Wild Sin Novels & Stories

I wanted to feel the reality of what I had signed up for. "Our family loves the hunt," Silas continued. He stepped out of the water, his shadow stretching long across the floor. "And you are the prey. You are also the prize. In a few minutes, you will run into the bush behind the estate. Whoever finds you first, fucks you in the bush. Bush sex is so nice, kleine Prinzessin. The raw earth, the open air, the sound of the wind in the trees—it’s how we’ve always claimed what is truly ours. It's how the Schmidt blood stays wild."

The way he could make me scream and beg and cum until I forgot my own name. “Silas…” I whispered, voice hoarse. “Please… I need you inside me again.” He smiled dark, satisfied, possessive. “Beg properly, little one.” I kissed his neck, his collarbone, his chest, licking the salt from his skin as I rocked my hips, rubbing my dripping pussy along his thick shaft. “Please, Silas. Fuck me. Use me. Ruin me. I’m yours. Completely yours.”

"Don't forget Dylan, I may not be able to reject you, but I can definitely send you to the hospital in a coma. Stay away, I already have the help I need, someone I looked to for help." Sin POV I know I'm not one of the calmest wolves out there, but this woman is testing every drop of patience in me. I don't call myself Sin for nothing, the first moment I knew how she behaved anger consumed me, but then I can't deny that when I saw her in other people's arms it turned me on too, lust is also a sin. So at the same time that I want to rip their hearts out, I also want to get involved and make them scream my name in pleasure.

11 Kristen This was who I was. A characterless bitch. It wasn’t like I didn’t know I was bound to be one someday, I knew it since the day I saw my mom doing it with an unknown man, it was in my blood. Everything that had been happening to me was my destiny, name it the beginning of my journey, because when someone drowns in it, nothing can ever take him out of it. That’s what mom wanted me to become but I was a disrespectful child who always went against her. And today, that’s how I was repaying for my sin. Here I was, ready to get laid on someone’s bed, and most of all, with all my contemporary consent. It wasn’t like he was forcing me, it was my body that failed to behave modestly, and I c

Also, sneak peek; there may or may not be a separation in view for an unexpected couple. WEIRD Sophie had been stuck with the thought that Jim was cheating on her ever since she said it out loud. She didn't want to believe it but she couldn't help herself; all she wanted to do was confirm if it was true or not. She was getting dressed for a formal hangout with her colleagues when a ding came in through her phone indicating she had a text. She checked it and it was from Jim. Wear something beautiful and fancy, I'll pick you up in 20 minutes ❤️

Because when another woman wants your man, and he’s too broken to push her away, how far will you go to reclaim your place in his arms? A sinful, scorching tale of lust, betrayal, and the kind of love that ruins you beautifully. CHARACTERS: LEXIE STEVENS The Woman Who Survived Hell and Still Burns with Fire Matalino, matapang, at fiercely devoted. Lexie rebuilt her life from the ruins of betrayal. But behind her strength is a woman haunted by passion, jealousy, and the fear of losing the only man she’s ever truly loved. Sa kabila ng lahat, she craves Ram like a drug—and it’s killing her slowly.

He whispers, referring to the rubber in his hand, and I bite down on my lips as I move over him, settling on his lap to pull the rubber down his length before letting my hands move down his thighs; lifting my eyes to meet his gaze. "Do you want me to fuck you again?" Sin whispers, leaning closer. Do you even have to ask that? "Yes. " I respond, and he smiles, his gaze moving down my chest. He pulls my nipple between his thumb and his forefinger; forcing a whimper out of me. "How much do you want my cóck in you, Little Greene?" "Badly. " I'm quick to respond, my breathing heavy. "I want you badly in me. I need you in me. " Sinclair's eyes shine with amusement, and he's lowering me down his le

The way he whispered my name like it was a sin he wanted to keep repeating. No. I didn’t dream it. He was here. My heart stutters just thinking about it. He came through the window like some kind of trouble I couldn’t resist. Said nothing for a while—just looked at me with those dark eyes, as if I belonged to him. And I didn’t stop him. I should’ve. I didn’t. Now, the memory burns under my skin, impossible to scrub off. The door creaks open suddenly, snapping me back to reality.

He carried on with a renewed hope. Dusk rained over the forest faster than the sun drowned to its sleep. The king ordered the horsemen to find a suitable place to set up camp so that they could rest. Silver on the other hand could not rest. He was kept awake by strange visions of Shinja professing her love to him, then after she waved and disappeared into the misty darkness surrounding her. The dreams repeated themselves over and over throughout the night, tormenting him.

"Astro has agreed to help me, and I'm convincing Hale next." "You want me to work with you, I assume," Sinful muses, dipping his head back to look at the night sky, the stars glittering wonderfully. "Too bad Hale hates me, and would rather rip my throat out then do what is best for this family." I shiver, despite the warm water that envelops me. I’m assuming Hale is a Sin, one who I have never heard of before. If he is even half as terrifying as Sinful and Cian, then I’m not sure I want to meet him, even if the more powerful immortals we have on our side, the better chance we have against Stace.