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Each witch and warlock has their own portal that helps the to travel anywhere in the world. I wish I could have one then at least my money to buy flight tickets would have been saved. Lucky them. I opened the book and started reading through the pages . According to the book during the early age demons used to venture the world in shadow .No one could see them. In the dark they lured other creatures to commit sins but at a time when they were not satisfied they wanted to be in this world and wanted to come out from the shadow. By their power they lured the minds of the people who worshiped them to sacrifice an innocent person's life.To enter in this world the devil needs an innocent person's

Chapter Nine- Under The Table Sins Part Three every movement of mine pleads for him to help me sin and my actions do not reflect the voice of conscience, shouting for me to do the right thing and not spread my legs for my mother's husband! ~♧~• Pleasure is a sin.

His voice rasped with uncertainty as he stared at his fingers at the back of her soft tempting lips. “No. Our first kiss would be wild. It would be licking her dripping juice off my fingers and then shoving my tongue into her mouth so she could get a taste of herself. Yes. That would be our first kiss.” A smirk formed at the corner of his lips and he eased his neck, his brain filled with multi-million images of the sinful things he would do to her.

“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

FUCK! My internal struggle increased as I battle with guilt, torn between my loyalty to Lily and the forbidden desires that consumed me. It kept creating painful tremors within me without stopping. I long for a redemption, for the heaviness in my chest to disappear, but the more I try to suppress my feelings, the more they demand to be acknowledged, the more they desire to be acted upon...... DAMN IT FOR FUCK'S SAKE!!!!!!

A month had flown by in a haze of forbidden passion, with Adam and Nova stealing every possible moment to fuck like animals in heat, always careful to hide their illicit affair from Asli. Adam had claimed the young woman's body as his own personal playground. He pounded into her almost daily, whenever the opportunity arose, the risk of getting caught only fueling their lust. But Adam was deliberate in his recklessness, he never once slipped on a condom or allowed Nova to pop a single birth control pill.

I put a lot of heart into these books, and knowing you were reading them meant the world to me. However, to grow as an author, I need a clean slate to focus on the stories that truly help me right now. Thank you for being part of this chapter of my life. I’ll still be around with [TEACH ME TO SIN 1], and I can’t wait to share what comes next when the time is right.

I bit my lips as I tried to muffle the tears that threatened to come out. He whipped me four times, before lecturing me. It was his pattern. “Sin starts as a seed,” he said whilst walking round. “We make sure to cut it before it germinates” Another whip. “Make sure you ask for forgiveness, for you have sinned,” he said. He put on his robe and left the room. It was the routine. I would ask for forgiveness after each beating and was made to wait till he returned. “Forgive me, lord, for I have sinned” the usual mantra I was made to recite over and over again.

Kissing her was the only way out. At least, it felt like the only way to save both of us from what was about to come next. My lips collided with hers—not out of desire, but desperation. It wasn’t soft. It wasn’t sweet, just something I did to cover up our sins. And then the door creaked open. Shit. I didn’t need to turn around to know who it was. I could feel the weight of that stare at the back of my skin.

Perfect. “See you soon.” He’d written it himself, fog blooming from his mouth in the cold like smoke from a sermon. She’d see it when she came home, her pretty mouth falling open in that little O of shock he used to love so much. She thought she was safe with that big bastard in her house. Cute. She thought she was strong now. Even cuter. Eden Cross had carried his sins once without even knowing it. Signed her name to accounts she’d never opened. Smiled beside him in church while his assistant—God bless Tiffany—warmed his bed after evening service.