SIN - Kayse the Savior💞 - Wattpad

SIN

Reads 2,729
Votes 125
Parts 26
Time 1h 26m

Reads 2,729
Votes 125
Parts 26
Time 1h 26m

Mature

couples kaysejenn love saint shortstory sinner wattys2018

"we're all just sinners in the eyes of a saint" he sighed looking down at her, the rain that had caught them soaking their clothes, freezing them to the bone. 

"Yes." she spoke looking up into his golden eyes, "but then couldn't you say,  aren't we all just saints to a sinner." 

A smile spread across his lips, something not seen all too often and she was the cause of it.All Rights Reserved

couples kaysejenn love saint shortstory sinner wattys2018

26 parts

Sign up to add SIN to your library and receive updates

or

Content Guidelines

You may also like

The Memory Keeper (Naruto Fanfic) by slasheRR

The bandages that covered his face in life have fallen away, all incinerated and hanging loosely around his neck. His face is completely destroyed. Unrecognizable. The skin covering his face is no longer there, all having melted away. His blood vessels have all burst, his nerves have fried along with the majority of his muscles. His jaw opens and closes a little bit. His eyes bore into me. They're large and round and completely accusing. His teeth are covered in bits of burnt muscle. I feel my heart thudding in my chest. He steps closer, closer. His bone gleams in the dim light. As he closes in on me, a pounding noise begins ringing through my ears. My heart beat- ba-dum. Ba-dum. Ba-dum. It looked like he had been tossed into a fryer, fried alive, and he had been. By me. I did this to someone. I killed someone's team mate, someone's son. I killed someone's important person. -- Kimiko Kioku, a memory keeper. Never forgets anything, always notices, from the exact way the wind blew her hair against her face to coloring with her brother at five to the lullaby her mother would sing to her as she rocked her when she was not even a year old. She remembers. She remembers the blood, the glassy, clouded over eyes her brother had as he said his last words. She remembers the very first person she killed. She remembers how abandoned she feels, and how everything always feels like it's falling apart at the seams. (Can you say 'worst summary ever to exist'? Okay, maybe not that bad. But still pretty bad.)

How To Get Away With Murder by Two_Beautiful_souls

She looks...there are no words. Her clothe-less body lays stiff on a metal slab, and her head moving back and forth. I could stare at this all day, but I can't. I know it's wrong. And, she would hate me after this. I roughly turn my head away, then I hear a groan. I snap my head to her direction. She groans again. "Oh God...my head..." She sits up, but instantly falls down. Probably a head rush. "Skye?" I call her name, softly. I don't want her to feel alone and frightened. "Who's there?" Her pearly voice commands. Ever since we've been thrown in here, my love for her grew. I can physically see my love in the air, just waiting for her to inhale it. "It's just me, Luke." She gasps and a million things come out of her mouth,"Luke!? Are you ok? Where are we? What happened? Wheres Tristan? And Mr. Parker-" "Just open your eyes, princess." Princess? Where the fuck did that come from? Oh well, I like it anyways. "Shit."she curses when her eyes are open,"Luke! What the hell is going on!?" "I don't know, Princess, but don't shout. It echos." I hold my head, trying to subside the pain tht now grows. "Mr. Parker is staring at me." I throw my fist against the metal bar I'm contained against,"Mr Parker!? He's there with you? Cover yourself, dear." "Figured that out already. Thanks for your help." I could imagine her rolling her eyes. "I'm here as a friend, not a foe. Though you do look ravishing, might I add?" Mr. Parker states. "What do you mean friend not a foe? I'm pretty sure you're the big enemy here." She tightens her hold on herself. He sighed,"Maybe so, but do you want to know where your friend is or not?" "Yes, please." She begged. "No! Skye! Don' make deals with him!" I yell. I know exactly where this is leading. I could feel her gaze burning in my direction, though I'm 99.99% sure she can't see me"What do you want, Mr Parker?" He sighed, like it was obvious. Well, it was for me,"Give me yourself, and you get your friend. Oh, and I'll let you go.

Secretly in love <3 F.w x reader by lostindiekid

☆ .✧ .☾ .✰ 'I think the kiss wasn't an accident for me y/n' 'Oh' 'Was it for you?' 'Well no' She answered finally meeting his eyes. 'So if we both wanted it?' 'Yes' 'Then.......' ☆ .✧ .☾ .✰

The Sad Behind The Smirk (BxB) by m_1341_h

It was just a normal day for the school's established rich and openly gay hottie, Kayden Parker, when all of sudden he gets a whole load of smirks, heated gazes and cocky smiles thrown his way from an unknown Greek God that was probably trying fuck shit up for him, he definitely seemed to be the type... ---I felt a heated glare on my shoulders, you know, that weird feeling you get when you know someone's watching you. I turned my head around to see Greek God staring at me, a smirk adorning his pale pink lips. Why does this guy have to smirk all the time and look so good while doing it? No! No, this is not happening Kayden, get your shit together, you are not into him. I realised I was staring when his smirk was set deeper than before. I blushed but I stared right back at him, I didn't want him to think I was weak because I know I'm far from it. Besides, he started it! He winked and turned his head away. Wait what? Did he just wink at me? Holy fuck!--- So, the question will remain unanswered, will Kayden Parker cave or will he resist? (So yeah hope you guys decide to read and enjoy it :) )

Human Again by VishaArts

It had been a year since his death. Rin was almost back to her regular self, still a little shaken up but fine all the same. Minato wasn't fine at all but he forced it down, he was the Hokage now! He needed to stay strong, or at least pretend he was. Kushina still cried, she knew she always would. He was like a son to her, No she had not birthed him, but she might as well have. He felt like flesh and blood to her. She wanted him to be the big brother of her future first born. But it was not to be, and for that she was sad. Kakashi however, well... he was another story entirely. ~~~~ A tall shinobi burst into the room panting and gasping. Minato and Kushina jumped out of their seats, now standing. "What is it Ibiki?" Minato asked, feeling panic spread through his nerves. "Hokage-sama you- you have to come see this! Right away!" He gasped. "What is it?" Kushina stepped forth. "I fear if I tell you, you won't believe me!" The couple exchanged a concerned glance but followed Ibiki with hast nonetheless. They traveled to the north side of the village, to the hospital for sick or injured criminals. The tall shinobi dragged them along quickly through the building and down several sets of stairs. Finally, once it seemed like they had reached the deepest part of the fissility, they spotted a doctor pacing the floor rapidly. Once she spotted them she bellowed forward. "Thank kami, you finally here!" ~~~~ "What the hell am I looking at?... Anzen... who am I looking at?" He asked, his voice a little more steady this time. She was on the verge of tears now two. To see her friends that she had always know as strong people fall apart within moments was... horrifying. Ibiki stood in the corner, forcing down any reaction at all. "It- I-" Anzen could not control her voice enough to speak. "I think you know who your looking at." Ibiki spoke for her.

✓Moral of The Story||BakuDeku Au by BisexualCricket

{BakuDeku, Temporarily Blind Katsuki Au} ~Some mistakes get made That's alright, that's okay In the end it's better for me That's the moral of the story babe~ "Three months" they said. "It'll only last a little while" they said. But a little while felt like eternity for him. It felt like the worse kind of hell he had ever imagined. A few weeks ago, all of class 2-A were training, long story short- Katsuki ended up getting electrocuted by a certain blond teen. Due to some neurological affects, he didn't bother paying attention to... It left him temporarily blind. One day he's talking with his friend, Mina Ashido, about going back to class- even though he doesn't have his White Cane yet. That's when a certain green haired teen overhears and offers to be Katsuki's eyes for the time being. This ought to be interesting..... !!!Slight Sexual Content!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The pink haired teen perked up a bit as an idea popped in her head. "What if you didn't wait for your White Cane, what if you came to classes and stuff- or just walked around when you needed something but had someone to guide you?!" She beamed excitedly. Katsuki let out a hybrid sound between a snort and a scoff as he shook his head. "No offense but I don't really trust you or the guys to guide me around." He grimaced. Knowing Mina, she would get distracted and have Katsuki run into a wall... and the boys- do I really have to say why they can't be trusted? "Well then let's get someone else in class to help!" She chirped, getting lost in thought of all the possible candidates. Pursing his lips, Katsuki's face morphs into a 'Are you serious' kind of expression- hoping he was looking at the girl completely. "Yeah, because everyone would just jump at the opportunity to help me." Katsuki said sarcastically. He's an asshole. And he can admit that. "I'd do it." Izuku spoke up from Katsuki's doorway, startling the two teens on the bed.

Latte Or Mocha by miarinaldi

"I..I nee..d to leave," she said trembling trying really hard to hide her fear as he inched closer towards her. He cut the phone call and an unknown emotion flashed in his eyes before it was masked away. "I... I did..not... see anything, ple...ase don't kill me," she said fearstricken seeing the change in his facial expressions. She flinched away from his touch as he tried to wipe her tears. "I will..not ..tell any...one , I pro..mise." "I'll make it fast." Her pupils dilated further in fear as he pulled out something from his back pocket. ☕☕☕☕☕ "You had a problem with the shirt well I'll not wear it," she said taking off the torn black shirt that she loved. She started walking towards the door in her black bra and opened it slightly before it was pushed and locked shut by Dan, who had marched after her seeing her walk towards the door instead of her wardrobe. "Where on earth are you going like that?" "To the party." "In a bra? Are you fucking out of your mind? "Yes, you had a problem with the shirt, well its no more so now there ought to be no issue." Her statement ignited fire in Dan's eyes and he pushed her roughly against the door and forecully kissed her. She tried pushing against his chest and removing his lips from hers, however he cupped her face with one hand and opened the jeans button and zip with the other. ☕☕☕☕☕ She had been trying to find the source when all of a sudden her eyes fell upon Mustafa sitting across from them on the barstool drinking liquor and staring at them. He chugged the last sip of his drink and started fingering a girl whose back was to Feef while staring at Feef. She instantly felt grossed out witnessing the scene infront of her so she turned her face towards Dan and concentrated on him. Seeing the disgusted expression on Feef's face got Mustafa smirking for he thought payback's a bitch. He was disgusted seeing them eat each other's face and fondle each other. ☕☕☕☕☕

Sinner [Completed] by callmeCRAZY8

"Sinners go to hell!" The preacher yelled and everyone in the room cheered. "They do not deserve a spot in heaven and they do not deserve to keep walking the streets! Sinning is a terrible thing! and what makes a sinner? a good person with a bad soul. Sinning.." He looks around the room. "comes in all different shapes and sizes. Cheating is a sin. Murder is a sin. Everything the bible tells you about is a sin!" It was hard sitting in this room filled with all these people. I kept my head down, avoiding everyone as they were cheering and shouting. Then I looked up and over at her. I watch her sit there, nodding at the preacher and agreeing to everything he was saying. I saw her husband sitting next to her with his arm around her shoulder, staring up at the man in front of everyone. That's when I caught her glance over at me, and in that split second.. I realized that I was a sinner.

NOVEMBER GOT ME YOU by BYE_Imagines

It's a rainy November in a tropical country 30 flight hours away from where he lives - a brown-eyed girl with hidden angelic voice attracted the pair of blue eyes.

He cheated by blackisnewblue

it was easy for him to leave but to say i love you... Hey lover, are you happy with her? Hey lover, was i that bad? Hey lover, i search everywhere, did you see it? Hey lover, did you see it smile? Hey lover, was i not enough? Hey lover, its me Allina...

You may also like

Slide 1 of 10

The Memory Keeper (Naruto Fanfic) cover

How To Get Away With Murder cover

Secretly in love <3 F.w x reader cover

The Sad Behind The Smirk (BxB) cover

Human Again cover

✓Moral of The Story||BakuDeku Au cover

Latte Or Mocha cover

Sinner [Completed] cover

NOVEMBER GOT ME YOU cover

He cheated cover

The Memory Keeper (Naruto Fanfic)

The bandages that covered his face in life have fallen away, all incinerated and hanging loosely around his neck. His face is completely destroyed. Unrecognizable. The skin covering his face is no longer there, all having melted away. His blood vessels have all burst, his nerves have fried along with the majority of his muscles. His jaw opens and closes a little bit. His eyes bore into me. They're large and round and completely accusing. His teeth are covered in bits of burnt muscle. I feel my heart thudding in my chest. He steps closer, closer. His bone gleams in the dim light. As he closes in on me, a pounding noise begins ringing through my ears. My heart beat- ba-dum. Ba-dum. Ba-dum. It looked like he had been tossed into a fryer, fried alive, and he had been. By me. I did this to someone. I killed someone's team mate, someone's son. I killed someone's important person. -- Kimiko Kioku, a memory keeper. Never forgets anything, always notices, from the exact way the wind blew her hair against her face to coloring with her brother at five to the lullaby her mother would sing to her as she rocked her when she was not even a year old. She remembers. She remembers the blood, the glassy, clouded over eyes her brother had as he said his last words. She remembers the very first person she killed. She remembers how abandoned she feels, and how everything always feels like it's falling apart at the seams. (Can you say 'worst summary ever to exist'? Okay, maybe not that bad. But still pretty bad.)