Sinners Consumed Novels & Stories

My policy with women like her was always clinical: a month of intense, unrestricted consumption, and then, as I always knew I would, I’d discard her without a second thought. But the universe had played a vicious, dark joke on the DeLuca name. Now, my new whore was the supposed daughter-in-law I had signed a million-dollar contract for. The very same girl whose dad had packaged and sold to clear his pathetic debts was the slut who had been drooling on my booth table hours prior. A heavy, dark pressure built beneath my ribs. I looked down, my eyes anchoring on the highly visible, rigid bulge tenting the fabric of my trousers.

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

they replied in unison, both turning to look at me at once. “Who?“ I inquired, although I suspected the answer. “The Lord of the sins,” they replied with a look of reverence and dread in their eyes. My heart trembled at their response, and I opened my mouth in awe. The Lord of the sins? I had expected them to call him “The Lord” or “Lord Draven”. I took that to heart, asking in a defensive tone and stance. “Why did you call him that?“ Their eyes darted as if they were terrified. “Because that's what he is. People say his very existence is a sin, and that was affirmed when he slaughtered hundreds of soldiers and let us live.“

The things I'd do to fuck that. The sound of slow clapping made both of us freeze. "Well, Well, Well. My brother fucking our innocent little stepsister? Shocker."

"They drugged our foods didn't they?" "They did and if you had gone any farther than that door, you would have seen the Red doors that they kept sinners locked in and also where they murder them." "Jesus Christ!" Jamie cried out. "Are you saying that my friends are locked up there and awaiting death?" "Yes...please go." He pleaded. "And what do you mean by 'Sinners' you keep calling us that." "There are laws in Sincity and if you don't abide by them, you are a sinner and the penalty is death."

Sins try hard to live unnoticed by anyone. My name is Rayne Martin and I am one of them. I am a Sin. .. “Newsflash, another body was found this morning under a…” the news anchor stated as the TV flashed the place where another dead person was found. “That is just so creepy. It’s obviously one of them again.” A girl accused as she drank her milkshake on a table not too far from me. “THEM? You mean… Sins?” another asked as if confirming they were thinking the same thing.

He was a sinner, encouraging others to avoid sin.

— Gardner: Cannibal Member Sin Value: 88 Crime: infanticide, trafficking of human organs, murder of nine people — Madeleine: Cannibal Member Sin Value: 82 Crime: infanticide, trafficking of human organs, murder of four people — Trevisham: Cannibal Member Sin Value: 83 Crime: infanticide, trafficking of human organs, murder of five people — Weston: Cannibal Member Sin Value: 85 Crime: infanticide, trafficking of human organs, murder of six people — Ajay: Cannibal Member Sin Value: 81 Crime: infanticide, trafficking of human organs, murder of three people — Kanasan: Cannibal Member Sin Value: 80 Crime: infanticide, trafficking of human organs, murder of two people — Belina: Cannibal Member Sin

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,"

Sloth gasped, his control over time faltering for a heartbeat before strengthening tenfold, golden-blue lines of power coursing up his arms. Greed fell to one knee, light spilling from his veins as the gold within him liquified and ran like blood. Lust arched back, a cry escaping his lips as his mark burned bright pink before dissolving entirely, leaving only the raw power of desire behind. Then....All was still. The curses shattered like glass. The Sins of Sloth, Greed, and Lust stood reborn, unbound, whole, dangerous once more. Lucifer’s lips curved into a dangerous smile. “Welcome home.”