Kiera_Obsidian07

"My life was red... until him" - Sloane Kingston

They took too much from me and left me for dead. They should have made sure I stayed that way.

I have trained too long and too hard to stop now. But I never saw him coming. And now, I can't let him go.

Christian Allister is the star that my dark, depraved soul craves. He keeps me from succumbing to the darkness.

Revenge is best served cold, and I am here to collect the debts owed to me.

The whole world is searching for a 'monster' on a killing spree, not a girl hopelessly falling for a man.

They will never see me coming until my nails are plunged into the hearts of every name on my list.

But will Christian ever believe me, the girl thought dead by the world, when he finds out my secret?

Author: Hello everyone! Let's dive deeper in the story and find out what will happen in this story of Sloane and Christian when Sloane will find out that Christian is former FBI agent and has to return to solve the murder cases. Murders attempted my her!

Trigger Warnings: This book contains violent scenes, mentions of sexual harassment, murders. Read on your own risk.

This book also contains mature scenes. Only 18+  allowed. I will mention the chapter names with [M].

Dedication:- This is for the ones who lost their voice. This is for the ones who wish they could be Sloane Kingston. This is for the ones who fight every single day to forget. You’re not alone.

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Sin: Return of Sloane Kingston

Another sneak peek from Sloane's Diary. Enjoy~

In few moments my sweetest dreams turn into a deathly nightmare. I miss them. I miss them so much that it pains here, in my chest. One moment my daddy is reading me a bed time story of Harry Potter. And then next moment it was all gone.

I was listening the story and then pretended to fall asleep. My daddy might be feared by other businessmen but I can easily fool him. Nobody, just nobody can fall asleep while listening to Harry Potter. But I had to because best part of Sundays was waiting for me. I can't help but feel giddy.

Soon daddy switch off the lights and murmurs 'good night princess' after pressing a kiss on my forehead. He slips out of the bedroom & I open my eyes. Ever so slowly I get of my blanket tiptoeing, careful not to make any sound.

I open my door to peek outside. Have to be careful not to be found! I cross the hall and make my way towards the big swimming pool. Daddy, Mommy and me have a small pool party on every Sunday. Daddy is busy with work on other days but on Sundays, he is mine. Since I can remember it has always been our tradition.

Before I reach the pool, a soft hum of music reaches to me. Oops! I am late. Got to hurry! I fasten my steps, still careful not to make a sound. I hide behind the glass door as I peek at Mommy and Daddy.

Mommy is laughing blissfully when daddy whispers something in her ears. They are dancing- no floating at the rhythm of music. Watching them dancing happily I smile towards them goofily.

My presence didn't remain hidden for too long. Daddy noticed me earlier than expected. He finds me every Sunday no matter how hard I try to stay hidden! He smiles and calls me 'Come here, my princess'. Squealing I run towards him and mommy.

But suddenly scene changes and I turn from 6 year old to 17 year old. Now all I can see is how he shot my Mommy and Daddy. I am held by those disgusting hands - helpless, thrashing, screaming, crying while I see the life sniffing out of their eyes. Their body going lifeless. Their red warm blood pooling around my bare feet.

Somedays black fog isn't this dense. Somedays it doesn't feel this much choking. This fog is creeping towards me, binding me in it's darkness. It's suffocating. I can't breathe.

Diary Entry-II