Wild Sin Novels & Stories

Wild Addiction volume 2. I never knew true addiction until I met her. I never truly understood what it is to crave, mind, body, and soul—until nothing mattered but fulfilling that craving. Until the only thing that mattered was easing the hollow space inside me. It was there whenever we’re apart. Like a dark hole, it lingered, intensifying until my mind was full of dark spots. Until my mind was full of easy curves, bare before me. Until my desires reflected her, bending at the waist, her pert, little arse in the air, colored red by my palm, the outline of my fingers visible against her pale skin.

His entire body went rigid, his muscles shaking violently as he shot a thick, hot wave of cum deep inside my pussy, filling me up until it was spilling out. We stayed pinned against that glass window for a very long time, both of us panting for breath, our sweat mixing together as the city lights twinkled far below us. The sin was committed. It was beautiful, it was wrong, and as Julian slowly pulled his thick dick out and wrapped his strong arms around my shaking, naked body, I knew neither of us could ever go back to the way things were before.

No one dared try it my Clan, they would dig the grave with their teeth and bury themselves alive before they dared speak after me. I followed her delicious Lily and raspberry berry scent to this place after she had disappeared on us which wasn't palatable. I didn't want to scare her but I followed her every step till she reached this dirty residence and I couldn't be so glad that I was going to be seeing Silvio myself but my self control left my soul when he slapped her, the blood rage I've never encountered filled me hotly and If I was in my realm, I would have snapped instantly into destruction but the Human environment was making me weak, and my thirst heightened like never before. Horror

"I knew there was a brain in this huge egg head." Asshole. Eli ground his teeth but said nothing. "I believe everything happens for a reason," Silas murmured, circling him slowly. "Your temptation with Cassian is the turning point of your affliction." Unable to control his tongue, Eli snapped. "I suffer no affliction." Silas said nothing to that. He simply walked across the room and picked up something. When he turned, Eli saw a long, thin needle in his grip "This," Silas said, "is a tool. Not just a needle. It carries properties that mimic the pain of electric shock. So tonight, we’ll revisit your encounters. With Cassian. With the boy you sinned with in school. And every time you react ina

I said. "Us is the only one that matters," Adrian corrected. "Everything else came from that." That night lying in bed I thought about thirty-five years of building and surviving and choosing each other. "Do you have any regrets?" I asked Adrian. "About us?" Adrian asked. "Not one." "Not even the messy parts?" I pressed. "Especially not the messy parts," Adrian said. "The mess is what made us real." "We're very good at mess," I observed. "We're very good at surviving mess," Adrian corrected. "That's different."

The forest of the Nightshade territory smelled of rain-soaked pine and wildflowers, a scent that twisted through Lila Winters’ chest like longing. She moved silently between the towering oaks, each leaf crunching beneath her boots echoing in the darkness. The world of the Nightshade Pack was ancient, filled with rituals and unspoken rules—but tonight, Lila felt a recklessness she could no longer deny.

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

They sat in front of the fire until it burned low and then they went upstairs and the room with the sea-and-sky window was dark and quiet and she came to him with the particular warmth of someone who is exactly where they intended to be. He undressed her in the dark and she undressed him and they lay down together and she moved over him this time, taking what she wanted with the deliberateness that had become one of his favourite things about her, she knew this because of the specific sound he made when she took control, low and involuntary and deeply satisfying. She moved on him slowly, her hands on his chest, his hands on her hips, the sea sound coming through the window and the dark aroun

Guilt was eating me alive when I heard it, as the twins were my treasure, and I didn't want to part with either of them. But even as I was caught in a dilemma, the boy in my belly spoke to me in my mind. He told me that Tina and Zach had been having an affair for the longest time and had used black magic to get me pregnant with their child since Tina despised the thought of labor pains. I didn't believe it, until I had a private investigator tail them and was shown records of them going into a love motel together. Forget keeping his babies—all I wanted was to divorce that jerk.

He cooed, still stroking my hair while I dampened his shirt with my tears. We both know I wasn’t crying because she’s in the hospital but rather because I am an outcast in my family. “I-I know they don’t like me but why? This is a huge thing. She has a heart condition, Adonis and they kept me in the dark. I know she disowned me once but I’m still here, aren’t I ? I am still a part of the family. My name is Lola Hilton. It means something, right? How is it so easy for them?” I cried out, clawing his shirt tighter as I cried. Adonis didn’t speak, he only held my tighter and listened to me.