Stolen By A Sinner Novels & Stories

I left them in the box, closing the lid with deliberate care. I stood there for a moment, listening to the quiet of the room, aware that something had shifted. A line had been crossed, even if only in thought. Even if only in feeling. Sebastian Cross had not touched me. But he had seen me. And that, I realized, was far more dangerous.

“I am sorry. I didn't know all this was going to happen. I just wanted to get groceries. I didn’t think people would recognize me so quickly, let alone judge me.” He scoffed, a mocking look flashing across his face. “Of course, anyone would recognize you. You are a splitting image of my wife, and she isn't breathing on this earth anymore. They recognized you because they were looking for any excuse to drag us through the dirt. People will use anything, and you gave them the chance to run with these stories.” “I am sorry,” she said slowly.

But if this was my place in his world, I needed to adjust. "You don't have to, dolcezza. I never intended to take away all of your innocence," he whispered gently. I smiled and shook my head. "That was done the day I signed those papers and agreed to be your submissive. My innocence left the moment I let you touch me... the moment I accepted you and everything you are. It was completely gone when you buried the angel and created the little devil in me," I whispered against his ear, letting my hand slide down to his waistline.

My vision blurred, but I saw it— A dark, irregular birthmark stretched along his arm. Unmistakable. A mark I could never forget. Sirens grew louder. His face was drained of color. His grip loosened. “I’m sorry,” he whispered, already pulling away. “I’m so sorry.” His hands slipped from mine. He ran. His footsteps vanished into the rain as darkness finally claimed me. The last thing I felt was the echo of his trembling touch.

Andrew's smile faltered too. "Alright, no need for that," Marie interjected, trying to smooth things over. "That would only make things awkward for everyone." Just then, a maid hurried in. "Mr. Scott! I found your watch under the bed. I've already put it back in its place." "Wait, so it was all a misunderstanding?" "He really doesn't seem like the type to steal. Something feels off..." The comments trickled in, dividing in their opinions. Elyssa looked visibly uncomfortable. She sent me another payment with a brief note.

"I thought he would change. I also saw you loved him so much, and I can't see you broken heart. And when I heard tiding that you two were married this year, I thought Ethan had changed. But I was wrong about it. He's having an affair with a girl who lives far from Seattle." Tabitha did not respond to what her good friends said. She can't blame anyone else for her broken heart and how Ethan betrayed her. A long time ago, it should be competent to see the truth, but Tabitha deeply falls into blind love instead. She adores Ethan and trusts him.

“ As I was saying, I had a little chat with him, and he begged to do one more job for us to buy your mercy.” “So what do you think, can it be bought?” I take a deep breath as I think about it. Is he really worth trusting? A man who took my trust for granted. A man who I helped so earnestly, went behind my back to try and steal from me. He was going to take my girl away and steal my goods too. Death felt like a pardon, and I did not want to pardon him. What would be worse than death? For a man who sought to steal my source of happiness?

This shows that he is lusting after the throne, and will do whatever it takes to have it. "You deserve nothing but bitterness." Greed whispers. He throws an accusing finger in Sin's face. “You have this holier than thou attitude. You think you are better than the rest of us, but you are not. We are the same.” He pauses for dramatic effect. “You are greedy. Greedy for love. That you fought in the heavens, created monsters that haunt the human world.” After he says that. I see his point. I can't argue with that. It is the truth. Sin is greedy for love.

Sinclair received a call from Lisa, who is his ex and the master mind who formed this thieves gang to steal from Kai Deluca. "What? I was hoping to see some precious gems today. Its a pity that I have to find another way to dig those gems from that cave" Sinclair murmured. He is the least bit sorry for Abel who stole so many gems that Sinclair earned millions. He even promised Bella to deliver those gems today. Lisa huffed from the other end. "Really Sinclair? That cave belongs to the Deluca's. With Kai Deluca here, i don't think you will be able to see those gems for a while now" Lisa taunted him.

“Do you think desperation gives you the right to steal? No. Theft, especially from the Alpha's house, is treason.” He turned to the gathered guards, his voice rising. “Treason is punishable by death.” A gasp ripped through the gathered guards. Even among a few other wolves that were there, known for their strict adherence to law, such a sentence seemed extreme for an old woman. But Aiden was unmoved. He called for the executioner, and the old woman was dragged to the center of the pack square.