Sins Hell Novels & Stories

I wiped my tears and looked at her. “Do you…believe in hell, Mom?” I asked. Her brows furrowed. “Yes? I really didn’t know Majesty but the bible says that it exist for the bad people who commit sins when they were alive,” she said. “They become a demon, Mom?” She was now confused on my questions but I really have to ask it. “No…they are being punished by the Demons, Majesty.” “Then where did the Demons came from?”

Lucian Silence hung over the room like a heavy blanket. Ever since Sienna left, the house had grown so unnervingly quiet that it made my skin crawl. I should have felt triumphant—for avenging my sister—but all I felt was a vast emptiness, slowly being filled by wave after wave of guilt. The silence was so deafening, I began to hear my own words from earlier, echoing like bullets in my mind.

“While I can still feel the truth driving into me.” His breath hitched, and for a flicker of a second—he was vulnerable. Real. “She wanted more than me,” he said hoarsely. “She wanted my power. She thought if she seduced it out of me, she could control it. Rule beside me.” Lydia swallowed hard. “And?” “She used the Seventh Sin without understanding it. She called on what lives below this house. It nearly killed us both.” “What is the Seventh Sin?” He brushed her hair from her face. “It’s not just power, Lydia. It’s addiction. Once you touch it, you crave it. You beg for it. You lose yourself in it.”

I'm sick of myself She is like an angel but I'm her devil. I moved my hands to her face to push away a strand of hair which was falling on her face. What I did was very wrong, I don't know what, got into my mind. My heart ached at the thought that she was tortured by me mentally. I looked at her feeling really sad. What I did to her was beyond the torture demon gives in hell. Even the slightest thought of the sins I did to her, makes my heart burning in regret. My heart burns whenever her teary eyes cloud my brain.

That's why we ask if there is a God? Brother, have you ever thought that if God were to punish sinners, we would all go to hell?" "Sister Rosan..." Sister Rosan just smiled. "That is because there is no degree of sin. Lying is equivalent to sexual immorality. Stealing is equivalent to murder. You cannot say that a man is more sinful than you because the truth is, when you broke a commandment of God, then is death waiting for you. There is no one more pious or more sinful because we only have two destinations -- godly or sinful, the saved and the lost.

Wh-what did he mean by that? Why did this ominous feeling rise in my gut after hearing those words? "I'm going to spank your cunt for being so naughty, craving a forbidden dick. It deserves some punishment, don't you think?" He asked me, a puckish smirk tugging at the ends of his mouth. Oh god! After so many aeons of waiting, my cunt still couldn't snag that gorgeous dick? Ah, I was getting discouraged. Depressed even. Yet my pussy, a wonderful betrayal throbbed, seeming ready for anything as long as it involved my hot stepdaddy.

He bit down and I yelled something about God. He pulled back and looked up at me , his chin and lips drenched. “ God can’t help you little swan , you’ve passed through the gates of hell now and there is no way out “ then he dipped his head back down and bit my clit hard again I screamed , my voice bounced off the walls and he laughed it was an evil sinful chuckle that had a promise behind it. That promise was even if I was in hell I wouldn’t want to leave , not when hell felt so fucking good. He would make sure of it , I was ruined. I was destroyed because even if this was a one time encounter even if he killed me now. There were no regrets and there would be no other encounter like this tha

Elara was really finding joy in her sinful friendship with Meela, which she saw as a bright spot in her dark life even though the secrets with the Lennox men were still there. Her mom called her one day advising her about her indecent dressing which she said had gotten worse and also about how same sex making love is a sin in Gods eyes. Talking about sins, Elara was far gone in them and she was sure that God no longer cared about her bullshit. He must be tired of hearing the name Elara Voss. **Mom:** Baby, how are you? **Elara:** I am fine mommy. Just stressed a lot these days from shoots. How are you?

You are allowed to feel deeply without having everything figured out. Welcome to the world of Irresistible Sin. I hope you find something honest here. I hope you find something human. And most of all, I hope you feel welcome. With gratitude, Anne Author

I breathed a string of profanities. " Who said you can talk? " He asked as he stood back to observe me. " Paaa!" Came the first slap on my face. " That one is for being ugly," he reminded me as he rolled his sleeves. You won't cry, you won't cry, you said you'll be strong. " Now , tell me who is officially fucked up and royally screwed," " Just get this over with, kill me if you can, but make it quick," all the angels who thought I was a good human had also abandoned me.