To Become His Sin Novels & Stories

he laughed as he stepped towards me. “Petty tricks, huh?” I smirked as I looked at him. “What did you say!? Trick!? Hahaha! You mighty Sins think you’re stronger and mighty and so precious… wrong! In this world, you're just prisoners!” he exclaimed in anger. “So you're a prisoner too. You're a Sin.” I said as I observed his reaction. “Hahaha! Me? A Sin? A lowly Sin!? I am not like you! I am… I am immortal! I am a god!” he claimed as he raised his hands in the air.

I asked him in my pillow talk voice. “Hm?” Came his hum of a response, I could feel the rumbling in his chest as he made the sound against my back. “My dad… my mom mentioned that my dad had committed all seven sins and that it was game over for him, what does that mean?” Damien took a long inhale “It means that he is a level four now.”

All doubts were almost swept away and the voice of his beloved devil penetrated deeper than ever before. "Are you ready to love and accept sin?"

His voice barely a whisper. Alessia’s eyes burned into his. “Then I leave. And this time, not even your men will find me.” The words tasted like gasoline in her mouth. She wasn’t bluffing. Not anymore. Too much had already been stolen from her. Dante closed the distance slowly, as if approaching the edge of a cliff. “You want to carry my sins?” His voice cracked for the first time. “Because once you see the full darkness, Alessia… there is no return. You won’t just hate me. You’ll hate yourself for ever loving me.”

He needed her to become that sinner who would never need any kind of salvation from her sin. But the question here was would she be able to stand against this world when it would try to punish them for their irredeemable sin? Only if they both knew how painful the answer of this question was going to be for both of them.

He said gesturing towards him by pointing a hand at him. Before he began, he coughed a couple of times after almost the choking he was taken already. “Sin is like an older brother to me, and I've looked up to him for years but in recent decades his burning jealous over Ares's power has eating him up, he want everything you have and isn't content with his.” He said using his hand to rob his head. “I've watched sin come up with many evil plans in resent times and one of the worst was killing his mate, I never supported it, I still see her face in my dreams but there was nothing I could do at the time I was fully loyal to him with reasons best known to me.”

I wished there was something I could do. I really wanted my family back,I wanted to feel the peace but I was loosing everything and trying to keep them together was not working. Every sin has consequences and mine were running fast, towards me. That night I stayed up late thinking,I had put myself in a sticky situation.I remembered how happy my life was before,before I chose revenge.I remembered how Vee showed me true love too,but I shook that off.I could not just assume the way he ignored me back then. He chose my friend over me, knowing very well I loved him more than Mila could ever love him.He still chose her just because I was not pretty enough for him.Just because he was one of the pop

Forget keeping his babies—all I wanted was to divorce that jerk. However, that was when I heard the boy in my belly telling me he would stay with me after the divorce—that he would disown his jerk of a father. As such, I was convinced to abort my daughter and keep the boy, only to realize that it was the start of my nightmares. It was only in death that I realized Tina had planned everything. The boy was never my son, but a demon incarnate. Worst of all, I was beguiled into killing my own daughter!

He stared at me deeply, but not with disgust, rather concern. He pulled me in for a hug without saying anything. After a while, he pulled out. “Do you wanna talk about it?” He asked, holding my hands. “I guess.” I managed. I never thought I would tell anyone about this, but with Arson? I felt safe. “He said it’s the only way for me to stay away from sin. He said We must destroy sin and every sinful engagement. I get whipped each time I disobey him. He is the major reason why I am alive.” I waited for him to say something, but he just kept on looking at me, waiting for me to finish.

Saying it to Sinclair felt like peeling back a layer I had kept hidden. His jaw tightened, eyes flashing with something protective and hungry at the same time. “He was a fucking idiot.” His voice dropped lower, intimate. “Any man who couldn’t make a woman like you lose control doesn’t deserve to touch you. Look at you, Natasha. You’re trembling right now and I’ve barely touched you.”