Sweet Sins Novels & Stories

The Seven Sins are the most powerful demons, after Lucifer, to ever exist. Feared by all and wielding unbelievable power, they can wreak havoc without even meaning to. Hence, they mostly remain in their strongholds and barely ever step out to grace the outside world with their presence. They are Pride, Lust, Greed, Wrath, Envy, Sloth and Gluttony.

in a few months time we will be packing up the babies and heading off to Bora Bora for this beach wedding for some of the most flammable beings I know! Damn, I really hope they don't die getting married to each other. That'd be horrible. ~ ~ ~ End of part 1 to Sinful Nights...

David asked with all his rage. "Are you surprised that I finally showed all your rottenness? Are you shocked by everything I did? How can someone so poor turn evil after being given his trust and killing his boss? You really are a demon!!!" shouted Nicole casually. David now tightened his grip on Nichole's neck and made it a little harder for her to breathe now. Jason who was in the car had managed to contact someone as Patricia ordered but the man still couldn't get out of the car because it would be a mess if he finally got out.

even srinithi ended up loving him, what's the speciality that he have and I don't have? her smile is pure, her heart is pure, she is meaning of pureness but she was his obsession why? she became light in my darkness I felt alone for so long Standing in your cold shadow I waited for you to turn And remember that I existed I've tried to figure out what sin I committed to make you stray Why did you go elsewhere? What didn't I see? The darkness crept in And in your absence my light faded away I fell into despair I forgot how to be me

In the past, we would meet each other halfway and spend Christmas in a cheap motel. Whereas Sammy loves her mother, I don't want to risk running into mine. The chime at the door goes off, signaling someone entering, and my eyes immediately shoot there. Alessandro Moretti enters the diner, looking larger than life, and I gulp. He looks even hotter today than what he did last night. Today, he's wearing all black, fitting for him. A dark angel, sent down to heaven to stir shit up in my life. He has bad guy written all over him, and if I had an ounce of self-preservation, this would be the time I got up and ran far, far away.

She wiped my tears and gave me a tender smile, “I have seen the way he looks at you, I know he’s into you… trust me, you can revenge on him by making him believe that you can fall in love with him too,” "B...But, I can't... I can't love a man who kills, rapes, sins without acknowledging, I can't ever love him," I hiccupped again, my chest blocked with anxiety. If he could kill anyone, he would kill me too, as easily as blowing the dust away from the tip of his fingers.

The roller-coaster love episode of the notorious mafia leader, Martin Marcini, and strongheaded mesmerizing beauty Dakota Weasly. . Love Hurts (Book II) ... where love begins

"We found them." "Oh thank god." Seb muttered a quick prayer to god, thanking him. I didn't blame him. He had always been the religious one. "It was about time." "I agree." Aiden sighed. "Good work, man. Fuck, really." "I didn't doubt you for a second." Rowan winked. "By the way, Seb. God had nothing to do with him. Only Cain."

Sin's eyes peruse my body until he lands a subtle kiss on my lips and carries it towards my neck, breathing down my throat as he goes. "You are making me get so addicted to you," he cries out gently, his fingers moving towards my shorts. "I am just here to work out, please," I beg, my voice a seductive drawl. "I don't think so," he muses before branding my lips on his once more, sucking and tasting every part of my mouth. I get lightheaded as I expect more from Sinclair. His phone starts pinging and he takes a step backward. "Oh, fuck! I need to get this," he mutters.

I just smiled, slow and lazy, tasting copper where my lip split. Then I walked past her like she was furniture, picked up the half full glass of red I’d already doctored on the nightstand, three crushed capsules of the strongest aphrodisiac I could buy on the dark web, colorless, tasteless, hits in under eight minutes and turns you into a creature that needs to fuck more than it needs oxygen. You'll crave sex more than anything else. I turned back to her, glass in hand. She was breathing fire, fists clenched, ready to swing again.