Sinner’s Angel

By Faye Fen

Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned...

It's wrong to want Eve, and it's even worse to act on it. She's a temptation I can't resist. Fate keeps putting her in my path, and all I can do is accept it. I'm a bad preacher, but I never claimed to be a good man.

 

 

This is an insta-love, a little taboo, HEA story. It contains strong language, violence, and sexual scenes. Reader's discretion is advised. This book was previously published under the title and pseudonym Perfect Sin by Jane Leigh.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Brown Blue Pages
• Release date: May 18, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224050239

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Sinner’s Angel

Faye Fen

Brown Blue Pages

This book is a work of fiction. Any characters, places, locations, incidents, names, scenarios, and references are the result of the imagination of the authors and is only used in a fictional manner. Reference and resemblance to any place, location, event, any type of establishment being business or personal as well as any living or dead person is done based on pure coincidence. The publisher and author will not and does not take any responsibility of content for any third-party website.

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Contents

Sinner's Angel

1.Preacher

2.Eve

3.Preacher

4.Preacher

5.Eve

6.Preacher

7.Eve

8.Preacher

9.Eve

10.Preacher

11.Eve

12.Eve

13.Preacher

14.Preacher

About the Author

Sinner's Angel

Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned...

It’s wrong to want Eve, and it’s even worse to act on it. She’s a temptation I can’t resist. Fate keeps putting her in my path, and all I can do is accept it. I’m a bad preacher, but I never claimed to be a good man.

Chapter one

Preacher

Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned... Eve Crawford's sultry voice came through the screen of the confession booth. Eighteen years old and so seductively delicious that it calls out to the bad man in me. I hadn't always been a man of God. In fact, I had killed several men before I was twenty-one. I'd done other things too that could have easily sent me to prison for life, but I didn't get caught for any of those. Instead, I was sent to prison for beating up a man who pissed me off at a bar. It was the best thing that ever happened to me.

I found God in prison, and helped others find him too. I became a preacher to my cellmates, and when I came out after ten years, I continued sharing God's will with prisoners and former criminals. Eventually, I used my money from my hitman days to build a sanctuary in the little town of Scelus, Nevada. A town of barely five hundred people. They accepted me as their preacher, tattoos and all. Years later, I'm happy with where I am, except for Eve. She and her father, Ray moved into town two years ago. While Eve is sweet as an angel, Ray was a drunk people didn’t like.

I feel so dirty, her confession caught my attention.

Tell me why you feel dirty, I knew I sounded a little hoarse. Just the words dirty and Eve together called the beast in me. I want to dirty her. I can picture her, naked and soft, being covered in my cum.

I...I-I touched myself. The image of her touching herself sent blood flowing straight to my cock. The cock I haven't used since going to prison.

How did you touch yourself? I asked, absently rubbing myself through my pants. Good thing I insisted on putting the confession booth in a room so that we can truly be alone. I built it that way so that the former criminals I had helped wouldn't feel exposed by the thought that someone outside the booth might hear.

I-I put my hand between my legs... she