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Sin: Return of Sloane Kingston

"My life was red... until him" - Sloane Kingston They took too much from me and left me for dead. They should have made sure I stayed that way. I have trained too long and too hard to stop now. But I never saw him coming. And now, I can't let him go. Christian Allister is the star that my dark, depraved soul craves. He keeps me from succumbing to the darkness. Revenge is best served cold, and I am here to collect the debts owed to me. The whole world is searching for a 'monster' on a killing spree, not a girl hopelessly falling for a man. They will never see me coming until my nails are plunged into the hearts of every name on my list. But will Christian ever believe me, the girl thought dead by the world, when he finds out my secret? Trigger Warnings: This book contains violent scenes, mentions of sexual harassment, murders. Read on your own risk. This book also contains mature scenes. Only 18+ allowed. I will mention the chapter names with [M]. Dedication:- This is for the ones who lost their voice. This is for the ones who wish they could be Sloane Kingston. This is for the ones who fight every single day to forget. You’re not alone. If you like what I have written, please collect my story! Consider donating power stones and golden tickets to ensure others get to see it too! If you want to read more, please unlock new chapters when Premium becomes available! Every coin will help me write more stories! Humbly, ~Kiera

Kiera_Obsidian07 · Urban
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Human

"I'm not sure what this is between us," he says carefully, "but I am sure that I don't want it to stop. Whatever it is."

― J.A. Redmerski

(Author's note:- I got these lines from the novel I am currently reading and I found them perfectly fit for the chapter. Enjoy reading ahead~)

Sloane Kingston

It's been three days since I sent him to the place he belongs: Hell. And it's also been a week since I met Allister. But what's more shocking and concerning to me is how he occupies my thoughts so frequently. Even after I tortured Javier, my mind wandered back to Allister. It was his image popping back in my mind again and again.