Sinners #remmick Novels & Stories

Sean tried to take Arabella's hand from me, but I swatted the man's hand away and kicked him mercilessly. Arabella screamed again when she saw me do it while Sean defended himself and shielded himself from my attack. I darkened my eyes, unable to contain my emotions as I imagined how scared my sister must have been during that first lustful night and the pain she must have felt. I had to finish Sean off right now. "What's going on?" We all turned around, seeing Emma, who had just come in breathless and confused at the situation.

"You really deserve an award, but unfortunately for you, I was prepared, or you might really have won." Walking to my bedside drawer, I took out a pinhole camera from the flowers my friend had sent me. Looking at the nurses, I then said, "Please call the cops. There's been a murder, and I have evidence." Then, turning back to Zach and Tina, I laughed as they went slack-jawed. "What, are you stupid? Did you think I'd leave my baby girl here alone? I just had to make sure I was hiding your bastard's face, and you did the rest."

Luciano growled, putting a blazing knife over his neck, his hand choking that poor’s jaw, unaware of my presence. “Sono pronto a morire, maestro, ho commesso un peccato imperdonabile, (I’m ready to die, master, I committed an unforgivable sin),” Domenico sobbed, it was rare to see these men expressing their vulnerability. Luciano doesn’t put knives on him every day, of course, anyone would cry at their death moment. “No, he isn’t gonna die! I won’t let this happen,” I screamed back to my subconscious. Zoning back to the crime scene. My hands shivered imagining Luciano putting that weapon on me, but pushed that thought on the edge of my mind.

"We are both going to punished once when we get caught. We need to be extra careful." Ang dapat sanang matatakot ako dahil sa kaniyang sinabi. Hindi tuloy nangyari. Bagkus, parang mas gusto ko pang gumawa ng bawal... ng masama. Para lang marinig sa kaniya ang ganoong kataga. Selfishness or self-will is the manifestation of sin. True love is the antidote to self-centeredness. You will not commit sin with them or tempt them to commit sin if you genuinely love them. "Kung ako lang ang mapaparusahan ay ayos lang, kaya ko naman. Pero paano kapag saiyo na? Hindi ko mapapatawad ang sarili ko, Amari..."

Damian closed his eyes for a second, then stepped back and opened the door. Ace, Flynn, and Alaric walked in like they owned the suite. Ace came first—tall, tattooed sleeves disappearing under his rolled shirtsleeves, that dangerous smirk already in place. Flynn followed, broad and quiet, eyes dragging over my exposed thighs like he was measuring me up. Alaric last, sharp suit, sharper smile, the kind of man who could ruin you with a look. “Evening, Mrs. Romanov,” Ace drawled, shutting the door behind them. “Nice dress. Shame it’s about to come off.”

What are they going to do to me? Nelson smirked and disappeared into the closet for a moment before returning with a pair of sturdy black cuffs. Jameson grinned devilishly as he took them from his brother. Oh hell… I think I'm fucked.

I yelled at him through the receiver, hoping he changes his mind, but he only scoffed at my words, “Oh, please… Enough of the stupid sermon. You both got what you deserve, and I hope you both spend the rest of your lives in jail. Next time you won’t let me get this mad before you give me what I want. Imagine the scandal that would arise when the news spread around town that the Godfather of the Mafia is my brother, and his wife, Mia Remington is his accomplice. The evidence is irrefutable, I have it all covered. I’m taking you down, Copo…” he let out mockingly. He is standing by the huge floor-to-ceiling window, facing the busy street. My boys and I arrived at the hotel a few minutes ago, bu

After Bernice, Finn, Jonah, Benedict, Kip and the workers at Game Fest was found guilty, the judge sent them to jail with Bernice and Benedict getting the highest jail time as a result of killing Nathaniel and accusing Remi of being the one. The court bailiff took them away into the prison van. As the van droves away, Remi heaved a sign of relief, so satisfied for clearing her name of being Nathaniel’s killer and restoring back Game Fest. As the videos of Finn, Bernice and the remaining offender were broadcasted everywhere, Game Fest sales increased to one billion subscribers. “Finally, I’m free now.” Remi murmured to herself. Just then she heard Ian’s voice from behind her in the court ro

And I was right. “Where are you?” I smirk to myself and I look at Lucky, who is busy calling in the other clubs to help with this. “You heard of the Sinners Redemption MC, a club connected the Princes Of Darkness MC, The DeNucci family, the Moretti Family, the Cartel also by proxy the DeAngelis mafia family? Do those names ring a bell?” I say, and he chuckles again. “Yeah, they do. So you are with them?” He asks, and I chuckle.

Alaric watched me, his expression hardening back into the unreadable mask he wore for the world. "Do you honestly think you're going to be good at playing the good girl, Roxanne?" he asked, a cold, mocking edge returning to his baritone. "You think this man here's going to let you keep that innocence?” I refused to give him the satisfaction of an answer. I stood up, my heels clicking sharply against the hardwood as I made a move to ignore him and head straight for the exit.