Novel & Cerita Sins Vanity

Gaia the daughter of Fenrir. The Goddess Of Hell and the Harbinger Of Death. Never wanted a mate, so she blocked the mate bond when she was a child. Gaia wants to live her life and do what she wants when she wants, even indulging in the seven deadly sins, her favourite one being lust. However, Selene the Moon Goddess and her aunt has other plans. She gives Gaia four Alpha mates. Will she agree and succumb to the mate bond? Or will she reject them? Will the bond be plain sailing or a complete disaster filled with betrayal for her past sins? Will her mates show her what it is to be loved and that not all mates are bad? Or will the little hellion lose everything in her quest to be rid of the mate bond? Her mates and life included? Only the Gods know.

I was the illegitimate daughter of Alpha Kris of Dark Moon. He raped a human slave 18 years ago and that was my mom. I became a disgrace and a shame to my family. They punished me and locked me up in the basement all day except to let me out to complete my daily routine as a slave. Yes. I looked like any common slave of the pack house. No one would expect me as the Alphas's daughter. As a hybrid, I hadn't been able to shift, but I could hear their thoughts. It's not a good thing though, for me, it's a nightmare. Most of what I've heard were my half-sisters' curses and insults. "CLAUDIA! Hurry up and get in here!" I knew Elly was going to scream my name long before her shrill voice echoed out of her room and into the hallway where I waited. This was the daily ritual, every afternoon. She would call for me, and while she sat at her vanity table, I brushed her long hair like a servant to her satisfaction. No one would guess she was my half-sister, nor Maria in the other bedroom...

I'm invited to a wedding thrown by the wealthy Gardners on Labor's Day. But the groom, Daniel Pearce, treats me like an imaginary love rival just because I've complimented the bride, Isabelle Gardner, on her looks. He publicly mocks me for wearing fake brands just to satisfy my vanity and calls me a beggar who's here for free food. On top of that, he also strongly hints that I intend to steal Isabelle from him because I prefer younger women. To make things worse, Daniel even ignores my warnings and commands the groomsmen to corner me in the washroom, where he breaks one of my ribs by force. "Who the hell do you think you are for seducing my wife? Boys, stuff everything you can find in the trash can into his mouth! Let's see if he still can go on yapping with this rotten mouth of his!" The pain and agony is far too much for me to handle. I almost pass out several times in-between the torments. But what Daniel doesn't know is that I'm the Gardners' financial backer when it comes to their business!

Warning ⛔️ ⚠️This is an erotica collection. A collection of Alpha, Lycan, Luna, Omega, dark taboos romances. Things that are usually off limits but would want you craving for more. More ecstasy, more joy. #Taboo romances: Stories about Alpha and omegas, parents and family secrets. All types of love: Steamy tales for everyone, lesbian, gay, and more. Wild passion: Stories where characters stop following the rules and follow their hearts instead. Step-father and step-mother. Lesbian, gay and all bad-bad steamy beautiful things your imagination craves. A collection of steamy tales where sins know no boundaries and desire walks the edge of passion and lust. Between the weight of sins and the sting of redemption, lovers find themselves tangled in secrets and temptation. Every story is a dance between control and chaos, lust and love, a reminder that sometimes, the most dangerous thing isn’t the sin itself it’s how good it feels.

I took time off work and flew out to be my best friend's maid of honor. The moment my plane landed, she picked me up and took me straight to the hotel. Not long after we got to the room, she handed me a shopping bag. Inside was the newest phone on the market, a bottle of luxury perfume, and a check for ten thousand dollars. She said with a bright, excited smile, "It's your bridesmaid gift. Even if I'm getting married, you're still the most important person in my life." My eyes filled with tears right there. The next morning, I woke up before sunrise. I put on my bridesmaid dress and went to find her. She was sitting in front of the vanity mirror. Stylists were moving around her, busy with her hair and makeup. When she saw me, she turned with a huge smile and waved me over, her face glowing with excitement. But the moment I stepped closer, her expression changed. It was like she had just seen something disgusting. "Get out." Her voice was low, but the disgust in it was clear. "Disappear from my sight. Right now." I froze where I stood.

Genre: Modern Romance, Female Novel, Rebirth, Cool Essay, Slap in the Face, Chasing Wife Crematorium, Core reversal - a cruel, brain-opening scheme against Luna - no physical harm, but accurately destroys what she craves most (status, wealth, vanity); Sophia took advantage of her high IQ and "invisibility", and Luna never knew who was behind it Sophia died in a car accident at the age of 38, penniless and heartbroken, still haunting Lucas' betrayal ten years ago. He cheats on her intern Luna, ruining her career and leaving her with nothing; The later "kneeling and licking to get back together" was too late. But when she opened her eyes again, she was back in 2024 - at the age of 32, still married to Lucas, the eve before she was about to go to the hotel to catch the rape. In this life, Sophia never begged, forgave or shed tears. With the tragic memory of her past life, she acted quickly: first, she used Lucas' habits of hiding her mobile phone and hotel in her previous life to obtain evidence of cheating; second, withdrawing $1 million from the joint account (which he later swept away from her).

He loves me, yet he hurt me and resented me because of the sins I have never done. I believe, he loves me. Yet he gave up on me for someone else. I beg you , I'm begging you General Mark, FORGIVE ME!

I opened my eyes to a dark, windowless room. Overhead, a voice crackled from the speakers. “Welcome to The Judgment Room. Each player will state the crime they committed. Do not lie. After all six of you speak, you will vote. The one with the most votes will be eliminated. “The game starts now.” In this deadly game, whose sins weighed the least?

I’d been married to my husband James for three years. On Valentine’s Day, he gave his stepsister, Mia, one hundred and eighty thousand dollars, along with millions in jewelry. I, on the other hand, received a free bouquet of roses. When I didn’t look thrilled, he accused me of being a gold digger. “Mia never had anyone to care for her growing up. Why are you competing with her? Isn’t being Mrs. Smith enough to feed your vanity?” Furious, I stormed out of the house. When a car lost control and came barreling toward me, he instinctively rushed to protect Mia, who was standing a full ten feet from the road. I was the one who ended up in the hospital. Lying in that bed, I finally gave up. I signed the divorce papers without hesitation. “Giving up the title of Mrs. Smith is the dumbest decision you’ll ever make,” he told me, looking down at me from above before walking away. Seven years later, we met again. He took one glance at my simple dress and laughed out loud. I didn’t bother to respond. I just held my daughter close and waited for her father—the richest man in the city—to arrive.

Feared by the world and worshipped by none, Empress Halrem Vaelith has spent ten glittering years ruling the Silver Empire with unmatched brilliance, merciless vanity, and a cruelty sharp enough to ruin men without ever staining her hands with blood. Then the Beast Emperor came for her. Draevor Kaine, the war-born sovereign of the Black Dominion, has crushed kingdoms beneath his boots, slaughtered monsters with his bare hands, and bowed to no living soul. Yet the moment he stood before Halrem’s throne, he did the impossible. He knelt. What should have been a scandal soon becomes the continent’s most dangerous legend. He lays empires, victories, and treasures at her feet. She answers him with cold disdain. He worships her with a devotion that borders on madness, and Halrem finds herself intoxicated by the one man powerful enough to destroy the world and foolish enough to love only her. But long before he ever touched her hand, Draevor was cursed. The day he willingly kneels for love, the woman he worships will die. Now Halrem is slowly dying, Draevor is unraveling before two empires, and a love built on pride, obsession, and ruthless devotion is forced into a battle against fate itself. For the Beast Emperor can burn kingdoms to ash. But he would sooner set heaven on fire than lose his wicked empress.