Sins Vanity Novels & Stories

I explained. "Who?" he asked, peering at me. Damian turned in his seat, facing his body in my direction. He was close enough for me to see how thick his eyelashes were and how dark his eyes were. I nearly frowned in jealousy. He was handsome, effortlessly so. Dimples, full lips-tattooed skin. He was the base of all erotic fantasies, mine included. "A friend, but something came up and she cancelled on me," I said and knowing Silvana, I had no doubt that it was an emergency.

"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..."

"You were tempted before you've sinned. How come you did that sin on Friday night? It's because you didn't change channel last Monday. You didn't delete the picture last Tuesday. On Wednesday, you keep on reading the same contents you've seen last Monday. On Thursday, you didn't skip that advertisement ... And finally, you've sinned on Friday. As simple as it is ... a process." "Kuya Zion, it's like this. If you apply logic, then it just feeding your flesh. Small deeds that will lead to sin," a woman said in amazement. Zion nodded. "According to 1 John 2:16, For all that is in the world --- the lust of flesh, the lust of eyes, and the pride of life --- is not of the Father but is of the worl

« If you keep talking this way if someone passed nearby, they’ll think that you are the Alpha, » I replied. « Don’t worry Alpha. I think only the infected would be interested in us. Oooh, I forgot. Beta must already be gotten rid of them. » Sometimes, I wondered if she was a sin in her last life. She would fit the Anger perfectly. Right. Pride. Greed. Wrath. Envy. Lust. Gluttony.

“Things are so hard right now, and I—” “Shut up, Elena. Just shut your mouth,” Michael barked, cutting me off with absolute disgust. “You think you can just disappear, break my heart, and then call me whenever you feel like it? You’re nothing but a gold-digging slut. A whore who sold herself to the highest bidder.” The words hit me so bad, tearing right through the remaining pieces of my shattered dignity. “Michael, no, it wasn’t like that—” I choked out.

The hallway outside was quiet, but inside the men’s bathroom my heart hammered like a drum against my ribs. I’m Sylvia, a shameless twenty year old college student, and according to the rumors, the biggest slut on campus. Ever since that video of me making out with five guys went viral, most people pretended not to know my name. They just called me slut, whore, cum-dump. I stopped caring months ago. The names only made me wetter. I didn’t give a fuck. Today, I was finally living up to the title once more.

In the darkness, she promised herself that she was going to make him regret ever taking her. Serena had spent hours in the dark, her wrists were aching and her mind was racing. She replayed everything she knew about Lucian Moretti. She had heard he was Ruthless and Calculating but most of all, Dangerous. He wasn’t just another enemy in her father’s long list of rivals, he was the kind of man who didn’t play fair.

As much as I love my honor and dignity as a King as well as Value respect, I admire people who tend to disobey me or act stubbornly at my orders. I get the thrill of getting angry,destroying and feel good about the horrific look on their face by the time I'm done with them, and tonight, I'm going to have the fun of watching that same look on Theodore's face when he thinks of Vengeance in his next life, He would from it and think of me all the time. “It would be my pleasure, Lucian. Let me take Vixen out of here..” I tell him and Theo's mouth grit in agony, he was a Vampire and that was when we fucking forgot!

“Blood for blood. Debts don’t die because a man prays for mercy. There is always a price.” I could feel Adora’s eye on me, but I didn't care. She was the price for her father's sin, and that was final. Damon looked up at me as if he’d expected something old to happen. But no. He got exactly what he deserved: a quiet, relentless, and inevitable punishment. He opened his mouth, closed it, and opened it again, searching for anything that would buy him a second he did not deserve. His eyes darted from me to his daughter, who stood right in front of him, now speechless.

She burst in like a splash of color, dark hair loose around her shoulders with oversized sunglasses perched on her head. “Please tell me you saved me a croissant,” she groaned dramatically. I smiled despite myself. “Always.” She leaned over the counter, lowering her voice. “You look like you didn’t sleep.” “I didn’t,” I admitted. Sofia was one of the few people who could see through me. There was no point pretending to be fine. Her gaze flicked past me, then sharpened. “Why is there a walking Prada ad staring at you like that?” I stiffened because I knew what she meant but I still pretended like I didn't have a clue.