Ink-Stained Sin

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Summary

๐๐ฅ๐ž๐ž๐ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐ข๐ง ๐•๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž ๐˜๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ. ๐˜‘๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ข ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ. He said it wasn't love. Just lust. Just skin. Just sin. But the way he looked at her told another story, one written in bruises, bitten lips, and poems he'd never let her read. Nathan was supposed to die. scarred lungs, fractured soul, and a life stitched together by betrayal. But death didn't want him. So now he's cursed with time...and her. Aylin was never meant to see him again. Not after that night, 30,000 feet in the air. Not after he tasted her, claimed her, and disappeared. But fate is cruel. And Nathan? Even crueler. Now they meet in the dark. No labels. No promises. Just heat. They're not in love. They don't do love. They do bruises and breathless nights, sharp tongues and softer lies. They do madness. She secretly wants to fix him. He openly wants to break her. And neither of them can stop. This isn't a love story. This is a slow, exquisite destruction. And neither of them will survive it whole.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
52
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Important Authorโ€™s Note

Hey, my sweet chaotic book fam! ๐Ÿ–คโœ๐Ÿผ

Cue dramatic music

This book is part of a series; it would mark (Book #5), but it can 100% be read as a standalone.

Our main characters were deliciously complicated side characters in my previous book, "Blue Ribbon."


You don't have to read it first, unless you're the kind of person who likes to hunt for origin stories and soft flashbacks (in which case, I got you, just message me, I'll tell you where to find their scenes).


Now! This book picks up five months after their second, chaotic encounter.

Chapter One is actually the bonus chapter from Blue Ribbon, so if you've read that already, congrats! You're ahead of the mess.


*clears throat* Let's talk about them, though.



These two?

They're not your healthy, healing, boundaries-and-therapy couple.

They're messy. They're toxic. They're a full-blown red flag factory.

Their love is destructive, obsessive, and far from aspirational, and I want to be very clear:


โ—๏ธI do not support or romanticize toxic love in real life.

This is fiction. These are characters. The rules of reality do not apply here.

Proceed with that in mind.


This story is dark, intense, emotionally twisted, and very not safe for brunch with grandma.

It has mature themes, explicit sex scenes, a LOT of inner turmoil, questionable decisions, poetic rage, and characters who make you want to scream into a pillow and then hug them anyway.


So buckle up.

This isn't your comfort read, this is your guilty pleasure, your slow descent into chaos, your favorite ink-stained sin *wink wink*.




See you on the page.

With love and maybe a fire extinguisher,

โ€” Yara, mother of the emotionally unstable characters