Sinful Collection Novels & Stories

“Did you like watching three men fuck me?” Marcus’s grip tightened on the steering wheel. “Yes. God help me, yes.” They barely made it through the front door before they were on each other. Marcus fucked her against the wall, adding his own load to the mess inside her while she described every sensation from the night. --- Over the following two weeks, the encounters escalated. Damien arranged smaller gatherings. Sometimes just one additional man. Sometimes all three. Marcus’s video collection grew into a hidden folder of dozens of clips. He began editing professional-looking highlight reels, adding music and slow-motion shots of Elena’s most intense orgasms.

“Evidence.” I frowned slightly. “Evidence of what?” Amelia grinned wickedly. “Stephen being stupid.” My eyebrows lifted immediately. “Explain.” Amelia sat down excitedly while opening the folder. “Remember every transaction you ever made to Stephen or Brock Enterprises?” I nodded slowly. “Well…” She smiled proudly. “I have all of them.” My eyes widened. “What?” Amelia shrugged casually. “You used my accounting firm for some transfers back then. Dad taught me to keep copies of everything.”

I racked my brain, trying to recall if Zed had confessed to me about incidents like these, but sadly, I couldn’t remember any. “Yen, do you still remember when I told you about being frigid? Try to think about why both of you suffer this way. And I still remember you saying that both of you were viewing sex as something sinful. If you were in a seven-year relationship, I couldn’t imagine how many times your emotion almost carried you away, but I am sure you both suppressed the urge. And although this is not my specialty, I can only conclude that this resulted in your difficulty in getting aroused while it caused him this PES.”

Sinful continues. Rylan moves up beside me, shaking his head. "We aren't agreeing to anything until you tell us your plan. Tell us why, Sinful, you are willing to bring her sister back." "I have a few loose ties with some of the immortals here and there. No business of yours. I'm only using you for this as I have leverage.Just be rest assured this makes all the difference," he tells us. Rylan is saying nothing again. "Who will it hurt?" I question.

For all my readers who have been asking about The Fox Demon and the Alpha Mate… I did not forget about you 😭🖤 I know that story still owns a special place in a lot of your hearts and mine too, so instead of letting it disappear forever, I’ve decided that its BONUS continuation will officially be added into the Sinful Collection universe 👀 YES! You heard me correctly. The story isn’t over yet. There’s still more chaos, More drama with our willful fox, more passion, More unfinished emotions and a few surprises I’ve been dying to write 🤭 So if you loved The Fox Demon and the Alpha Mate, then you definitely need to stay close because the

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He says angrily, pushing the many works on my table and launch for me, grabbing my shirt in his hands as he glared at me “I don’t know what your Mother and I did to deserve a son like you but I hope to god, no parent gets to have a child like you. You’re a disappointment! A failure! A disgrace! Sending your mother out so late at night. Your mother is currently fighting for her life while you sit here.” W-what??

You need to understand. Sometimes our life turn into something, when we are not able to know someone, they might have a dark side , yet they manipulated us with their sweet words , it's just like a sweet knife. But at last they will surely stab you from back, Jayden character is similar to this. That's the main point. This book name is "sinful". Hope you understand. I don't have any words now. Maybe I sound too harsh but still it's already on disclaimer. If you don't like this, don't read this. It's someone's hard work. Still I blame myself, maybe there was something I couldn't show, I couldn't explain.

“You stole something from me. You tried to deliver it. Tell me who gave you the fucky order.” The man’s lips trembled. He coughed, blood flecking his teeth. “You don’t understand. He’s worse than you.” “I’ll take that as a compliment. Speak.” He broke. Just like that. Whispers cracked out of him like leaking steam. “Vance. Vance Halifax. He—he worked for Blackwell. Fired for laundering. He’s been building an alliance. Clara. That woman claiming she’s pregnant. Some on the board. He said you’d be too in love with your fake wife to see the knife coming.”

Alex snapped, his voice sharp and dripping with self-loathing. Sasha smiled, “Relax Alex. You seemed to enjoy yourself to the fullest a few moments ago, why the guilt trip, now?” “What happened here was a sin, a violation for everything I stand for.” “Oh please, spare us the sermon. You didn't seem to mind sinning, when your deep inside me and fucking me hard.” Sasha rolled her eyes. “Stop!” Alex barked, “Last night was a mistake and I'll atone for it.” Felicia sat up straight, her expression shifting to one of mock innocence. “Oh Father Alex, we didn't force you to do anything, you’ve just unleashed a side of you that you've been denying. Maybe, it's time for you to embrace it.”

Sage Despite what everyone said, what they will continue to say, despite the anarchy he raises, Dante Sokolov is sin wrapped in a gloriously beautiful male human body. And he's what truly living feels like. This substantial, nebulous force that could never be watered down or put out. When we agreed to be friends with benefits last year, I knew he'd be bad for me. I never really cared. I was caught up in his hot body and sexy accent that felt velvety in my ears.