Sins Paradise Domination System Novels & Stories

The repentance book still lay open on the table beside us — the same one Ciara had read from while he fingered her. “Read,” he ordered, voice dark. “First paragraph. Adultery. Out loud.” My hands shook as I pulled the heavy book closer. My voice came out hoarse: “I… I renounce the sin of adultery… I reject all impure desires for another’s body… I offer my weakness as penance to the Lord…” “Good boy,” he praised softly. Then his hands were on me again.

His hand spanked my ass. “How dare you touch yourself when I have explicitly asked you not to? How dare you disobey me time and time again?” He growled. I let out a whimper. His cock head was hitting my prostate without mercy. My eyes rolled back into my head from all of the different emotions and sensations I was feeling. Michael was so good. Mayhap it wasn't a bad thing that I had touched myself against his orders if this was the punishment he dished out for the disobedience.

I slid my fingers down, slicking them in my own wetness, and began to slowly caress my cl*t right in front of his eyes. "I'm so fucking hot for you, Father," I groaned, arching my back and shuddering as my thumb circled my cl*t. "And I'm all yours. I'm your little sinner, and this p*ssy is the altar you need to worship today. Come on, Father. Give in to the temptation. Put your holy tongue right here and clean me up." He let out a tortured breath, his knees visibly trembling. He looked trapped between heaven and hell, his eyes pinned to my fingers sliding over my soaking cl*t.

they replied in unison, both turning to look at me at once. “Who?“ I inquired, although I suspected the answer. “The Lord of the sins,” they replied with a look of reverence and dread in their eyes. My heart trembled at their response, and I opened my mouth in awe. The Lord of the sins? I had expected them to call him “The Lord” or “Lord Draven”. I took that to heart, asking in a defensive tone and stance. “Why did you call him that?“ Their eyes darted as if they were terrified. “Because that's what he is. People say his very existence is a sin, and that was affirmed when he slaughtered hundreds of soldiers and let us live.“

He lowered himself to be face to face with her as she took in a sharp breath. "You are mine." He said using his alpha tone. Emma didn't know why but his voice commanded her to submit to him. But she was sane. "I-it's f-forbidden." She mumbled while peeking at him through her thick black lashes, afraid. "A sinful temptation." He rasped with dark intense emotion dancing in his forest hues.

The pandora is represented by that book and world’s cage, as the shared existence of the seven is taken, molded, and turns into its new ones as the seven worlds are created, marking the curse beginning He is now playing unknowingly against HIM. “The sins that go by their names and nature of PRIDE, LUST, GREED, ENVY, SLOTH, GLUTTONY and WRATH, created the havoc that turns everything of the world apart, yet.” Flashes with the image of the originals that she saw and witnessed in the previous stages, she stands walks forward and inspects the image that is being shown to her directly. Now knowing that the holder’s core and sin lie within her duty and responsibility of the box and the truth that s

My head stayed up only because I forced it to. “Beg like a good girl.” The rumble in his chest was pure command. “I can’t beg.” My patience frayed, sharp and ugly. “I’m paying for tonight, remember.” He chuckled—low, dark, the kind of sound that slid under the skin and stayed there. “I know you are, sweetie. Doesn’t mean I’m not still in control.” His gaze dropped between my spread legs, lingering on the mess already coating my thighs. “And I’m still gonna fuck that wet cunt of yours until you forget your own name.”

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.

But next to his reflection, he saw the shadow of Angeline. She was the "weakness" he hadn't seen coming. She was the "motivation" that was already starting to rewrite his priorities. He realized then that the "Sinful Virtues" weren't just the rules they lived by. They were the traits that would either bind them together or destroy both their empires. Angeline wasn't just his wife; she was a mirror held up to his own soul. And for the first time, Roman Moretti didn't like what he saw.

My breath was ragged. “Just focus on me,” he whispered against my nipples, and my heart leaped in my mouth as he tore my black panties and parted my legs. All my guards were down. He knew exactly what he was doing to me. And I wondered how many women he had tried his charms on. His domination demanded my submission, and I was too weak to decline. “So wet.” He ran his finger between my folds, and realizing what he was about to do, I tried pushing my legs close, but he was quick to hold them apart.