Stolen By A Sinner Novels & Stories

Strings to pull, pieces to move, pawns to sacrifice. And dear beautiful, easily manipulated Miles. The prize at the center of this maze. The crown I have coveted since childhood. He was always meant to be mine, would have been, if not for Rhea and her innocent eyes, her earnest heart, and her maddening ability to draw people to her without even trying. My eyes catch his finger twitch. Just once, so faintly I almost miss it. My mouth goes dry, and I sit up straighter.

Wait, did I just hear the word ' owe '? Damn, what is he talking about? I never owe anything to anyone, even him. I think our so-called destiny was conspiring against me. Destiny is always contradicting my thoughts. They mean it, to spite me. I don't want to see him but I'm seeing him now. "What are you saying?" I tugged my arm into his grip. I glared at him.

She fists my hair, anchoring us together, and I’m lost, drowning in the rightness of her. Somewhere in the haze, sanity flickers. The curse. Her mate. Our rival packs. Three laws shattered now. Harboring an enemy. Stealing a promised mate. And the sin not even whispered in council chambers—craving another alpha’s betrothed with every atom of my cursed blood. I don’t care anymore.

He paused, then looked at me. "If you want, I can alter its structure. Break the connection. I can even make it backfire on the person who cast it." So that was how it was… No wonder she became some so-called 'lucky streamer.' She was not lucky. She was burning through my luck, stealing my life. "How much?" I asked without hesitation. "I don't charge," he replied, calm and firm. "Stopping things like this is a good enough reason." I froze for a second, then immediately handed him the paper.

"Didn't you say my mom scraped together fourteen thousand three hundred dollars for you? Where's the money?" His lips moved, but nothing came out. "Spent it all?" He dropped his head. "You had a lot to say before. Said I lost to you, said you won. What about now?" He was on the ground, sobbing so hard he could barely breathe. "Nathan, I was wrong... So wrong... I shouldn't have stolen your money, shouldn't have taken your scholarship... Just let me off..." I stood up and looked at him. "Kevin, the problem isn't that you stole my money or took my scholarship. The problem is you thought the world would always be on your side. The problem is you thought my parents would always have your back. T

Laura is positive that she could live for half a year without working just by selling the chest. Admiring its superior quality, she subconsciously traced the carvings down to a keyhole. Just like some sort of reflex, her hands made its way to the small key that’s hanging around her neck as a necklace, under her sleepwear. “Never, ever take this off.” She could still hear the echoes of Olivia’s voice in her head. It sounded like she’ll get discovered in no time once she loses it. Casting away all these thoughts, she takes off the necklace and uses the key to open the chest.

"I don't care if you have to crawl to do it." "Alpha," another guard said. "They went westward." "So?" I released him with a shove; he shifted into his wolf form and started running after my own Goddess-damned car stolen by Baron's whelps. That was concerning in more ways than one. "Cargan is a couple of miles in that direction, Alpha." "I don't know what that is." I started pulling out shards of glass from my flesh and stormed around the corner where the Liviana came running around. He was being chased by those incompetent Sun, who were now flattened like roadkill.

And what about Lachesis? "Then I'll explain it in a way to make you care." Krim sighed. "The sin you're up against is Sloth this time, and she's not going to be easy to take down." "She?" Holly whispered. That had got her attention despite her earlier belief she wouldn't care. "That's correct, this Sin is a woman. But that's not the part that is going to make your brain explode." Holly sighed. She hated she was being kidnapped, and she wanted to struggle but right now this information was too precious.

" The officers, who hated him with so much passion pretended to smile and, walked away, knowing that there was nothing they could do. Andre overheard one of them saying, "That's how all these spoiled brats are," while the other said, "Shh, please. I don't want to lose my job." Deciding to ignore them and focus on what was more important to him, he walked away. At that moment, the man whose taxi he had stolen came out and ran towards him, cursing loudly, "You criminal! You've bashed my car! What is this? You've ruined my car!"

I smirked "You claim she have all the good stuffs, it’s because she is pure, sweet, kind, loving and amazing and all you do is steal those things away from her. Another truth honey, you will never have anything good in life that will truly belong to you and you know how thieves end up right? they pay for their sins” by the time I am done, she was glaring at me while crying. She raised her hand to hit me but I held and twisted it before her hand touches my face.