Sinners X Reader Novels & Stories

BEFORE YOU READ Bless me, Father, for I am about to sin. Themes: Forbidden Romance, Priest/Parishioner, Age Gap, Sacrilege. This story explores the fine line between salvation and damnation. If religious themes mixed with explicit erotica make you uncomfortable, this confessional isn't for you. (***) Serena The sound of my heels clicked with a sacrilegious echo in the void of the church. It was late, the sun had already set, and the only lights left burning were the candles casting long, dancing shadows over the ancient wooden pews.

It is like Sin senses this, so he holds onto my hand, intertwining our fingers. Now, all of the seven deadly sins have gathered around us; Pride in his suit and blonde hair, Envy in her dark skin, Sloth in her shiny but lazy aura, Wrath in his angriest form, Greed standing quiet as usual, Gluttony standing in a conrer beside Greed with something in his mouth. And the last one, Luca, I am guessing he should be Lust. That explains a lot about his sexual gratifications. “We are leaving. Pave the way.” Sin glares at Envy.

She ended the book at the point where the male lead let out a lewd growl as he cummed inside the female lead’s hole. Carina couldn't stop thinking about it as she lay on the bed, her hands couldn't help moving to touch her erect nipples, she pinched and flicked them, giving herself some pleasure. Gasping at the sensation, with her body jerking, she pursed her lips in dissatisfaction wishing she could find someone like the charming male lead in the book. Falling asleep with that thought, Carina found herself transported into the erotic scene she had just read. She was now Chloe, the female lead.

Dante started. “If you give her back to me, I will not meddle with your drug trade anymore.” He started calmly, although there was nothing he wanted more than to kill Sergio right there and then. “What do you say?” He added. Sergio was silent for a moment before a mischievous smirk appeared on his face. “No. Even if I have her, I will make sure you never see her again. That will be the real punishment for you.” Hearing this, Dante ran out of patience. He pulled the trigger and Sergio fell on the floor as he was shot in the shoulder.

Guilt was eating me alive when I heard it, as the twins were my treasure, and I didn't want to part with either of them. But even as I was caught in a dilemma, the boy in my belly spoke to me in my mind. He told me that Tina and Zach had been having an affair for the longest time and had used black magic to get me pregnant with their child since Tina despised the thought of labor pains. I didn't believe it, until I had a private investigator tail them and was shown records of them going into a love motel together. Forget keeping his babies—all I wanted was to divorce that jerk.

Lucien declared, kissing her passionately. "All yours, Lucien" she said. And the night passed away as Lucien loved her the entire night, still not satisfied. ~~~~~ Through all the dark and all the painful years, He broke his chains to chase away her fears; Now safe at last, the stormy nights are gone, They hold each other in a brand new dawn. ~~~~~ This is the end 🥺 Thank you guys, for reading and loving this story. I love you ❤️ Soon, I am coming with a new story with a deadly obsessed and slightly psycho ML with an innocent yet witty FL. Follow me on 1nst@ for more information.

My clit throbbed with every heartbeat “Isn’t this what you wanted, Muna?” His voice stayed calm, almost gentle, but the words cut deep. “You have fantasized about me so much you couldn’t help giving yourself pleasure on my bed. I bet you were thinking of me the whole time, pumping those fingers in and out of your pussy. I saw how wet you were. I saw how your body shook when you looked up and saw me standing there. I saw how hard your nipples were, begging for attention, begging for my mouth” He pried my arms away from my chest and pinned them lightly above my head with one hand “I told you I came here to sin. And that is exactly what I’m going to do. I’m going to use you however I want while

I gasp, gripping his shoulders as he licks into me with deliberate slowness, tasting me, claiming me with every stroke of his tongue. "Alpha," I whimper. "Call me Xander," he growls against my clit, sending vibrations through my entire body. "Tonight, I'm just your mate." He sucks hard, and my knees buckle. He catches me, lays me on the fur rug before the fire, and positions himself between my thighs. His cock is hard, thick, straining against his pants. He doesn't bother undressing completely—just frees himself and lines up at my entrance. "This will hurt at first," he warns. "But I'll be gentle."