Novel & Cerita Sinners Ink

"I used the last of the ink to save the children." "Then we find more ink," Rowan said. He stopped on the landing of the stairs and looked me in the eyes. "Kaima, the 'Unlimited Ink' wasn't just in your blood. It was in your **Will**. You wrote a world into existence. You can write this one shut." --- ### The Street of Static We burst out of the hospital’s back exit and into the alleyway. The air was thick. It felt like walking through soup. Every breath tasted of ozone and old paper.

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.!!”

We all knew it was coming, but somehow we were all still disappointed when it was delivered. Brian stood on the deck, casually pinching a cigarette like he was surveying his domain. He was in full dirtbag mode, his brown hair hanging long over his shoulders. His shirt was off, revealing a surprisingly cut, yet mostly skinny, chest. I could see the length of his fully tattooed arms - a rolling kaleidoscope of blues and greens. He was wearing a pair of mirror sunglasses; I had no idea where he'd gotten them from. In his non-smoking hand, Brian was cupping the ass of a bony blonde. I'd been so shocked by his arrival, I hadn't noticed her till that moment.

So, her body would accept my touch easily—subconsciously. I might regret it later but for safety measures, but I had also ordered the chambermaids to inject a ZIP drug into her vein so if, in case she had begun to become conscious, her mind wouldn’t remember this moment because she would be too busy enjoying my touch due to drug effects. My eyes fell on her tits, which seemed to be calling me out. I gulped down the lust growing in me every time I gaped at her porcelain skin that made me crave for every bit of her body. Her frame was the definition of perfection, it won't be wrong to say she was made up of pure honey milk, there was no hair on her skin—to my shock, I was impressed she had kep

Dire-diretsong sabi ni Finn na mabilis ko namang tinanguan. Maling-mali talaga iyon. Can it be considered a sin? Probably. Kung ano ang gusto mo, dapat sundin mo iyon. Lalong lalo na rito sa pagpapari. Kung hindi mo naman talaga gusto, hindi will ng Panginoon at sadyang napipilitan ka lang dahil iyon ang gusto ng kung sino man, dapat itigil mo na. Dapat lumabas ka na. Bago pa tuluyang mahuli ang lahat.

Sluts in shining armor, "I laughed before hanging up. Staying to see the look of anger and irritation on his face was tempting but something told me I wouldn't get this lucky again. I spotted spray paint next to one of the cars and picked it up ,after doing the nozzle, I went back to work painting the windscreen of his car with a strong clear message. " Now you are fucked up. " He was the worlds greatest bastard and he deserved this for mess6ing with me. It sounded like fun. A Stepping back, I let the hint of a smile curve on my lips as I admired my work. * * * We walked into the Ozin, a modern plush club with beige carpeting inside and magnificent doors tinged with a subtle shade of gold

Crying because the man I had kept my promise to, failed to keep the promise he made to my daughter and I. I really wanted to ask ...... to ask him why he had changed all of a sudden. To ask him why he had jilted me on the altar barely two weeks after he begged me not to leave him. I really wanted to know!!!! But the answers to those questions didn't really matter to me anymore. What mattered to me at that moment was, HE IS A SINNER and he must definitely get RECKONED.

Dear Reader Thank you for reading the first chapter of the book called, Sins Of My Body. Sins Of My Body was originally written as an Interactive Story Game. I am in the process of adapting it into a novel form. The original version contains a great deal of dialogue to fit the platform for which it was intended. Though you can enjoy the story in its interactive format too as currently published. (eg when Veronica speaks, the format will be as this: Veronica ~ “Let me go, creep.”)

11 Kristen This was who I was. A characterless bitch. It wasn’t like I didn’t know I was bound to be one someday, I knew it since the day I saw my mom doing it with an unknown man, it was in my blood. Everything that had been happening to me was my destiny, name it the beginning of my journey, because when someone drowns in it, nothing can ever take him out of it. That’s what mom wanted me to become but I was a disrespectful child who always went against her. And today, that’s how I was repaying for my sin. Here I was, ready to get laid on someone’s bed, and most of all, with all my contemporary consent. It wasn’t like he was forcing me, it was my body that failed to behave modestly, and I c

After all, karma was a bitch. “May I know whose blood this is?” Elise wasn’t as perturbed as her teammates. Instead, she continued to watch the twins as if she was not dealing with the two most dangerous men in the world but someone who she’d soon put behind bars. “That, Officer, is my blood.” Azael broke the tension in the air and Elise finally lost her composure. “Your blood?” “Yes. You see I was careless and injured my foot before you guys came.” “You got injured today?” Elise tone clearly depicted that she didn’t believe a word he said.