The City Of Sins 소설 & 이야기

“A new era. I wonder what fate has in store for us now the times have changed?” •☽────✧˖°˖☆˖°˖✧────☾• A WEEK AFTER THE NYTH’S DEPARTURE The Alpha of the Midnight Legion sat in the office, looking at the busy and gloomy city he now owns. Thousand of ideas ran through his mind— ruthless changes, especially for the city. The Black City was already as gloomy as it was. With walls made of basalt and dark rocks, everything was just painted in either black or white, or red.

A hand covers my eyes from behind, blocking my vision. “An angel like you shouldn't watch such debauchery, although you seem to like it.” He whispers and licks my ears, making me blush in shame. “If you want to experience it, I will arrange it for you. But not these kinds of people. They need to be screened and ensure they're healthy. However, I don't think you will have the time for that. My cock is enough to keep you high forever, Amore mio. Let's go back, enough adventure for today. You need to go home now. We don't want mom to know you have been a bad girl today, do we?” He whispers, making shame wash over me.

Book 2: Unraveled, 7 Deadly Sins: Gluttony Montana I hate Las Vegas, and I hate girls’ trips. How stupid must I be? “Let’s fly to Vegas for two days. It’ll be fun! Just us girls shopping, eating, gambling, and dancing.” I spoke those words. How innocent I thought their meaning to be. Our other girls’ trips were fun. We let loose, we partied, and we returned to Iowa prepared to resume our daily lives.

His black eyes were calm but dangerous, and even his neat hair carried a hint of wildness Each step commanded silence, and without meaning to, I held my breath. He looked like the sin dressed in a suit. “I will go straight to the point,” his voice carried, calm but commanding. “I will rank everyone for the new academy season…” Then it hit me…a pull. Strong, unshakable, crawling under my skin. Goosebumps rose, my chest tightened, and no matter how I fought it, it drew me closer. The strangest part was it led straight to him, standing there like sin itself.

Using her hips for support, I dragged her ass all the way to the edge of the bed. I was quick to get on my knees, overwhelmed by an unhinged craving to taste the woman sprawled on thr mattress. The room was darkened, aside from the city lights streaming through the window and Highlighting her tanned skin. The scene was captivating, shredding my will power to a thousand pieces. My dick throbbed in my pants, so fucking hard to the point it was aching.

Perfect. “See you soon.” He’d written it himself, fog blooming from his mouth in the cold like smoke from a sermon. She’d see it when she came home, her pretty mouth falling open in that little O of shock he used to love so much. She thought she was safe with that big bastard in her house. Cute. She thought she was strong now. Even cuter. Eden Cross had carried his sins once without even knowing it. Signed her name to accounts she’d never opened. Smiled beside him in church while his assistant—God bless Tiffany—warmed his bed after evening service.

“Suck my pussy right now.” Belle moaned as Zack dropped to his knees in the dark corner of the Midnight Sins club. She came here for revenge to destroy the dangerous man who ruined her sister. But one taste of his wicked tongue changed everything. He licked her wet pussy like a starving beast, sucking hard and fucking her deep with his mouth while loud music shook her body. Zack doesn’t do gentle. He slammed her against the mirror, spread her legs wide open, and devoured her dripping pussy where anyone could watch. “Beg louder, little lamb,” he growled. “Tell me why you’re really here while I ruin you.” One night turned into thirty shades of filthy forbidden pleasure. Public fuckings.

The blind priest was caught two days later. He was never a priest to begin with. More than a decade ago, he had gone around a neighboring town pretending to tell fortunes and scamming people for money. He had ruined families because of his lies, and someone eventually got revenge on him and blinded one of his eyes. That blind eye wasn't because he had revealed some forbidden secret. It was a mark of shame. During interrogation, he refused to show any remorse. Instead, he held his chin high, acting like he didn't care about anything.