All Chapters of Sinfully Yours: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Dark RomanceNot a beginning of the story just a glimpse.“I-I swear I didn’t mean to enter this house. I got l-lost. I am s-sorry sir.” She politely said taking a step back only for her to froze in the spot.“Seal.” He smirked when the main door of the mansion got sealed just by his one command. He could see how much she was trembling in fear.She looked like little innocent lamb trapped by the giant wolf who was toying with her before attacking her to his fullest.“Now my lady I am a gentleman I don’t like to send my guests back without showing my hospitality. Especially uninvited guests." He said as his smirk widened.“Just look at you. An epitome of perfection.” He said pointing at her from head to tow before creepily darkening his shiny orbs."And Perfection is made for only perfection. Which means you’re made for a man like me.”This was enough to make her run to the door faster than hurricane.A Story about a Narcasstic Mafia boss who considers himself a Greek God with insane p

Author Pov Cyrus’s face was dead serious as he stared out of the window with the calculative gaze. Creed stood behind him with his usual stone face even though inside he was dreading the reaction of his boss. Cyrus is known for his smiley face and always being narcissistic but when he becomes serious you need to remember your bad luck has started. And after hearing Creed’s words his face turned deadly serious. “So you mean my grandfather wanted me to marry his friend’s son’s daughter.” He said in his deep husky voice. The was no playfulness or threat in it. “Yes, but if you don’t want to marry her you don’t have to,” Creed said making Cyrus glare at the glass window. He knew no one can force him for something he don’t want to do. If right now he would want to marry even a peasant no one will dare to even a raise single objection against it. But that’s not how Cyrus’s life works. He craves power. Even though having a whole country under his feet he still craves more. He wants more

Author Pov “Here boss we found this behind the wall,” Creed informed Cyrus placing Hazel’s bags on the floor. Cyrus spared a glance at the worn-out bag and turned his attention to the girl once again. His cold yet intense gaze stared at her laying figure on the worn-out mattress. After she blacked out he effortlessly threw her on his shoulder and brought her to the basement. But she was still lucky why? Because in his mansion’s basement there are different rooms. And the room he chose for her was the most convenient one and the one which doesn’t give horror to people. It’s a dark room with an extremely small window that be near the ceiling which you can’t even call a window more like a hole. The walls are painted with black paint which had been peeling off the spider webs are covering the corner. No fan or any heater. Only a worn-out dirty mattress in the corner. The floor had no shaping at all it’s a commentary floor that is also covered with utmost dirt. This room is mostly used

Author Pov “It’s wrong. A sin. I am married. I am someone’s wife.” Hearing her stuttering voice followed by a small sob that left her throat dreading his actions. Cyrus’s whole being went numb, he wasn’t able to process what the hell she just said. She looked so young and never in his million years did he think about this possibility. He pulled his head away from her crook and stared right at her doe teary eyes. He tried to find one ounce of doubt or lie in her eyes but nothing, her eyes were full of sincerity. Cyrus had always been a master in telling if the person is lying or not just by reading their eyes and her eyes were only reflecting honesty which made him angrier. “What the fuck did you just say? Fucking repeat the shit?” He growled right on her face making her press her head against the mattress even more. He is so scary. That was the only thought roaming in her head. Right now he wasn’t looking any less than a growling angry wolf who wanted to pounce on her and rip he

Author PovHearing his words she felt like her soul has just left her body. A cracked cry left her lips making Cyrus divert his attention to her lips. He bit his lower lip seeing those plump lips.They looked dry and white because of all crying and hunger but they still attracted his attention to the extent that he didn't want more than to just wet them using his tongue.She slowly opened her teary eyes and whispered something which finally broke his trance."Why are you doing this? Please you can ask anything just let me go." He glared in her big emerald stones before leaving her jaw and placing his palm against the wall. He leaned his face closer to her making her curl up even more. Her chin was dipped below her knees making him lean down."I don't want anything from you beautiful." He said as his eyes shot her the most dangerous look scaring the shit out of her."I want you. Your everything." He mumbled making her whimper out at how possessed he sounded.She gasped out when he grabb