The Sinners Novels & Stories

Sin wasn’t using me to get what she wanted or to win a favour with the alphas. It was just us. A beta. An omega. Basically two strangers who were about to fuck.

“Your Nan is planning a surprise party and we’re early. Let’s go get you a beer and in a better mood.” Sinner’s Shack, or simply The Shack, was bought by the Devil’s Saints MC the year before his daughter was born. The unfinished hotel lost its funding when the highway expansion fell through. At the time, the club was growing and heavy in the gun and drug trade. Four years ago, Sinner and the majority of his family, along with other members and their families were gunned down by the Brotherhood.

Expressive touch, Passionate embraces, Strong hands upon me. Oh, those hands. They ignited sensations, Intense and forbidden, Like words unsaid beneath a larger form, a form warmer, wilder, and longer. Moans beneath his sculpted body, a blend of heaven and transgression. Pure desire, a carnal dance of sin. Though prayers for forgiveness may be whispered, The allure lingers, Drawing me back again and again. ISABELLA’S POV If there was something more frustrating, it was having to stay married to a man who was not only old but sexually dull.

“First of all, I can assure you that your God has nothing to with this. If all, He is completely powerless in this situation. And that thing, that very thing that killed your men, my friend, is called a Sin. One of The Seven Deadly Sins, to be more specific,” I thoroughly explained, trying my best to compose myself. “One of The Seven Deadly Sins has made its home inside her soul. And as to how did it end up in there, I think I might have a clue...” I then absently added as I momentarily lost myself in the memory, faintly reminiscing that fated day, when that foolish mother of hers decided to follow me to The Underworld -even though strongly advised against it- and seduce her way straight to

“You do not speak for me, Knox.” “Mila’s tired of it,” Knox said. It could get tiring. Innocent lives were always lost whenever they attacked each other. The reasons for some of the fights were sometimes too stupid. “We know her father gave the command to go after you during your wedding. But she wants a happy life.” “There’s no happy life in our world.” “Maybe. But we can create our own version of happiness. The Sinners Men are the strongest in Sin city. The Nightfall Kings are the strongest in Nightfall Hills. As a team, we will be unstoppable, Karan.”

The morning was cloaked in a tense silence as Aiden, Damon, Mikhail, Victor, Luciano, and Lucifer left the Pack territory and journeyed to the Bloody Sinners Clan. Each man was locked in his own thoughts, digesting the revelations of the previous night. The gravity of what they were about to face hung heavy in the air.

The hallway trembled with the force of Garrick's command, the very stones seeming to recoil from his anger. Devin tugged at my arm, her eyes wide. "We should go," she whispered urgently. But I stood rooted to the spot, my heart racing. What consequences? What were the other packs whispering about? And what was Sin so afraid might get out? Before I could ponder further, the door flew open, and Sin stormed out. Her eyes locked onto mine, narrowing with undisguised contempt. "Eavesdropping now, are we?" she spat. "I suppose we can add that to your list of charms."

"The Capital of Sin is a country that is not recognized internationally, it can't be found on the map, the reason why it's called the Capital of Sin is because in the beginning, all the people living there were exiled sinners, in our country, the vicious ones will be sentenced to death, but in many other countries, there is no death penalty, they believe that the death penalty is against humanity, so the highest punishment is life imprisonment, however, the country's territory is limited, the cells are also limited, so then the international alliance countries divided a piece of land, specifically to guard these prisoners, however, thousands of years of accumulation, that piece of land is ge

The Lord doesn't accept the prayers of a sinner,” Roman whispered. "I'm not a sinner,” Sophia managed to hug her knees. “I’m not a sinner," "You were born a sinner, Sophia,” Alecia said again. “Chase told that to you. He did! Your parents were sinners! The man who kills for you is a sinner! The world you were born into is that of sinners! Everyone around you are sinners! That makes you a sinner!" "Please stop it,” Sophia covered her ears and placed her forehead on her knees. “I’m not a sinner. It doesn't mean I'm a sinner,"

He closed his eyes and tried to turn away, but Knives held him in his grip. “Open, open!” he taunted. “Or I’ll have to cut the eyelid away first---!” “Knives!” Prez timed his call perfectly, and the instant Knives let go, Sin confessed everything. “There are three of them!” he cried, and we all ignored how he just pissed himself. “I only know about those three! I swear!” Prez got the locations out of him, and Bunny once again did his thing “Let’s go!” Prez said, signaling for the others to get upstairs and get to church. With one last glance – as if he just remembered – he turned to Sin. “Oh, and don’t go anywhere! Knives’ not done with you yet!”