The One Unforgivable Sin Novels & Stories

"The evidence in this case is conclusive. We will be requesting the court to impose a heavier sentence." Kyle stood frozen on the side, his face drained completely of color. My mother collapsed to the ground. "Jason… Mom was wrong… I'm sorry… Please withdraw the case, okay? Mom will apologize… I'll kneel if I have to!" I looked at this woman who gave birth to me, raised me, and yet had tried so desperately to destroy me. "Mom, over the years, I've done everything I could. I owe you nothing." I glanced at them one last time, then turned and left with Emily.

"You're just as bad. You defend him. You love him. But you don't know what he did. You don't know the real him." "I know everything," Mason said. "I know his past. I know his sins. And I love him anyway." Leo stared at him. His face twisted. "Then you're just as sick as he is." The words hung in the air like a blade. Drake felt something inside him break. He had faced death. He had faced the courts. He had faced Vivienne, and Elias, and the ghosts of his own past. But nothing—nothing—had ever hurt like this.

Damien didn’t mention Bradley and his friends, but I couldn’t help but wonder if they were level four demons or if they would be given another chance. “Why don’t the level fours get another chance?” It only seemed right – should someone commit the seventh sin and do it lightly, like for instance if someone had wrath as the last sin to commit and they simply threw a lamp at a wall or something, that person should be shown some mercy, right? Kora took another sip of tea before setting down her cup and answering, “The level fours are all self-made, and so they deserve to spend eternity here.” “But not everyone knew that and about the seven sins, how is that fair?”

How was it even possible that she was simply looking for a way to be helpful, but now she was sitting here allowing herself to be ridiculed by this beautiful and domineering woman? "ENOUGH!" Natalia hissed, her eyes flashing red. "I've said my condition for forgiveness and that is the only condition I will allow." Biting back her instant response to argue, Amelia tried to wrack her brain for a way to deal with this woman without offending her further. Though she wanted her forgiveness and to move on from this situation on good terms, there was no way that she could leave Clarence. Not to mention, she didn't have complete control over something like that. It would be up to Clarence as well.

Her mum had cried and ran over to her, clutching frantically at her shoulders, “The devil is a bad man, a prince of lies! He corrupts us, and tells us bad things. God didn’t want him anymore in heaven, as he was a nasty angel, so he was kicked out and sent to hell, with all the other nasty things! Just believe in the goodness of god summer, he will protect us and love us”. Looking back, summer hadn’t quite understood why her mum had reacted in such a way. It was just a young child asking what it was. Not justifying why not to believe or think about the devil. Summer mostly put it down to the disappearance of her father. Her mum had never really coped with it, thus the reason why summ

I understand I love you so much but unfortunately I have come to understand this at a time when there is left nothing to do. I don't have the chance to apologize to you anymore. You have left me feeling guilty. It hurts me so much to think that you thought I really loved you before your death but now you must have known that I acted with you. I am a failure as a Father. What I did to you is unforgivable and I will not apologize. Because my sin is unforgivable. I have come here to tell you one thing, the act I did with you will I will not do it to your daughter.

The man who carried a gun, and you’d never know when it’d turn to you. Yet. Despite all of that, I fell for him. Lust wasn’t the deadliest sin a man could commit, it was this temporary craving I see in his eyes. Hunger for flesh and skin being touched. Wanting every inch of my soul. Calling me his even if I don’t belong to him. Other people would say murder was the most unforgivable thing in this world. No. Loving him was an unforgivable sin. People like him never deserved second chances. I gulped the lump of rage in me.

Ella mouthed, and I pouted my face because I understood why. She invited me to a club party, and I bluntly refused. My mom said I shouldn't go to any parties, remember? I can't disobey her because of some new friends. "The Bible says to obey and honor your parents, right?" "Stop pouting! I will forgive you, but you must attend any party that will come next; if you don't, then I will." The racing steps of the people in the hall suddenly interrupted us.

He expects me to run away and let him live when he ruined me, when he took away my family. "Three minutes left Lana. Make your decision I don't have all day. I have a meeting at the casino in five minutes." He grins. He's going to just go about his day after this as if he didn't torture innocent people. There are many evil men in the mafia but Alexander Morelli is the worst of them all. My eyes dart to Hunter. Shame and guilt swarms my body. He doesn't deserve this. I'm a terrible person. "Aha there she is. That cruel monster. That dark side of you. Why do you try so hard to hide it Lana? It's clear you've made your choice. I'll be waiting for you."

She wiped my tears and gave me a tender smile, “I have seen the way he looks at you, I know he’s into you… trust me, you can revenge on him by making him believe that you can fall in love with him too,” "B...But, I can't... I can't love a man who kills, rapes, sins without acknowledging, I can't ever love him," I hiccupped again, my chest blocked with anxiety. If he could kill anyone, he would kill me too, as easily as blowing the dust away from the tip of his fingers.