To Become His Sin Novels & Stories

Sophia, God bless her heart pratically handed me her animosity toward Tristan and Alex on a silver platter. All I had to do was nudge her in the right direction and she gladly followed with no questions asked. Back in the quiet solitude of my apartment, I poured myself a generous measure of expensive whiskey. The amber liquid swirled in the glass, while I smiled at the utter chaos that I was about to unleash. This was it. The moment I’d been meticulously planning, obsessing over, for months. The first domino was about to fall. I almost felt bad for Tristan. He was not so bad but he had made his choice, he had picked a side and it was not mine. If you're not on my side then you are an enemy

“I had a deal boss, I just had to see if I grant your request by getting an escort with the money you sent. I wanted her as fifth wife but she looked special and I had bring her here. If she's not okay, I'll try and re–” “She's perfect!” He growled and grinned, kicking the table filled with bottles of gin, alcohols, smoke and all forms of hard drugs.. It was a fucking gang and a big one at that because the moment I saw his full height and a visible face, I knew I saw him without Silvio before. “She will be good fuck too, thanks Dart. You'll be getting a promotion too.” He grinned and squat before me and my lips trembled. I feel disgusted staring at him, I want to run or let the earth swallow

What do you even see in this boy that's not there in Fabian? Rose moved away from him as if being near him made her feel disgusted and said ”you want to know what my Andy has? He has a heart unlike this man. This Fabian who you wanted me to marry doesn't hesitate to even kill someone. Do you know the seriousness of that Dad? He doesn't hesitate to take someone's life. Andy on the other hand has not once reacted to anything even after everything that this man did. If he pressed charges Fabian would spend the rest of his life in jail. This man is a criminal. What a great choice you have for my groom. Is this what you want, for me to marry a criminal?

He had a bible on one hand and a rosary on the other. “Daughter of sin.” He called immediately after his eyes beheld mine. “Why do you love sin so much, child? I thought that after so many years, you would come back home like the prodigal son. But instead, you wish us dead; you have stubbornly continued on that path of destruction that almost swallowed up your youth. When will you learn, Sophie Mack? When will you learn, Daughter of Eve? Will you not call on the God of the Father and seek his salvation? Why can't you learn from the parable of the prodigal son? You Jezebel!”

Cassian pulled her panties off and wiped his hand with it and then tossed it on the floor. Sin noted this with revulsion. Did he hate women? Or did he just love demeaning them? He took off his shirt, revealing heavy biceps and abs, Sinora swallowed. He was completely ripped. And on top of that, he had the face of god like man. It was hard to tear her gaze away from him. He caught her eyes, holding them in a heated confrontational stare for a moment, before turning away coldly.

But my lips would not move. “I see it in you,” Grace said softly, almost tenderly. “The battle. The hunger. The fear.” Her hand pressed lightly over my wrist, holding it, though not tightly. My fingers trembled. “You think you are ruined already,” she continued. “You think you cannot be cleansed. But sin is not in the body, my child. Sin is in surrender. It is in the choice.” Her eyes pierced mine. Her fingers trailed once more down my arm, so slowly that my skin burned beneath the fabric.

— The word comes fast, hanging heavy in the space between us. I let out all the air in one breath, frowning. — Wings? — To free me from my sin. — His jaw flexes. — To turn me into what my father once was. — I could absolve you of every person you killed, of every mistake… and make you an angel? He takes a slow breath before answering. — You free me from my greatest sin. — His gaze hardens. — My birth. — Then he lets it out slowly: — But yes. That’s basically it.

He was losing control, And the more he tried to fight it… The worse it was going to get. For both of us.

But his grin never faltered. “This isn’t over,” I said coldly. “You think you have won, Elijah, but all you have done is give me a real reason to ruin you.” His eyes sparkled with challenge. “I can’t wait.” I turned away and began to pull off the clothes I had put in minutes ago. My mind was clear now even though the rage inside me hadn’t cooled—it had only settled into something vengeful. Last night, I had given in to that stupid drug and to the hunger surrounding me.