Stepping Into Sin Novels & Stories

Always in judgment. Tonight, she walked in like she was the warning on the door. Her heels snapped against the polished concrete. Her dress—black, backless, feral—moved like it knew this was war. She didn’t come to be asked if she was okay. She came to taste freedom. To get drunk on defiance. To find the version of herself she’d locked in a prayer closet a decade ago and finally give her the mic. She wasn’t looking for anyone. But she knew how to be seen.

“You can back your brutish beast down, Moonhunter,” I snapped, stepping completely out of the feeding den while the timber door banged shut against my leather tote bag. I didn't care if the Beta Commander was roaring my name across the boards; his putrid scent line was already choking my throat, and I desperately needed the biting frost of the lane to clear my lungs.

The city streets were busy with lights and cars. She allowed herself a small smile as she stepped into a waiting car. The first step was done. The devil had noticed her. And the game was just beginning.

"Hey, baby. Look at me." He cupped my face, lifting my gaze. "It will never snap, and I will never let you fall," he said earnestly yet tenderly. "Trust me. I'll go first; we can't cross together since only one person is allowed to walk at a time." I had no choice but to nod, even though my knees were trembling. As we began to cross, Matthew took the first step onto the bridge. Every step caused the wood to sway and creak loudly, making my heart thump wildly.

I remain on one end of the living area, keeping a safe distance from him, while he walks around on the plush white rug underneath his feet. “Oh yes, I’m a Sin, born from the Moon with one job,” he tells me, strolling forward. My gaze darts back and forth, but I don’t see anywhere else to run. “What’s that?” I ask warily. He waits to speak until he is close enough that I can smell that almost spicy scent of his. I hate how alluring it is, in the most inappropriate setting. He loves to intimidate me, watching me wait and worry before he says something even more illusive than the last.

And for a second, I thought I had said the wrong thing, until Sin pulls me in for a kiss. It is a short and quick kiss, but it speaks volumes about how much my words mean to him. Pulling way from me, he smiles. “How about we leave this place?” I groan. “Yes please. This place creeps me the fuck out.” I hurriedly jump to my feet, warding off any dust that may have stuck to my clothes after laying on the ground. After chuckling, Sin gets up to his feet. Before we make our first move to find our way out of the strange building, a door opens up, revealing one of the males— one of the seven deadly sins.

Her voice was angelic, like music to his soul. “Yeah we went for the actual pleasure. What’s your name?” He demanded, letting his tongue brush her lower lip. “April. Just April.” “April huh? I’m Sin.” He watched her reaction closely. Her shoulders shook with mirth, “The name fits you.” She made the move to get out of his arms and Sin felt his arms subconsciously holding her tighter. The moment he realised what he did he unwound his arms from around her, gave her the space she wanted while he made himself busy by discarding the used condom into his bathroom bin.

Sarang's Pov With that, she turned and left, her footsteps echoing in the silence of the washroom, leaving me alone, now with my shattered confidence. I somehow managed to come out of the washroom, each step sending a sharp sting through my leg. It wasn’t bleeding, but the pain was enough to make walking difficult for me without limping. I tried my best to move forward, though my steps were slow, unsteady, and every now and then, I winced from the discomfort.

Maddison slowly retraced her steps and went to their table, "Yes, Sister Georgina." Georgina eyed her, "What was that act in the place of God?" Maddison looked down, playing with her fingers, "I'm sorry Sister Georgina but I don't know what you're talking about." "Lying is a sin and you've committed two sins in a day, only Lord knows how much you've sinned, I don't want to report you." "Please do not report me, Sister Georgina, I'll go and confess my sins right away, and beg God for forgiveness," Maddison begged.

Sin moves back to the building, satisfied with his work. ' You did a good job Sin, now give me back control ' I try. ' No! I am going to teach the council a lesson' he growls at me and pushes me further away. Fuck!! As we enter the hall everyone runs away as soon as the see our red eyes, shredded and bloodied clothes. That's when we hear a sweet voice to our left" Watch where you're going, freak", and Sin halts in his steps looking in the direction just when the red haired girl walks in the hall, oblivious to the danger she just walked in.