Sinners 2025 소설 & 이야기

Always clumsy. A few of the bikers laughed. The sound stabbed. I lifted my chin and walked toward the chapel where the service was already underway. Every step was heavier than the last, dragging me deeper into the world I’d fled. And then I saw him. Jacob North stood at the back of the room, leaning against the wall like a predator waiting for prey. Broad shoulders filling out his leather jacket, jaw shadowed with stubble, scars cutting brutal lines across his face. His eyes—dark, unreadable—locked onto mine.

Knowing that there’s a dire situation going on, Taemin decided to step out at this moment. “Sorry, I don’t want to intrude you Inspector Vaan! Since the case seems to be urgent, I’ll excuse myself” Taemin bowed apologetically to Vaan. He then turned to Rae, waving his hand. “I’ll see you when you’re ready Rae” Taemin smiled kindly to Rae. When Taemin left the agency, Inspector Vaan started to open his mouth. “The killing starts again, in Theister city nonetheless” Vaan groaned. “Killing? A serial killing?” Rae asked the Inspector in front of her.

I cut him off. The words came out sharp and direct. I wasn't interested in preambles. I wasn't interested in carefully constructed sentences. I wanted a straight answer and I wanted it now. Eric looked at me for a moment. Then he nodded, like he had expected exactly that. "My name is Eric Carrington," he began, his voice dropping slightly, taking on a different weight entirely. "I run one of the largest criminal syndicates in this country. I control a network of underground operations across the city—the casinos, the clubs, the trafficking of weapons, territories, everything that moves in the dark in this city moves because I allow it to.”

Your sins will find you out, and I will be there to watch you burn. ***

I plead. “He acts like it’s a sin for us to let loose, have fun, and get our rocks off,” Warner says. “It’s not a sin. It’s against the law in public, and it’s just not for me,” I say, explaining to Montana. “Hold on, darlin’,” Warner tells Peyton as he digs in his front pocket. “Something’s popping up.” At his words and devilish smirk, Peyton blushes deep red. This causes Warner’s eyes to light up as his smile grows wide.

I’m glad that no one else had heard him say that. “All of us as we stand here have made mistakes. We’ve sinned one way or the other. Only you and the Gods know that. If someone else knew your sins, you’d probably not be with us here today. For those of us who’ve been given a second chance, although our sins, this uprising is our compensation. It will compensate for our sins, it will compensate for our wrong doings, our lies, betrayals, jealousy, hate and our worse regrets. As I stand here, I’ve been sinful, I’ve done things I regret and will always regret my whole life. But if I can risk my life to save future lives, that’s a good enough reason for my sins to be forgiven by the Gods. I know

He stood, wiped his hand on a black cloth, and let it fall. Austin was already kneeling. He pulled a piece of rebar from his bag, the tip glowing red from a small torch. He pressed it to the floor between the two bodies. It hissed. Smoke curled up and filled the room with the smell of burning. When he stood, the letters were burned deep into the concrete, edges black and permanent. *SINNER.* They always left it. Not for the dead. The dead didn’t read. They left it for the living. For the ones who would come looking with headlights and questions. For the ones who needed to know this wasn’t random violence. This was a message.

“All this time you’ve been walking around the house in those baggy hoodies and loose jeans, pretending to be the perfect innocent little stepsister… and you’re actually Lunar Katt? The masked slut who twerks her ass and spreads her dripping pussy on camera for thousands of guys?” Her mouth fell open and closed several times opened again. Her face had gone completely pale like she was about to pass out. “Please… Nelson, it’s not what you think. I can explain…” I pulled my phone out, opened my secret folder, and hit play. The sound of her own pornstar moans immediately filled the small bathroom. On the screen, Lunar Katt was on all fours, completely naked except for the black mask, back arched

"Look at the night of the Wolfspring Hollow Moonrise Gathering. Aside from Grand Alpha Niall Grimshaw, Beta Commander Cristian Murdock, Pack Auditor Daniel Williams, and Undersheriff Jackson Emery were all lurking inside the training arena. I will wager ten thousand gold tokens those four dominant beasts had everything to do with Joan Summers’ slaughter." My hands locked around the leather straps of my pack until my knuckles cracked. My chest heaved as a cold, terrifying realization pierced my spirit-wolf. Those four bastards from my past... the exact same males who had broken my bones and left me to drown at Bloodmoon Lake... they had done it again. They were hunting fresh male flesh in the

in a few months time we will be packing up the babies and heading off to Bora Bora for this beach wedding for some of the most flammable beings I know! Damn, I really hope they don't die getting married to each other. That'd be horrible. ~ ~ ~ End of part 1 to Sinful Nights...