The One Unforgivable Sin Novels & Stories

With his body weak these days, the slap knocked him to the floor. I stood back, witnessing Joe’s violent outburst. The scene only deepened my disgust for him. This man, with his quick temper and abusive streak, had tried to trap my mother in the past, stealing her freedom. My father—sweet but naïve—would never know how Joe schemed to steal the hefty dowry my grandparents had left for my mom. That stolen fortune was what Joe had used to build his overseas empire, returning home draped in fake success. Tears welled up in my eyes, and my hands clenched the shopping bag held behind my back.

I wished there was something I could do. I really wanted my family back,I wanted to feel the peace but I was loosing everything and trying to keep them together was not working. Every sin has consequences and mine were running fast, towards me. That night I stayed up late thinking,I had put myself in a sticky situation.I remembered how happy my life was before,before I chose revenge.I remembered how Vee showed me true love too,but I shook that off.I could not just assume the way he ignored me back then. He chose my friend over me, knowing very well I loved him more than Mila could ever love him.He still chose her just because I was not pretty enough for him.Just because he was one of the pop

But next to his reflection, he saw the shadow of Angeline. She was the "weakness" he hadn't seen coming. She was the "motivation" that was already starting to rewrite his priorities. He realized then that the "Sinful Virtues" weren't just the rules they lived by. They were the traits that would either bind them together or destroy both their empires. Angeline wasn't just his wife; she was a mirror held up to his own soul. And for the first time, Roman Moretti didn't like what he saw.

“Bless me, Father, for I have sinned.” A pause. His voice, low, calm. “Go on, my child.” My heart thudded. My palms were sweaty. “I’ve been… struggling.” My voice cracked. “With thoughts.” “Thoughts?” he repeated, steady. “Yes. Lustful thoughts.” Silence. I squeezed my eyes shut. “I—I touched myself. Last night. And before. I know it’s wrong. I know it’s a sin. But I couldn’t stop. I wanted to. I swear I tried to pray it away. I fasted. I begged God to take it from me. But it keeps coming back.”

"Seeing the CEO destroy his assistant's cunt. You'd be fired. I'd be crucified." The taboo terror-lust surged in, imagined cameras possibly playing, a late-night guard glancing up. I ground back, fucking his hand. "Ruin me... please..." He laughed darkly, withdrawing to slap my pussy, and my clit was throbbing from abuse. "Beg louder, Elena. Beg your boss to break you." "Please, Mr. Blackwood... wreck my pussy. Make me cum screaming."

She must have known it was wrong. The screen slid open, revealing the outline of the priest's head. "Yes, my child?" He intoned. "Forgive me Father, for I have sinned," She began the familiar words. "It has been two days since my last confession." "Go on, my child." "I... um... I did a terrible blasphemy Father. I... uh... said I didn't want to read the Bible, but I didn't mean it." "I see," His voice came sternly through the screen. "That is a most serious sin. Do you know what Jesus said about those who commit this sin?"

I said with a poker face. “Seven years? And you did not do it? My goodness, Yen, is he really a man?” I looked away for a while. I couldn’t hold the gaze that made my heart jump out of my ribs. “We both grew up believing that sex should only be for couples within the bond of marriage. And doing it is a sin as what the Bible says.” “We are already in the new era where the millennials are doing it.” “I know, but it doesn’t exempt them from calling it a sin. If only young people follow that rule, there shouldn’t have been unnecessary miseries for having unwanted children and all the emotional struggles that come with it.”

44. Sinful I don’t know when I slept but I woke up by 3:00am; I was exhausted and hungry, I felt weak to my bones like I was about to faint. I struggled to push myself out of bed and when I did, I saw a tray of covered dishes on the bedside table, and a note that read: Just rest A

Too willing to love a man who never promised her anything but power in exchange for obedience. And she’d fallen in love anyway. That was her first sin. The second? Stealing from him. Whispers of betrayal. A half-million in laundered funds. And a deal with the Cataldi cartel that ended in bullets. Dante pulled the trigger himself. He remembered her last words. “I never meant to betray you.” He hadn’t answered. Because it didn’t matter. Intentions were for children and priests. Not kings made of iron. Present – Moretti Estate Dante moved through the halls like a storm waiting for a target.

She had not done any mistake for loving him then why was she getting so much hurt and hatred for it like she had committed a sin for loving him? Continuously gazing at the dark night sky, a tear rolled down from her glossy eyes which made Nina sigh heavily. She slowly stood up on her feet and then wiped her tears away. She really needed to do something about it before it would turn too late and she knew each and every solution to her every problem was hidden in that specific place, so gathering her all courage, she went to that only place which he had made forbidden for everyone to even think about it but she chose to cross those forbidden boundaries of his tonight so that her love would not