The Sinner Book Ending Novels & Stories

Until we meet again, sweet girl, I hope you're dancing with the angles. END OF BOOK ONE

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.

We fought until I was able to knock him down with my shield, I was about to deliver the killing blow until one of the officers told me we needed him alive. So we tied him up and dragged him to Iasi with us, that’s when I learned about the murder of his Centurion and how he riled up a group of rowdy criminals and brought convinced them to burn the village. The next day he was to be executed, and since I had captured him I was given the honor. It was noon, the sun was glaring down on the crowd, we stood on an elevated platform outside the city barracks. The prisoner was kneeling on the edge; I stood behind him, sword in hand. When the judge asked him if he wanted to give any last words, he loo

I understood that because of the Temptress, my life's trajectory had changed irreversibly. In my panic, those visions from before I lost consciousness appeared again. Those disturbing images flashed uncontrollably before my eyes. My body began to feel slightly restless, but not as violently as before. I took a deep breath and forced myself to concentrate. A cool sensation rose from my core, gradually suppressing the evil fire within me, and my breathing slowly returned to normal. After this experience, I suddenly gained confidence in myself. Life was full of challenges we must face. When confronting major choices, a single moment of choosing good or evil could mean the difference between des

I moaned, unable to stop it. “Look at you,” he said, his voice was low. “All shy and trembling. But you’re not a nun yet.” He leaned closer, his breath was warm on my cheek. “Let’s make sure you never want to be.” Then his voice dropped into a growl. “You’re my filthy little angel tonight. So go ahead… confess your sins to Daddy.” --- TO BE CONTINUED… --- Author's Note: Hey everyone, thanks for checking out my story! I've been so excited to share Mirabel's journey with you all. I've always been fascinated by stories about forbidden love and impossible choices, and this one has been a blast to write.

When the segment ended, the spectators lost it completely. "Jesus… How can people be this evil?" "Damn! They planned to have Quin killed in a car crash. When that didn't work, they pretended to be the good guys and expected her to thank them?! What a darn joke!" "Darn it! Now I finally get why Quin did what she did. If it were me, I'd tear those two pieces of work to shreds!" "Honestly, Quin went too easy on them! Just seeing those two snakes makes my blood boil!"

“Because I don't think God judges me, nearly as much as you do right now.” I exhaled sharply, willing myself to remain unaffected. “What is your name?” “Sienna.” She purred, her fingers trailing against the wooden pew beside her. “Sienna Rush.” She had the name of a sinner and the body of a Goddess. A dangerous combination. “And what brings you here?” She took another step, closing the space between us as I could see the mischievous gl in her eyes. “Curiosity.” “About faith?” “About you.”

She should not fall for his fakeness. “Leave me, you f*cker. Leave me,” Eizlina continued to hit his back while screaming, but choosing to become deaf to her curses, he walked out of that place with her….. unaware that this night had just begun for both of them. And this night was going to illuminate a darkness of sin between this sinful captivator and his sinless captive.

, her hair was messy while fine beats of sweats dropped down her face. "But when you saw me earlier you were the one that lost your mind, you couldn't think straight anymore and the only thought in your mind was to get me inside you, I'm sure that for some moment you forgot your real objective, I guess it's not just for a moment but rather till you reach this room your seductive instinct was what kept your actions going" I slammed into her hard and she screamed, 'Damn, that felt wonderful' I said inwardly whilst tilting my head back to bask in the pleasure more, my dick was throbbing inside her but I didn't mind it at all, my slamming got faster and faster. "Do you know how you look right no

they replied in unison, both turning to look at me at once. “Who?“ I inquired, although I suspected the answer. “The Lord of the sins,” they replied with a look of reverence and dread in their eyes. My heart trembled at their response, and I opened my mouth in awe. The Lord of the sins? I had expected them to call him “The Lord” or “Lord Draven”. I took that to heart, asking in a defensive tone and stance. “Why did you call him that?“ Their eyes darted as if they were terrified. “Because that's what he is. People say his very existence is a sin, and that was affirmed when he slaughtered hundreds of soldiers and let us live.“