Want Her Like A Sin

Want Her Like A Sin

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing11h 33m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Mar 2, 2026
She rules the night. She inks the soul. Neither of them expected to burn. Arianna Fourcade is the powerful owner of LA's most elite bars and nightclubs - polished, untouchable, and used to getting exactly what she wants. Zyrah Blackavar is a rising tattoo artist, known for turning pain into ink and silence into art. She doesn't need attention - only a moment to breathe. But one night, in a dimly lit bar neither of them should've been in, everything shifts. A tense encounter. A quiet rescue. One charged look that spirals into something neither can shake. Now, they orbit each other in the shadows - too guarded to fall, too drawn to walk away. Every glance dares the other to break. Every touch feels like a secret waiting to be confessed. In a city that never sleeps, love was never in the plan. But some sins are too beautiful to resist. (This is my first time writing a story in book style so I deeply apologize if it's not too neat🥹. Also I won't be updating it as often because I'm a junior in high school still so I'll update when I can, I hope you guys get to enjoy my delusions!)
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