Sinners #remmick Novels & Stories

Chapter 10 - A Beautiful Weapon SERA'S POV The low hum of jazz filtered through the penthouse suite. My heels clicked against the polished floor as I poured wine into two glasses, wearing a silk robe that clung to every curve. Across from me sat Damien Kerrick, one of Ethan’s most trusted financial advisors. A man with weak principles, expensive tastes, and a predictable weakness for beautiful women. I was all of those things tonight. He smiled like he’d already won, like he had any idea what game he was playing. I slid the glass across the table, leaned forward just enough to show a glimpse of the black lace beneath the robe, and watched him swallow hard.

I felt the sting of humiliation pierce through my chest. My heart thundered as they guided me toward the open car door, and I thought. this is it. This is how I lose everything. How I lose my chance to get revenge on Nathan. And then… “Stop.” The single word cut through the night. All. Eyes snapped to its direction. And there he was. He stood by the gate, tall and composed and with that familiar aura of his. Damien Sinclair. The officers seemed to recognize him instantly. I felt them tense up on the sight of him. And then, one of them stepped forward. “Mr. Sinclair, sir… we were just… ”

(Sequel To Sinful Seduction) When a 21-year-old Kathleen finds out that her Infamous Model boyfriend: Ryker Malarkey is done with her, she feels compelled to leave his house and live on the streets until he finds out she is pregnant with his baby. The handsome, charming, and rich Ryker forces her to marry him so that he gets to keep his baby near him while he belittles Kathleen for being a stripper in the past. Will Ryker ever redeem himself or will he continue to use her at night and trash her in the morning?

He nods at Maddox urgency as he lets go of me and walks out through the double doors and into the courtyard, the prisoners not even yet noticing his movements since they’re all up swarmed together against the big window now, cursing me out for everything that I’ve never done. I swear at one moment, one of the prisoners becomes so angry at the sight of me that when he bangs his fist against the glass, I think I can see a crack forming in front of me, threatening to hurt me more than anyone had before. I know if they got the chance, they would -with no question, beat and rape me to death. They think that killing me will rid them of the sins they’ve committed to getting them here in such a horr

The same girl's voice came from the side. " He is our pack's alpha,Juliana .He did not need any trial . If Knox says he is guilty then he is guilty. Whatever he does is all good for our pack".Another girl's voice came from the side. Hearing her words I turned to the side. A beautiful redhead was smirking . Her eyes were fixed on me. Hatred was shining in those green orbs. I could feel her hatred was not because I was a hunter but there was something else.

She was going to blow this whole thing up before it even started. The tracker in my pocket suddenly felt like it weighed a million tons. “Oscar, don’t you find it weird?” Think, Remi, think. My mind was reeling and I couldn’t hold on to a single thought. If he couldn’t see right through me before, he definitely could now. “Mom,” he said. “Remi has a good heart. She’s not like that. The fact that she's here shows that. We are the ones who should be sorry for how we treated her.”

Closing the door behind me, I close my eyes and crawl down by the door, thinking of all the ways I could make things right with little Michelle. *** ***LONDON'S POV*** I wake up to distant noises I couldn't understand, but then, it starts getting clear and the room grows unfamiliar before me. I am in a... Hospital? And the voice I am hearing belongs to Sin. "Sin?" I call out and he turns out to me, his angry face softening as he hangs up the call and rushes over to me. Grabbing both hands around mind, he squeezes gently. "Those motherfuckers are going to pay for what they did to you," he grits out.

Knowing that there’s a dire situation going on, Taemin decided to step out at this moment. “Sorry, I don’t want to intrude you Inspector Vaan! Since the case seems to be urgent, I’ll excuse myself” Taemin bowed apologetically to Vaan. He then turned to Rae, waving his hand. “I’ll see you when you’re ready Rae” Taemin smiled kindly to Rae. When Taemin left the agency, Inspector Vaan started to open his mouth. “The killing starts again, in Theister city nonetheless” Vaan groaned. “Killing? A serial killing?” Rae asked the Inspector in front of her.

“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.

He was getting used to this. He knew she wasn't part of the plan, Jemi was. And for refusing to atone he was ready to go to length to make her suffer. Like right now. He smiled. She'd be so scared to even shut her eyes, and she was going to leave with the fear till he came for her. And for the girl, she should be glad she was chosen to honor. The wages of sin He walk through the entrance of the big church, it was empty, always empty. Everyone was going astray, pushing into a world of sin, rejecting the one who wanted them. It was no shocker The Voice was being pushed to wrath and he felt the anger.