Novel & Cerita Sinner Sierra Simone

✒✒✒ “You are now finally mine. Body and soul. All mine. No one will be able to stop me now.” Senna was tossing in her sleep. She was in deep sleep and was having a dream. More like a nightmare. A lot was going on. One moment she was standing at the cliff, then the next she was falling from the roof of a building. Then something catches her. An angel. He had the whitest wing. His dress fluttered with the wind. His eyes were blue one, it looks like it has been just a glass. They fly until the angel found a pavement to put her down. Except it was not just pavement. Senna was now standing at one of the tombs at the cemetery. She looks down and saw the name written there. Lilian Evans.

Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental. A Sinner's Redemption umitsaquarius. All Rights Reserved © 2021

Silja POV I’m crying in my father’s chest. David isn’t David. He’s Alpha Gerard Sinnett. Mrs. Sinnett’s son and Trina Mayer’s fiancé. We mated and marked each other during our one-night stand, and I don’t remember anything about that night with him.

"Who the fuck are you‚ Selena?” My free hand moved before I could stop it. My fingers found her jaw and tilted her face up‚ and the second my skin touched hers‚ electricity shot through me so hard that my breath caught. Her skin was warm. My thumb traced along the line of her jaw and my wolf was screaming‚ screaming‚ screaming “mate‚ mate‚ mate‚ this is her‚ this is mine‚ this is home.” Sienna looked up at me. "I'm Selena Vale‚" she said quietly.

When I remain quiet, she tells me, “But I really don’t like to meddle in any of my brother’s affairs. Kade wouldn’t have hurt Jade. That’s why I wasn’t so worried, alright?” “Alright.” Her slim hand stretches toward me. “Do over?” she requests. My eyes shut briefly, and I remind myself of the many benefits of having her on my side. So, I nod shakily. “Hi, I’m Sienna, but you can call me Si.” Laughter rumbles in my chest, and I snort as my palm closes over hers. She’s one persistent wolf. The Rybak siblings all are. “Hi. I’m Somadina, but you can call me Soma or…”

Sneering at Sia, a smile tugged up at his lips. “ I am not horny! ” Sia screamed out, trying to get her hairs out of his hold. “ You are! ” Hardin left her hairs, but before she could jump at his bones again, he pulled her in to embrace her. It was the only way to save his soul.

It’s that smirk she gets when she’s two seconds from choosing violence. That I dare you smirk. That say one more slick thing smirk. I lean forward, trying to read her lips even though I know damn well I can’t. Jennifer is holding that newborn like she’s Queen Confidence. Sienna leans in just slightly, low voice. Calm voice. The dangerous voice. Jennifer’s eyes widen. Sienna steps back, takes her drink from the bartender, and that smirk shifts slowly into a wicked, movie villain smile. The kind that tells me she’s done playing nice.

She should not fall for his fakeness. “Leave me, you f*cker. Leave me,” Eizlina continued to hit his back while screaming, but choosing to become deaf to her curses, he walked out of that place with her….. unaware that this night had just begun for both of them. And this night was going to illuminate a darkness of sin between this sinful captivator and his sinless captive.

My tears rolled down when Sky entered me in one long, slow push, making me moan with different emotions inside me. “One truth, one secret.” Sky smiled as he pulled out his manhood and slowly slid inside me, creating a rhythm that made me insane. My skin began to tingle as he moved faster, rocking my hips, transmitting a high voltage of electricity that I was already crying. I was coming, seeing the beautiful universe as my whole body shook.

But there seemed no way of it reaching me as I sensed footsteps nearly approaching me and eventually a hand reached to pull away the blanket above me. My breath got stuck in my throat. “Hey… girl… hey… get up!” It was that old woman’s voice. She patted my back while I pretended I was asleep, she tapped my back again and I acted as if I was stirring out of my sleep, wiping my tears secretly and turning to her. It was dark so we couldn’t see each other’s faces, “Yes?” I muffled groggily. “Kristen is your name, am I right? Kristen De Silva,” She enquired as I gulped, not knowing if nodding or whispering ‘yes’ would be a correct decision.