Sinful Soft Novels & Stories

SINNER’S PRAYER (G×G) EVELYN HARPER & LUCIA VALDEZ EVE I have always known I was damned. Every Sunday I sit in the same pew, third from the back on the left, fingers worrying the rosary beads in my lap while Father Michael speaks of mortal sin and the fires that wait for the unrepentant. I nod along, my lips moving silently through the responses, but my mind is elsewhere. My gaze drifts to the stained-glass windows, to the painted lips of the female saints—lips I have imagined pressed against my own in the dark of my bedroom while I touch myself and then cry into my pillow afterward.

“You don’t know anything about me, Miriam. Maybe Miriam, you're just guessing. You're pained that Ethan choosed me right? Come on girl, don't I look better?” Miriam leaned in a little, her perfume thick and heavy like her lies. She whispered but almost like she was choking to death, “You’re using what’s between your legs to trap Ethan. I know your type. It’s disgusting. But it works on men like him. Men like him that's so soft, weak, emotional, too blind to see what kind of filth he’s wrapped himself in.” My body went cold and hot at the same time. A dangerous mixture. My fingers curled at my sides, but I smiled—oh, I smiled so gently that it scared even me.

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.

Expressive touch, Passionate embraces, Strong hands upon me. Oh, those hands. They ignited sensations, Intense and forbidden, Like words unsaid beneath a larger form, a form warmer, wilder, and longer. Moans beneath his sculpted body, a blend of heaven and transgression. Pure desire, a carnal dance of sin. Though prayers for forgiveness may be whispered, The allure lingers, Drawing me back again and again. ISABELLA’S POV If there was something more frustrating, it was having to stay married to a man who was not only old but sexually dull.

Season 2 Synopsis of Sinful Escape By DB Novels She was betrayed. Framed. Broken. Now she’s reborn. After surviving the ultimate betrayal by her husband and lover, Sera Carter sheds her name, her face, and her past—emerging from prison as the ruthless and mysterious Arianna Vale. Love? That word died the day Raven and Ethan kissed in front of her cell. Now, she doesn’t trust. She doesn’t feel. She seduces, manipulates, and destroys. Every man she kisses, every deal she makes, every move she plans—is fueled by a single burning desire:

I replied. There was a silence, a moment of recognition. He cleared his throat. "What sins have you come to confess today, Serena?" he asked. His tone tried to be pastoral, distant, but I noticed the tension. I noticed how his breath hitched for a second before saying my name. I leaned closer to the lattice, so close my lips almost brushed the wood. The scent of clean soap and manliness emanating from his side of the booth intoxicated me. "Lust, Father," I whispered. "I can’t stop having impure thoughts. They are constant. They consume me."

"Stronger." "But still ours," Selena added. "With all its shadows." Victor nodded. "We're not saints, Selena. Never claimed to be." "No," she agreed. "But we're better together than apart. The darkness doesn't win when we face it together." Victor's lips found hers in a kiss that still made her knees weak after all this time. "To our sinful forever," he whispered against her mouth. Selena smiled. "And every dark and beautiful day of it."

“Sofia, honey, it’s not ‘bad things.’ It’s a normal thing. Every grown adult, unless something is medically wrong, experiences those kinds of desires. It’s part of being human.” Normal? My parents had taught me it was forbidden. The thought alone was a sin, a doorway to damnation. “But… my parents say it’s forbidden. That even thinking about it… It’s a sin.” Clara sighed, a mix of pity and exasperation on her face. “Sofia, your parents are… very conservative. Our bodies are designed for connection. Attraction and desire are natural. It’s how the world keeps spinning. The sin, as I understand it, is in hurting others, in deceit, in malice. Not in experiencing something so fundamental to our b

He’s perfect in my eyes, and I can't ask for more. I pity Miss Yen for letting go of a husband as excellent and as gentle as Zed. I almost can’t believe how Zed got erectile dysfunction when he was with her because that flaw doesn’t leave any trace. He is mighty down there and his self-control is excellent. He often brings me to some bliss of multiple orgasms before he comes.

BOOK 1: THE SHEPHERD'S SIN SYNOPSIS: "Some sins are too delicious to confess. Enter at your own risk. Once you cross the line, there is no going back.” Step into a world where the lines between pleasure and pain are blurred, and the word 'forbidden' is merely an invitation. The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire.