Sanctuary of Sin
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Last published Wed, Jul 30, 2025
Saint Gabriel's was built on prayer and silence - a sanctuary for the faithful.
Aloysius belonged here.
Quiet, devout, and pure as holy water.
He spoke more to God than to people, his world held together by rosary beads and scripture.
Then came Honey Rose.
A storm in boots and secrets, a girl with fire in her eyes and blood on her name. Known as a killer. Hated by all. Believer in nothing.
She entered the school to escape a past too dark to speak of - a monster of a father, a vow of revenge, and a promise to protect the only two souls she loved: her brother and her maid.
They were opposites.
He, the lamb.
She, the wolf.
Only one thing was certain:
This school would never be holy again.
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