Stolen By A Sinner Novels & Stories

He accepted her words and in return wanted her to accept his touch, his closeness, his sin. Closing her watery eyes, Aniya wrapped her arms around his neck which made him press his mouth against her lips because this was what all of this was about. He traded his sin to her and in return, she accepted to become a sinner. It was nothing more than the trade of acceptance.

"Monstrous? From a mafia Don? That's rich." "I know what I am," Luca said quietly. "I don't pretend nobility while building empires on stolen identities and abandoned sisters." Serena's attention shifted back to Sienna. "Is that what he told you? That I'm monstrous while he's what, honorable? He kidnapped you, Sienna. He stole you from your life thinking you were me and now you're defending him?" "I'm not defending anyone," Sienna said. "I'm just recognizing the difference between someone who admits their darkness and someone who pretends to be an angel while being something worse."

I realized that the danger surrounding this man was exactly what I needed to burn down the life that had become my prison. The realization felt like a dark awakening deep within my bones. I took a steadying breath, the scent of the expensive liquor and the cold metallic tang of the underground filling my senses as I prepared to offer up the only thing I had left that was worth his time. “You won’t call him because Simon Luxe is a dead man who just doesn't know it yet,” I swallowed. Taking a deep breath, I added. “And I am the only person in Solaria who can hand you the keys to his kingdom without firing a single shot.”

"Shut your mouth!" The heartless father's reprimand struck like a whip. "There is only one way to repay the sin of smearing filth on your father's face and yielding to a man." "You must steal Scholar Park's soul, harbor the seed of that family, and seize the Inner Sanctum. Only then will you live, and I live." "Do you understand!" It was the cowardice of a heartless patriarch, trembling in fear that his own sins might be exposed while selling his daughter to a death ground.

I can see their anger towards us, mostly in the sisters' (orphanage workers) eyes. I heard Francine hissed. "We didn't take it but someone always put it under our bed or on the pillow. How many times have you said that we are to blame for everything but you don't observe this woman at all!" Francine pointed to the girl her age who was the one who was really stealing those things. It's Stella. She is the girl who has been doing this for a long time but the blame cannot be heaped on her because the sisters consider her an angel. They considered her as the orphanage’s lucky charm because to be honest, Stella’s stealing money from the guests every time that’s why the funds were increasing.

“I am only trying to take what I am owed. I raised you like my own. Cared for you while your father was busy running the church. Seventy percent of that money doesn't even make up for all my suffering.” “Suffering?” I chuckle. “My father worshipped the ground you walked on. He made sure you never lacked a thing, yet you still stabbed him in the back. I do not owe you a dime. You lost those privileges when you decided to trick me!” “Oh, please! Enough with the betrayal talk. You are a sinner like me.” “Don’t even try to compare us! I am not the one who committed adultery!” “All sins are equal in the eyes of the Lord. I cheat and you fornicate, same hell.”

He laughs, “That's exactly the kind of pain I want him to feel after stealing everything that belongs to me; I will still be the one thing that matters most now.” Sin completely looks different from what he looked like when I left; he now wears a suit, and his hair and beard are neat; he smiles nicely, and he looks fitter already. I love Sin but I won't stand by and let him destroy everything and hurt the people I care about. He has used Nico and Rissa to get what he wanted, and they betrayed a true friend just for Sin's selfish needs, and he probably doesn't care if they get hurt helping him. Having been in their shoes, I know now that they had a choice to do the right thing but chose to su

I say looking over at him as he struggled to stand on his own two feet, the chains heavy on his weak limbs nearly knocking him to the floor. “Thank you Liv, you could have told me to stick this conversation and after everything I had done, I would deserve it. You’ve been nothing but helpful to this pack since you joined, everyone says how kind and compassionate you are, which is why I knew you were the only person who would believe me.” He says stumbling over his words in a sense, but from that comment alone, I worried he was trying to pull the wool over my eyes in hopes I would demand Asher not go through with this. “You have to believe me when I tell you I was set up! I know how those soun

"I am Luna Crystal. I too was bought by a man named Alpha Benjamin. If you can call him a man. He has hurt me more times than I can count. I was taken as a baby, so I have no memories of my real family. But if you are out there, please find me." I knew she could say a lot more, but this was already really hard for her, and I smiled at her warmly. "There is no one holding Alphas responsible for their crimes right now. But they are not gods. They are not invisible. And they will pay for their crimes in this life or the afterlife."

He quickly cleared his throat. “I am in the bathroom.” The other person was about to open when they heard his voice. “Sorry sir I didn’t know it was occupied.” It was one of the junior workers and his voice was shaking from fear. I was relieved my momentum was distu…….. I didn’t finish that as his finger went deep inside. He was not even scared we were almost caught. “How are you calm?” “They are called stolen moments for this reason. The adrenaline, the zeal and anticipation should feel like this.”