Sweet Sins Novels & Stories

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.

(eg when Veronica speaks, the format will be as this: Veronica ~ “Let me go, creep.” Full adaptation is dependent on the popularity of the Interactive Story. Let me know what you think, of Sins Of My Body. Happy reading, Tatum Whispers ************************* My name is Veronica James. I love a high, and I love going beyond my ultimate desires. Nothing will stop me from getting what I want, and that means using what I have…my body. Tonight I find myself in the same place that I find myself every night. It is a place between excitement and danger. It is a place where you live on the edge of pleasure, where pure adrenaline flows through your veins.

It is like Sin senses this, so he holds onto my hand, intertwining our fingers. Now, all of the seven deadly sins have gathered around us; Pride in his suit and blonde hair, Envy in her dark skin, Sloth in her shiny but lazy aura, Wrath in his angriest form, Greed standing quiet as usual, Gluttony standing in a conrer beside Greed with something in his mouth. And the last one, Luca, I am guessing he should be Lust. That explains a lot about his sexual gratifications. “We are leaving. Pave the way.” Sin glares at Envy.

she patted my head and smiled "You might not remember me but baby I hope you have a place in your heart to forgive them,I know it hard but you might as well try,they are monsters and I don't want you to become like them" she blinked the tears threatening to fall and took a deep breath I had no idea who she was talking about or who I have to forgive I'm lost but still listened to her "Don't try to do anything they are monsters and will try to hurt you so you just have to forget that memories you have to I have no time left, I love you Sky" she kissed me on my head and I saw as she faded away slowly

I don't understand what they're talking about, but I know it's something dangerous and I don't want to risk it, I can't risk hurting Hope. 'I told you, I'm a very old spirit, Dylan. My power is gigantic. I am the Sins, those who walk today and those who once were.' 'That's why I'm training, that's why we're training!' 'You are right. When we started training, we chose Gluttony, because it is a simpler sin to control, but I know that what is going to happen soon, is that you are going to need to trust me, blindly. Without that, we can't move forward.'

I couldn't maintain eye contact with him, his presence alone was heavy on me, and I couldn't hide the odor that reeked out of his body. Sinner smells really bad, like rotten food, or spoiled milk mixed with acid. He reeked of foul odor and if care is not taken, I could throw up. I've always heard the performers gossip about Sinner, they whispered him being a predator, and how cruelly he treats everyone. They claim the only person he fears was Bishop, and as long as Bishop has no idea what's happening inside this penthouse, then Sinner feels he is in charge, and owns the world.

Even my fingers feel stiff and clumsy as I grab the broken sugar paste figures and shove them back into their box. He's here. Having sex with his brother's fiancée. It's bad enough running into him. But to catch him like this, catch him writhing against her... I wait for him to say my name. To acknowledge that he recognizes me. But there's only silence - and the neck-tingling awareness of their eyes on me. There are a few bits of sugar paste still scattered around, but I don't care. I clamber to my feet and escape as fast as I can. Their gazes burn into my back, and it's a wonder my body hasn't burst into flames.

I huff “Yes, Dominic. You made it all okay – you always do.” “Good, because I have some words for you too, trouble.” Sinclair informs me darkly, laying me out on the bed in front of him. He’s got that wolfish look in his eye, the one that tells me I’m in for a long night at my mate’s mercy. The one that tells me he’s barely in control, and all I can do is hold on and try to survive the pleasure. “Let’s start with brilliant…” he strips off my nightdress. “Beautiful…” He traces the line of my curves. “Corageous…” kiss, “sweet,” nibble, “fucking delectable,” lick, “... and very, very naughty.” ___________________

His little Sin. Dominic's pov. If I touch her, I'll never forgive myself... All around the house, I can smell her. That faint sweetness she carries with her, like trouble wrapped in perfume. She's reckless and dangerous. My late best friend's daughter, entrusted to me as her godfather. Everything I swore I'd never want. Know I shouldn't want.

"I love it, please don't stop..." He pushed her thighs apart, settling between them. Scarlett tensed as his fingers delved inside her, pumping in and out. His thumb found her clit, rubbing the sensitive bundle of nerves as he fingered her harder, faster. He withdrew his fingers abruptly, bringing them to his lips to suck her essence clean. "Mm, sweet as honey. I need to taste more."