Sinjin From Victorious Novels & Stories

44. Sinful I don’t know when I slept but I woke up by 3:00am; I was exhausted and hungry, I felt weak to my bones like I was about to faint. I struggled to push myself out of bed and when I did, I saw a tray of covered dishes on the bedside table, and a note that read: Just rest A

It writhed in pain, letting out pitiful wails. Sarah and I watched the battle from the side. At first we were terrified, but as the battle continued, we found ourselves caught up in the excitement. Seeing that the Temptress was down to its last breath, Sarah's curiosity got the better of her, and she stood up and walked closer. "Don't go near it!" Peter and Gus shouted in unison. But it was too late. The dying Temptress suddenly leaped up and pounced toward Sarah. I shouted and rushed forward, pushing Sarah aside. I felt a sharp pain in my arm, then everything went black, and I lost consciousness.

He said. “You never come visiting your old friend, you're evil,” Abia responded with a laugh. He turns to face Sin, who is visibly shaking; compared to Ares, Sin looks like a kid. He immediately teleported to where Sin stood, holding his neck lifting him above the ground, and throwing him across the room, before Sin could fall to the ground, Ares appeared right in front of him grabbing hold of him and landing several punches to Sin's face until he passed out with blood dripping from his mouth.

But it was all good because I saw another version of Draven, he killed them with his hands and compensated them by sending the bodies to hell. They were reducing and I thanked my stars because all of this would soon be over and I'll check on Lucian whom we haven't even caught a whimp of his scent around. It was all going good until I saw him, another personality that looked like he emerged from a dark corner of light. His hair was silver, The root of his Irises flint purple and his height was so intimidating.

Kind of an eternal Kit to the lead Huntress, with all of them aware that the only chance she had was by choosing a Brave who could protect her and wouldn’t mind her weaknesses. I’d always felt that was Arnu’s second. My cousin and friend Sojin. The thought and feeling I was about to be beheaded compounded with his wintry blue eyes hitting mine, as Sima untied the strings of her top. It wasn’t the smoothest or clearest skin I’d ever seen. Her breasts not the largest or fullest set I’d imagined.

Alpha sin looked at me “Selina Jules! Step forward at once” Alpha sin thundered, A pale looking seductress stepped out of the crowd. This woman, Selina Jules was her name. She approached placed her hand on his face, then planted a kiss on his lips. “From today onwards, this woman will be my new mate, you’re dead to me” I then understood what was going on, I had been ridden of by this woman.

A black silhouette that stood in stark contrast to the six white wings enveloping her body. The Goddess of Death—Seraphim. “You were supposed to come see me,” she continued.

A gasp slipped past my lips when his palm came down hard on my right ass cheek, sending a bolt of heat straight to my core. "Shut the fuck up," he snarled, spanking me again even harder on my other cheek making me whimper loudly, the pain melting into an addictive pleasure. "You don't get to run that mouth when you're the one presenting your cunt to me." I couldn't help but push my ass back toward even more, desperate for more of those hard spanks that sent a delicious heat straight inside me. There was just something about Jameson that sets me on fire in a completely differently. With Nelson, I'd felt like been in control, dominating him. But with Jameson...I like submitting to him, like be

Seo-Jin smiled and patted his back. "Then I'll be in Syanja team." Ji-Ho and Ho-Jim said and started cheering for Syanja. Lara went to Jung-Hoon and joined his team. They started the game, they were fully focused on the game. They are both trying harder to defeat each other. He was on the lead Syanja made a disappointed face, she doesn't want to lose. Jung-Hoon took a glance at her, when he saw her, his heart softened. He smiled and let her win the match, she looked at him. She knows he made her win the game. Everyone cheers for Syanja, Seo-Jin pats Jung-Hoon's shoulder because he knows that he lost the game for Syanja. Syanja smiled and shook her head.

Someone raised the question. “Haha! Who am I?” His chuckle resounded throughout the mountain range. “It’s been so long. I’ve almost forgotten my name. In the past, some people liked to call me Sin, and some liked to call me the Demon. However, I prefer the name Sinclair Jonah.” “I-It’s the Aboda Race’s Primogenitor!” Zeno gasped. James asked, “Who’s that?”