Novel & Cerita Sinners Anonymous Read Online

After I shoved a crumpled fifty-dollar bill into his hand, I threw the door open, and zipped off toward the building, completely abandoning my balance. The stairs felt steeper than usual as I limped up them, my sore muscles protesting every step. When I reached our door, I braced myself for the usual darkness—the heavy silence of an apartment fueled by cheap beer and resentment. Instead, light spilled through the bottom crack. I pushed the door open. The small, dingy sitting room was brightly lit, and the sudden glare made me squint. But it wasn't the light that made my breath catch in my throat. It was the three heavily built men sitting on our sagging sofa.

The thin walls that had once carried my lonely, heartbroken tears now echoed with our shared moans of pleasure, our laughter, and our soft whispered declarations of love. I had come to this new city running from heartbreak and self-doubt. Instead, I found the hot neighbor who turned my entire world upside down in the most sensual, filthy, and deeply loving way possible. Every day with Sinclair felt like the fresh start I had desperately needed, wrapped in raw passion and genuine connection.

The type of rich they were wasn't something that needed an introduction. I cleared my throat while staring into his muddy brown eyes. “You have a case file of murder and…” “And I was released,” he cut me off, gritting his teeth in a smirk right at me. Yes, that was his usual behavior; nothing was ever wrong with what he did, and he never felt bad about a single action. “You have antisocial personality disorder. Have you been taking your medication, sir?” I tried to maintain professionalism each time, but no, he had a way of sliding through the cracked doors.

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.”

(ONE CROSS) “PRIDE, WRATH, GLUTTONY, LUST, ENVY, GREED, AND SLOTH.” Knowing more than what other mortals and gifted might think of her at first glance, she whispers the sins as the words vanish in front of her. Turns everything into ashes and goes directly inside the book that somehow loses all its pristine details and colors, and that is left with an utter old and torn cover that somehow is being forgotten by time and forsaken by anyone. It flies right back into her arms, where she hums for seconds and whispers.

I know you heard me. 'Yes, I heard it.' I said to him. 'I am now reading the book I got from the restricted section of the library. There is something about this book, titled The 12 Sinners: The Demon's Souls. I think there is something here we can use to defeat them. Who knows, I will start here. Just enjoy them first, dude.' I heard Hunter's voice in my head. He is talking to me. I nodded my head even though he couldn't see me.

The Lord doesn't accept the prayers of a sinner,” Roman whispered. "I'm not a sinner,” Sophia managed to hug her knees. “I’m not a sinner," "You were born a sinner, Sophia,” Alecia said again. “Chase told that to you. He did! Your parents were sinners! The man who kills for you is a sinner! The world you were born into is that of sinners! Everyone around you are sinners! That makes you a sinner!" "Please stop it,” Sophia covered her ears and placed her forehead on her knees. “I’m not a sinner. It doesn't mean I'm a sinner,"

I crawled through it on my hands and knees with my heart beating so fast against my ribs and emerged three blocks from the mansion into the cool night air alongside the distant traffic… I got up with dirt on my knees and red lipstick on my mouth. Then I hail a cab and go find it. ~ ~ ~ ~ Sinners and Saints is darker than I expected and louder, everyone wears masks and the anonymity is the most intoxicating thing I have ever felt in my life. “Basically I'm no one here, great.!!”

The houses here couldn't be differentiated to who was poor or rich and the mansion which I'm being led into was very large and a mini heaven. Lucian Introduced the guy earlier who got water for me as his Beta, Ezekiel Rooks. His right-hand man in the pack and personal adviser, He had a little freckle, sandy brown hair, and the hands of a warrior when he shook my hands. His eyes were more mesmerizing until I met his gamma, the one with the least rank in the line of authority, Benjamin Waltz. He kind of looked cute and talkative Which made him funny.

And he was addicted to his little girl’s tight pussy. This was only the first story in the book of our sins. There were ninety-nine more ways to damn ourselves still waiting. And I could not wait to fall even deeper.