Sinners Consumed Novels & Stories

So… consumed. Quentin’s hands tightened on her hips, guiding her movements as he ate her with growing intensity. Two fingers joined his tongue, sliding deep inside her and curling against that perfect spot while his mouth focused relentlessly on her clit. The wet sounds filled the room, mingling with the distant crash of waves and their shared ragged breathing. Verity’s strokes on him grew erratic, her focus splintering as the coil inside her wound unbearably tight. “Quentin… I’m… I can’t—”

*Snow POV* I pulled up my drawstring bag, looking at the notice board. Nikky, Tasha and Bella, The three witches' photos and full names were boldly pasted on it, along with the notice of their expulsion. I didn't mean to sound evil, but they got what they deserved: seducing coaches and blackmailing them, bullying people to join their stupid girl cult, and their circle of madness.

I said with a poker face. “Seven years? And you did not do it? My goodness, Yen, is he really a man?” I looked away for a while. I couldn’t hold the gaze that made my heart jump out of my ribs. “We both grew up believing that sex should only be for couples within the bond of marriage. And doing it is a sin as what the Bible says.” “We are already in the new era where the millennials are doing it.” “I know, but it doesn’t exempt them from calling it a sin. If only young people follow that rule, there shouldn’t have been unnecessary miseries for having unwanted children and all the emotional struggles that come with it.”

Book 2: Unraveled, 7 Deadly Sins: Gluttony Montana I hate Las Vegas, and I hate girls’ trips. How stupid must I be? “Let’s fly to Vegas for two days. It’ll be fun! Just us girls shopping, eating, gambling, and dancing.” I spoke those words. How innocent I thought their meaning to be. Our other girls’ trips were fun. We let loose, we partied, and we returned to Iowa prepared to resume our daily lives.

Every sinner receives punishment equal to the chief sin they have committed, in an ever grislier dose of poetic justice. I know I’m going to faint any second so as soon as this thought occurs to me, tiny pieces of wire creep delicately under my eyelids to keep them from closing. Insistent electric charges also zap my vision right back into focus as though to remind me not to look away or I’d miss the show. “Sub-level 4. Money-hoarders, squanderers and corrupt politicians. Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon earth, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and where gentlemanly Death shall come like a thief in the night and all that.”

Snarling in irritation, I walked ahead of the fallen alpha with firm steps. “To Sophie, I hope our bath compensates for everything I'm going through here!” I muttered to myself, annoyed. The environment smelled of food, and piles of wealth were scattered everywhere. Condemned souls vomited coins while food dripped from their eye sockets, creating a disgusting scene. “Hunf, a sin I don't understand,” I grumbled, catching the attention of the black wolf. “Gluttony goes beyond food. Many souls here are trapped by gluttony, by the thirst for money, power, and dominance. They never felt satisfied!” He explained, looking over his shoulders at me. “I'm surprised you're not affected here.”

"We live with truthfulness. Lying and betraying is an act of sin." The man who seems to be the leader of everyone started to walk around and look at each corner. Oliver slightly move to hide his presence. "And what is the punishment for the sinners?" Everything shouted as if they are on a battle field. And so, the man smiled while saying this words with full of confidence. "Death"

"I'll serve you for the rest of my life, as your servant!" "Could you please talk to Sinister Elder for me?" Only the bold or the foolish walked with confidence to Sinister Summit. The old captain shuddered and hurried to explain, "Mister Kane, it's just Sinister Elder's twisted hobby. He enjoys breaking his enemies." Alexander looked around and let out a sigh. "Seems like there's hardly a sane soul in the Sinister Territory." He had no intention of saving those people. It was difficult to tell the saints from the sinners there, and most were on the wrong side of the ledger.

He asked but she shook her head and said, "I suddenly don't remember." " Next is Tom and Nikk Saunders. Their greatest sin is the fact that they enjoy feeding on children and I'm not just talking about fourteen year olds, I'm talking about babies. In their early days, they ripped babies out of the bellies of mothers and fed on the children as well as their mothers without Mercy or remorse. You might think that they stopped when Sharlynn came into their lives but they didn't - it's not something they can control. They kidnapped pregnant mothers and did the deed in the cellar of their father's lair."