Skin Sins Novels & Stories

It was bad timing that when it happened, I was on the other side of the world. Her eyelashes were long, and her lips were deliberately red. Her nose was not that pointed, but it suited the shape of her face. Her shiny and shoulder-length hair also looked so soft that I wanted to touch it. Her skin was also as white as snow, and I must admit that it was credibly smooth. When I shook her hand in the car, it was so soft that I couldn’t help but kiss it earlier. That gesture was kind of creepy considering we had only met for the first time, but I just couldn’t control myself.

Sinead was always delighted to see Eden. After using the skincare cream Eden had given her, Sinead had made a point of attending events in Rielton. The madams there showered her with compliments, marveling at how she seemed to have turned back the clock by 20 years. Her skin now had the youthful glow of a much younger woman. Sinead recommended the cream to the madams, and given her stellar reputation in Rielton’s social circles, they trusted her. Even with the steep price tag of 5 million dollars per bottle, everyone clamored to buy it.

She takes a sip of her drink, savoring the taste. Noah’s gaze is on her, tracing the faint scars on her skin. When his eyes settle on the scar near her heart, his face changes. Sienna notices and wraps her arms around herself self-consciously. “I know I’m ugly,” she says quietly, her voice trembling. “These scars—they’re a constant reminder of everything I’ve been through. I don’t understand how you can even look at me.”

The sight of the strong farmer on his knees for him was almost too much. Jacob pulled off with a wet pop, lips shiny. “Not yet. I need to be inside you.” He rose, stripping himself fast. His thick, heavy cock curved upward, flushed and ready. He spun Atlas around, pressing his chest to the rough wall, and slicked himself quickly with oil from a small jar on the shelf.

It felt as if I was ravenous, my body eating Itself to stay alive. I got out of bed, walking towards the window. My eyes burning, I closed and opened them rapidly, adjusting to the light. The sun looked like it had just risen. I put my hand out towards the light, shocked by what I saw. My skin turned a brownish amber that was Shiny and slick to the touch. How best to describe It, I did not know? It was like my skin was glass, but not see through. Like I looked rock hard, yet soft to the touch. I looked shiny, not sparkly, but bright nonetheless. Like the sun hitting stained glass. It didn't hurt, but It was definitely obvious that I... was different. 'What is going on?!' I did not understand

“Yes. It’s me. I freed you! I offered my servants so you could awaken and serve ME.” Silisk shook off the last bit of skin that hung on his head. As he did, I noticed that he had spikes that looked like horns that extended from his eyes. His skin emitted a beautiful blue, green, and purple color that reminded me of pears that change their hues in different angles. The sight of Silisk was like watching a beautiful and deadly nightmare. It was like a gem that the longer you look at him, the more mesmerized you become. Silisk’s fork tongue slit in and out when he lowered his head and carefully eyed Ylgarr at the lower portion of his body.

Kissing her was the only way out. At least, it felt like the only way to save both of us from what was about to come next. My lips collided with hers—not out of desire, but desperation. It wasn’t soft. It wasn’t sweet, just something I did to cover up our sins. And then the door creaked open. Shit. I didn’t need to turn around to know who it was. I could feel the weight of that stare at the back of my skin.

Every time he comes back from these so-called business meetings, he is always on Edge. “He’s unholy, he’s dirty, and you must be kept pure.” He said forcing our eyes to meet. The tip of his thumb brushed my lips. He let my hair go, stumbling back as tho he was tipsy. “Take off your clothes” I did as instructed, no questioning. The first whip struck me hard forcing me to bite my lips. The dry leather belt landed again on my back, this time with more force. Two more whips and then he spoke “ You’re pure, because of me. Do you know what happens when you let temptation take over? You become basked in sin.” He spoke.

Sinjin gently grazed the sensitive skin of her ear, his voice thick with desire as he murmured, "Do you have any idea how long I've waited for this?" "No," Eds whispered, her breath catching. "But you're going to tell me." "I'd rather show you," Sinjin whispered against her lips as he slowly unbuttoned her pajama shirt, sliding it off her shoulders and tossing it carelessly behind him. Her shorts soon followed. He muttered something in Greek under his breath, his fingers tracing a path from her throat to her chest. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs circling the hardened nipples, stroking them gently to make them even more taut. "God, this is even better than my fantasy." He muttered, lowerin

Moonbound Deception Chapter 4: Eternal Claim The distant howls sliced through the night like jagged knives, growing louder and more menacing with every passing minute. I pressed my forehead against the cool glass of the window in the alpha quarters, my breath fogging the surface as my heart thundered in my chest. The long shirt I wore—one of Thorne’s, carrying his rich pine and musk scent—clung to my still-flushed skin, the fabric teasing my sensitive nipples and the slick heat between my thighs. The omega heat refused to fade completely, even amid the danger, turning every heartbeat into a pulse of need that made my core ache with emptiness.