Sinners Fanfic Novels & Stories

Melissa mumbled. “How would I know? Not as if I'm the one who brought her here," Sin replied. “I wasn't talking to you, d!ck head," Melissa snapped, rolling her eyes. Melissa, you can call her a badass b!tch, a crazy psycho, your choice. She's very good at archery and has some pretty interesting skills. She and Sin are always on each other's neck. Sinclair, but he prefers to be called Sin. Free-spirited, a playboy who chases anything under a skirt. However, don't take advantage of his kindness; he's second in command after Aurelio, closest to Aurelio himself, let's say a cheerful devil.

The other men was shouting something but she couldn’t hear anything. Her hand felt weak that she couldn't even lift it up. She faintly saw how Dye's expression darkened and a creaking sound made all the men stopped. There were cracks everywhere as if the air broke into thousand of pieces while Dye's blood painted his knuckles. “Damn it!” She heard a silent cursed and when she looked at the man's side profile, she realized something. Yes! He was one of the seven deadly sins. Jack the sin of lust. One of the king's in the Cabrine city. But, why did he harmed her? As far as she remembered, the seven of them were the closest friends, so why would he hurt her?

I never imagined wanting to be a sinner and now I just want to be his sinner, be punished by his calloused hands, consumed by the darkness of the deaths he carries and the pain he causes, he is the most beautiful fucking fallen angel. I pressed my cheek against his chest, sighing in relief at the strong beats. I am a sinner, condemned without the right to defense by stronger people, incapable of feeling anything, being welcomed by the greatest foe, by the one who should have been worse than them, receiving a slow caress on the arm by the careful touch, giving meaning to the entire crossing until to come here, to be in your arms with my sins exposed bleeding openly between your fingers with n

Chapter: 23. ******* Steven in a hundred years would never believe a day would come when he will look behind him and find the most wonderful man alive beside him. Steven even though not married to David, or might never be married to David, knew that he held a place in the man's heart. A place even Raya could never reach. He was a cheat and a sinner, but surprisingly enough, he couldn't have had it any other way. He loved the man. That fact is well known, and now he has given both his body and all that makes him Steven, to David. And there is no turning back.

Cain was so jealous of me moving on from him, he really wanted to live the fantasy of two friends fighting over him. "You haven't forgiven me yet Kath? You have no idea how badly your eyes and the anger in them for me affect me. I feel less of a human being whenever you ignore me, it feels like I'm a bad person." he shook his head once he realized there was no point in trying to make me go against Ryker since I wasn't falling for his trucks, he planned to guilt-trip me into forgiving him. "Cain, I forgave you. I'm honestly very happy the way things turned out for me." Had I not being cheated by you, I would have never found Ryker." my declaration shocked him, his expressions changed immediat

“That’s… not appropriate.” “Is it a sin to notice beauty, Sister? God made you beautiful. Seems wasteful to hide it under all that black cloth.” Each session chipped away at her armor. Marcus was clever, articulate, and disarmingly honest about his past—violence born from a brutal childhood, choices that spiraled out of control. He didn’t ask for pity. He asked for understanding. And in return, he offered her something dangerous: undivided attention, raw masculinity, and words that lingered in her mind long after she returned to the quiet safety of the convent.

“No.” “Once a bad girl…” I tap the pen lightly against the paper. “…forever a bad girl.” I need to explore, not recklessly. But freely, on my own terms. And what’s freedom without a little rebellion? I lower the pen, and start writing. My Sin List Seduce a stranger. Have balcony sex. Go out alone and enjoy myself without needing anyone beside me. Have a lap dance with a gigolo. Get a handsome, sexy, sexmate that won’t tell me no, ever.

And that's how fate turned Sin and his Heaven together by ruining and desiring each other. That's how fate turned Inessa and His Sin together by living and loving each other. And that's how fate turned two souls INSANE FOR EACH OTHER.

“My throat’s a bit sore tonight. Note to self, do not get into fights in strip clubs the night before a show, no matter how f**king hot the chick is.” The audience cheered Sed’s debauchery. Jace couldn’t help but smile. The more trouble Sinners got into, the more their fans loved them. Occasionally, they had to act like, well, sinners and maintain their mostly fabricated, dark image. They waited while Brian and Trey traded their usual electric guitars for acoustics to play their next song, “Good-bye Is Not Forever.” This song always put a f**king knot in Jace’s throat. It reminded him of Kara Sinclair. They’d had a secret relationship as teenagers. The more reckless, lawless, and out of cont