Sinners Consumed Novels & Stories

The father of sins. I was a bloody shivering mess, my mind refused to work properly and I was seeing black all the while. I started to trip on my feet but before I could fall, Luciano caught me. I didn’t know what to say, I was left numb. Like no soul remained in me. A tear of pain cascaded without my permission. “What did I do,” I muffled, I knew Luciano was looking at me and asking if I was right but I was too distracted to deal with him. He was the reason who made me hate my body. How could I let him do this to me? I didn’t. I wasn’t me last night. I wasn’t the Jennifer I had been all my life. And it’s all because…

I said and they almost cheered. "Boss? why Sin? which power is sin?" one of them asked. "Of course, it's us you fool. Land of Mercy, Milan. Sin, Rome" Theon answered and they all smirked, a certain vibe filled the air stunning me 'I hope they are not planning to fuck out all the brains of our females?' Theon looked at me and smirked too as if knowing what I was thinking. "Now, let's discuss how we will attack," I said with the hope that everything would die down but I did not. Even though they are all paying attention to me but it seems like the Sin atmosphere has come to stay. "The land of mercy will attack the first head leader base this night and wipe them out silently but we will make it

"We're taking the competition out this year. No distractions." Seth clenches his jaw and they share a silent conversation, neither of them impressed with the other. Out of sheer awkwardness, I pick up the first shot in my line, a clear one, and I tip it down my throat. I swallow and hiss as it burns at my sensitive throat. Panicked, I pick up the next shot and do the same thing, hoping it'll be less burny than the last one. It isn't. So, I keep going. I do them all, one after the other, until there are none left.

"I'm craving a double bacon burger and cheddar cheese fries." "Amen, sister," he says, raising his hands in the air, "so that's two burgers, two servings of fries and two milkshakes, mine triple chocolate, and your cookies and cream?" "Oh no, Ale, that would be too much." "Oh please, Chris! If we're going to sin, we do it right, or we don't do it." "All right, but you're going to the gym with me. This slip-up is going to cost me hours in there."

Victor was known to find a liking for anyone with a pussy. I passed by the guards. Usually, everyone who entered had to be patted down, but they nodded at me and turned away. They knew I carried, and also knew that if they even bothered asking -I wouldn't take it too likely. The newbie who stopped me could attest for that. I met Santino in the private section. It was a few feet above the dance floor, overlooking the crowd.

“I want you to get me the schedule for Leonardo’s shipment. I know he has been smuggling some new drug without the council’s approval.” Dante chuckled. “I happened to come across said drug when I went to one of his clubs for an after party. The ballerina’s were talking about it. Apparently it numbs your brain and makes you feel like a zombie.” “That’s not a good thing,” I replied. “You think he’s using it to get more girls under his control?” “I think he’s using it to make more money. Everything with Leonardo is about making more profit. I’ve never seen a more money hungry lunatic.”

Sienna Last night was a dream. Or a nightmare. I hadn’t come to a conclusion. But it was the first time in months I had sat down with Lucian and talked. He told me about his childhood. While we were together before, he would often close off when I asked about his childhood. He also never talked about his sister. Now I know why. When I returned to my room last night, sleep didn’t come easy. I stayed up thinking about what Lucian did, taking his pov. If someone wronged me, I would never go to this lengths to hurt them back. But after all these years I had learned, not everyone thought my way. The world I grew up in, revenge was a common thing. While kindness was not. That’s why I embraced kind

“You want me to behave, little nun?” He rested his arms on the table like he had nowhere else to be. Cigarette was behind his ear, and his eyes were locked on me. “You’re too pretty for this place,” he said. “Bet you don’t even know it.” I tried to focus on sorting cans. But he didn’t let up. “You’ve got fire in you,” he whispered. “Wasting it here? That’s the real sin.” I glared at him. “That’s blasphemy.”

Kissing her was the only way out. At least, it felt like the only way to save both of us from what was about to come next. My lips collided with hers—not out of desire, but desperation. It wasn’t soft. It wasn’t sweet, just something I did to cover up our sins. And then the door creaked open. Shit. I didn’t need to turn around to know who it was. I could feel the weight of that stare at the back of my skin.

“ Shit what do I do now ? “ I mumble to myself. Last night was amazing , but it was also a mistake. One that I don’t want to face. In the heat of the moment my mind had been fully on the task of getting off and actually being touched. In the light of day the logic and the consequences of what happened was fully back I let the leader of The Sinners go down on me , I let him watch me groom and I came all over his face until I blacked out. Carnage , the killer , the ruthless man on the cops most wanted list. The one that I’d guess at least forty agents or cops had a bee in their bonnet for to bring down because they knew it would be their career booster.