The City Of Sins นิยาย & เรื่องราว

In that rush, when he thought about his learning capacity. Città Degli Angeli, in this city, formerly conventional and religious, gave way to the city of sins, once a city full of convents, gave way to cities full of pleasures, meats and zero nuns, in which the young women of an old priesthood had long since become women of the temple, they no longer came there. Now, only the pleasures and desires of men and women. So much so that the last beata in the city had two children, one was a whore and the son was a gay, this was like everyone else in that city, whores and closeted males.

Never once did I think my first time will be chained in a prison room, bent for a warden who hates me. I don't want it to be anyone else. The head breaches. Burns. Stretches “Ahh..” He paused, let's me adjust then pushes deeper. Slow at first then relentless. “Good boy.” Then he bottoms out, every nerve of mine on fire. He pulls back and slams in. I cry out. Again skin slaps skin. He goes in harder, hands grip my hips. Each thrust drives the air from my lungs. He slaps my ass. “What a tight ass

Sins try hard to live unnoticed by anyone. My name is Rayne Martin and I am one of them. I am a Sin. .. “Newsflash, another body was found this morning under a…” the news anchor stated as the TV flashed the place where another dead person was found. “That is just so creepy. It’s obviously one of them again.” A girl accused as she drank her milkshake on a table not too far from me. “THEM? You mean… Sins?” another asked as if confirming they were thinking the same thing.

He remembered her death, why she died, who did it and hated his father more instead. Alexander finally started driving home. The roads were long and wide. The lights around flickered, the city could be so beautiful. However, Alexander knew. He knew what went on in those darker allies. He knew what deals were taking place all over the city. He knew the dangers, the criminals, the death, the blood, he knew all of the dark things that most people were blissfully unaware of. It put a dark cloud over the beautiful lights. Instead, the moon told stories of sin and the lights held out for danger. He watched idly as people wandered around the city, contently even, through the streets. While most of

11 Kristen This was who I was. A characterless bitch. It wasn’t like I didn’t know I was bound to be one someday, I knew it since the day I saw my mom doing it with an unknown man, it was in my blood. Everything that had been happening to me was my destiny, name it the beginning of my journey, because when someone drowns in it, nothing can ever take him out of it. That’s what mom wanted me to become but I was a disrespectful child who always went against her. And today, that’s how I was repaying for my sin. Here I was, ready to get laid on someone’s bed, and most of all, with all my contemporary consent. It wasn’t like he was forcing me, it was my body that failed to behave modestly, and I c

Dear Reader Thank you for reading the first chapter of the book called, Sins Of My Body. Sins Of My Body was originally written as an Interactive Story Game. I am in the process of adapting it into a novel form. The original version contains a great deal of dialogue to fit the platform for which it was intended. Though you can enjoy the story in its interactive format too as currently published. (eg when Veronica speaks, the format will be as this: Veronica ~ “Let me go, creep.”)

Maddison slowly retraced her steps and went to their table, "Yes, Sister Georgina." Georgina eyed her, "What was that act in the place of God?" Maddison looked down, playing with her fingers, "I'm sorry Sister Georgina but I don't know what you're talking about." "Lying is a sin and you've committed two sins in a day, only Lord knows how much you've sinned, I don't want to report you." "Please do not report me, Sister Georgina, I'll go and confess my sins right away, and beg God for forgiveness," Maddison begged.

Las Vegas, Nevada, USA. “Ten thousand dollars.” “Twenty thousand dollars.” “Fifty thousand dollars.” “One hundred thousand dollars.” The shouts of lecherous men filled the grand auction hall in a city famously known as ‘Sin City.’ A city notorious for its sins, yet unfortunately, it’s everyone’s favorite. Dim lighting created an alluring atmosphere as guests entered the lavish auction hall. Everyone was required to wear masks. The only spotlight allowed was on the stage where—a beautiful girl stood as the object of the lecherous men’s bidding.

Chapter 177: The Perfect Weapon ANDY I stood in the doorway of my cramped home, breathing in the familiar stench of decay and desperation that seemed to be ever ending in every concern of Shadow City. This place was a sanctuary for people like me - witches, criminals, and others who existed outside the boundaries of a well civilized society. It was a city filled with villains and scum of the earth where crimes reigned supreme and goodwill were rewarded with death. Here, among the miscreants and the lawless, I could plan my revenge without interference from good hearted authorities or bleeding-heart do-gooders.

His face was calm, yet I could almost hear the hard pounding of his heart in the back of the van as the mix of fear and excitement hit his system. With a last nod, we got out of the car. I straightened up the black leather jacket that concealed my throwing knives and took a deep breath, inhaling the city air. It was acrid from the stench of people and exhaust of the cars. Things I never would have picked up before. "There are wards on the building," Alannah whispered from behind me, and I paused before crossing the street. "What do we do?" I didn't look back as I asked, trying not to look at any of them directly.