was nearly empty. One student sat far away with headphones on. The librarian’s desk was dark. Liam logged in, found the article, and started the d******d. While the progress bar crawled he turned his head and spoke against her hair.

I can feel his gaze burning into my skin. Fuck, yes. Harder. I moan, making sure Ryan can hear every sound. I look toward the deck, knowing he’s there, and it makes me wetter. I ride Nico faster, my hands on his shoulders for leverage, slamming down onto him over and over. My breasts bounce wildly. I pinch my own nipples, putting on the filthiest show I can for Ryan.

Sophia couldn’t stop thinking about him. Mr. Victor Lennox. The man who had taken her without mercy that afternoon in Kai’s penthouse when she came looking for her sister. The violation had been brutal—his heavy body pinning her down, his thick cock forcing its way inside her, the blood staining her thighs as she cried and struggled. She should hate him. She did hate him. But every night since, her body betrayed her. There was a thin, razor-sharp line between hate and something darker, something addictive and poisonous. It wasn’t love. It was hunger. A sick, throbbing need to feel that power again.

Gladly with some complaints. Suddenly, Isabella pinches me. So hard that I gasp. I turn to her, glaring or as best as I can with the alcohol flooding my veins. “Look at your —” “This is an interesting game you've chosen to play.”A dark voice says. I shiver. Even though I've gotten intoxicated enough to feel numb, his voice still feels like liquid fire in my veins. I feel intoxicated and lucid at the same time. And even with all the pep talk at the bar and my imagination of the hundred ways to murder him, I still hold myself from clenching my thighs together.

And whether this is the first story of mine you’re reading or you’ve been with me for a while, I want you to know that you are truly special to me. Thank you, from the bottom of my heart, for being here, for supporting me, and for believing in Serena. This is only the beginning—I promise there are more adventures, more emotions, and more unforgettable characters coming your way. Stay close, stay engaged, and let’s keep building this journey together. With all my love and gratitude, Serena 💕

A SAINT WHO SINS SIMON I heard his father's laughter from where I was causing me to panic. The moment Arson Grey walked into the church, the Air shifted. A wave of heat ran through my body. I kept my eyes focused on the fruit basket in my hands, pretending they were fascinating. I could feel his gaze burning the back of my neck, but I didn't want to care. I couldn't afford to look him in the eyes. All my hard work would go down the drain.

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