The Sinner Book Ending Novels & Stories

Hey guys, how are you all. I hope you all are fine. So finally I finished my first book " sinful obsession" kindly look forward to it. I have worked quite harder on it's ending I tried my very best to finish S.O With the characters perfect reaction and punishment. Whoever was wrong I tried to punish as much I wanted to. And which characters suffered I tried my best to give each and every character justice. From 2020 July to 2024 July. Damn man, almost 4 years! The first chapters weren't that good cuz I was quite young. Cheez XDXD!

I said, “And Heaven and Hell, and everything in between,” ***THE END OF BOOK ONE***

~Amolet We don’t have any other choice. I have to wrap my fingers around Cian’s arm, deciding I’m not about to touch Sinful, and allow him to take me to whatever dark, cruel whole the Sin Wrath lives. My apartment dissolves around, a flicker of darkness being all that I can see before my feet touch ground, and I’m officially back in the immortal realm...And not where I expected to be.

Not until Ethan Carter was nothing but a ghost of the man he used to be. I just had to finish what I started. And this time, I wouldn’t hesitate. --- End of Chapter 22

"Bella, you have to go home right now. You have to." Only the sound of music answered all my questions. I faintly heard a voice sipping a drink, and that was the point that made my patience burn out. "I'll see you now, Bella." When I was about to end the call, Arabella's name was no longer displayed on the screen. The girl seemed to have disconnected first without me realising it. "Damn it!"

We've had our ups and downs but it was all worth it, I got the man of my dreams, a beautiful family and the peace of mind I always craved. Short chapter I know 😩😩 Just had to put this up Finally we're done with sin My longest book so far The Walker series has come to an end You can read them as a stand alone In the following order for better entertainment Faded (Walker series book 1) Tony's Book Running (Walker series book 2) Alex's Book Fallen Angel (Walker series book 3) Rhys's Book Possession (Walker series book 4) Ethan's Book Sin (Walker series book 5) Tristan's Book

Loving me was a lifelong jail sentence. I didn’t want to dim the light I saw in Taylor. Her romantic pure soul was her essence. My soul was black and burned beyond description. I wasn’t even sure I was a man anymore, I sure as hell didn’t do the things normal men with consciousness did. But I couldn’t let her go either. I needed to follow the plan. Whether I needed to silence her juror or not didn’t really matter anymore. I wanted her.

He looked trapped between heaven and hell, his eyes pinned to my fingers sliding over my soaking cl*t. "God forgive me..." he muttered, a panicked prayer slipping through his teeth. He gave in. With a thud, he dropped to his knees right on the floor between my spread thighs. He looked utterly defeated by his own hunger. "Don't worry about Him," I whispered, a wicked smile pulling at my lips as I tilted my hips forward, pressing my dripping wetness right against his mouth. "There's no salvation in here. Just you, me, and the sin you're about to swallow. Now open your mouth and eat me."

I felt it humming in my skin, in the space Jacob occupied beside me, in the way Adrian stood framed by the doorway as if he owned the right to end whatever he witnessed. Michael and Marco appeared moments later, drawn by tone more than sound. They took in the scene quickly. Jacob positioned slightly in front of me. Adrian blocking the exit. The book still open on the chair. The truth visible without words. “This ends now,” Adrian said, stepping fully into the room. Jacob turned to face him. His posture was relaxed but deliberate. Shoulders squared. Feet planted. The stillness of a man who did not need to prove he could stand. “Not like this,” Jacob replied calmly.

I held him tighter, pressing shaky kisses to his temple, his cheek, his jaw—anything to keep him conscious enough to breathe. Finally, “Got it!” The bullet dropped into the metal tray Dante was holding with a cold, hollow sound. Jade collapsed fully into my arms, trembling violently. I cradled his face, pressing my forehead to his. “It’s over,” I whispered, kissing his hairline. “You’re safe. You’re safe with me.” “Nobody is safe with the devil holding them,” Dante remarked, giving the tray back and resuming his position on the table. “If I didn’t know any better I’d say you were lovers from the way you are clinging to him.”