The City Of Sins Novels & Stories

“ Master Ace, the city of Alcalac and Caprus are having a fight, and it affected the peace of the whole realm. “ One of his servant reported. They’re on the secret underground meeting hall of the Cabrine city, a place where vampires ruled. Together with him are his friends. Spade, Jack, Diamond, King, Joker, and Hearts. They’re all from the seven deadly sins and of course, with their jaw dropping features, they often captured the hearts of many. Not only in their Realm, but also in the human world. Hearing such information, he cleared his throat and the sharpness of his eyes can never be ignored. He was literally pissed off, not just because the city of Caprus started a war, but it also ruin

Guilt weighed me down, and I couldn't drag my legs to the estate to see them. I knew my parents were alive and well. I intended to keep it that way – three, six, ten years from now. I got to work immediately. Now, I crossed the room wearing a simple cotton gown. "Let's see" I mumbled, bending a bit to pick up the files. I skimmed through them quietly, my eyes drinking in the content. The Sins were seven, but only six were documented. I knew of Roderick Blackstone, Sin of Greed, Fabio Rabbia, Sin of Wrath.

" Unless you have Figured things out, I don't want you to go back to where you were. " I tried to smile to show a friendly gesture but instead it came out as a painful wince. Friendly smiles are not something that children who have been exposed to the streets are used to making, the range of smiles their are from seductive to calculating. I moved forward and wrapped my hands around him in a hug. Was their anybody in the world who understood me more than he did? He wrapped his hands around me and I inhaled his scent. His chest was well tanned and broad because of working out regularly. He had that body of a sex god, the ones that girls loved and often people would stop to admire and tell h

"Astro has agreed to help me, and I'm convincing Hale next." "You want me to work with you, I assume," Sinful muses, dipping his head back to look at the night sky, the stars glittering wonderfully. "Too bad Hale hates me, and would rather rip my throat out then do what is best for this family." I shiver, despite the warm water that envelops me. I’m assuming Hale is a Sin, one who I have never heard of before. If he is even half as terrifying as Sinful and Cian, then I’m not sure I want to meet him, even if the more powerful immortals we have on our side, the better chance we have against Stace.

Darlyn stepped into the bleak streets of Ovion City, a place devoid of life and hope. The air hung heavy with the scent of despair, mingling with the lingering stench of poverty and desperation. Dilapidated buildings lined the worn-out roads, their weary facades telling stories of struggles and shattered dreams. The city seemed frozen in time, a forgotten corner where rogues and outcasts sought refuge.

Maddox might fall short in those areas but money and business was his speciality. For instance, Sin City sat at the centre of the night city, drawing in only those with affluence and money. Sin City, the best bet for the wealthiest and the more secure from the paparazzi. Now that Maddox thought about it, it's been a while since a field day with the paparazzi. It helped that they didn't know who he was to the establishment. As Maddox stared out the window in his office, he contemplated investing in real estate. Sin City could only remain at its peak for so long. Nothing lasted forever, just like the organization back in Italy. Whatever racked in more money…

“I had a deal boss, I just had to see if I grant your request by getting an escort with the money you sent. I wanted her as fifth wife but she looked special and I had bring her here. If she's not okay, I'll try and re–” “She's perfect!” He growled and grinned, kicking the table filled with bottles of gin, alcohols, smoke and all forms of hard drugs.. It was a fucking gang and a big one at that because the moment I saw his full height and a visible face, I knew I saw him without Silvio before. “She will be good fuck too, thanks Dart. You'll be getting a promotion too.” He grinned and squat before me and my lips trembled. I feel disgusted staring at him, I want to run or let the earth swallow

The city was a beast that never slept, its breath a smoky haze mingling with the cold night air. From the balcony of my penthouse overlooking the sprawling metropolis, the lights below flickered like the dying embers of a war no one could avoid. Tomaso’s injury was a wound that bled into every corner of this city’s underworld — an empire on the edge of collapse, its pillars shaking beneath the weight of betrayal and ambition.

The heavy steel door of "The Obsidian" muffled the roar of the city, replacing it with a low-frequency thrum that Clara felt in her teeth. The air inside was thick, tasting of expensive leather, ozone, and a musk so potent it made her lightheaded. Clara was a woman of quiet habits and ironed pleats, but tonight, she had stepped across the threshold into a world that didn't care for politeness. She stood in the shadows of the velvet-draped foyer, her heart a frantic bird against her ribs, her knuckles white as she gripped the strap of her clutch.