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  Sinless

  Goddaughter one

  By

  Raven Crow

  No. 1 edition

  ©2020 Raven Crow, All rights reserved.

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  No portion of this book may be reproduced in any form without permission from the publisher and author, except as permitted by U.S. copyright laws.

  Sinless is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

  WARNING:

  This book contents material which is not suitable for all audiences; dark themes, intense and graphic sex scenes, extreme violence and other subject matter that might trigger some readers please be advised.

  Table of Contents

  No. 1 edition

  WARNING:

  Sinless

  A Gypsy’s Tale

  Prologue

  Gypsy Wedding

  Chapter 1

  Josephine ‘Jo’

  Chapter 2

  Giovanni ‘Gio’

  Chapter 3

  Penelope ‘Pen’

  Chapter 4

  Saxon ‘Sax’

  Chapter 5

  Jo

  Chapter 6

  Gio

  Chapter 7

  Pen

  Chapter 8

  Sax

  Chapter 9

  Jo

  Chapter 10

  Gio

  Chapter 11

  Pen

  Chapter 12

  Sax

  Chapter 13

  Jo

  Chapter 14

  Gio

  Chapter 15

  Pen

  Chapter 16

  Sax

  Chapter 17

  Jo

  Chapter 18

  Gio

  Chapter 19

  Pen

  Chapter 20

  Sax

  Chapter 21

  Jo

  Chapter 22

  Gio

  Chapter 23

  Pen

  Chapter 24

  Sax

  Chapter 25

  Jo

  Chapter 26

  Gio

  Chapter 27

  Pen

  Chapter 28

  Sax

  Chapter 29

  Jo

  Chapter 30

  Gio

  Chapter 31

  Pen

  Chapter 32

  Sax

  Chapter 33

  Jo

  Chapter 34

  Gio

  Chapter 35

  Pen

  Chapter 36

  Sax

  Chapter 37

  Jo

  Dedications

  About the Author

  Support the Author

  Obsession

  Sinless

  Definition: (To be without sin, being innocent or pure in nature.)

  A Gypsy’s Tale

  Soft to the touch

  Heart pure and uncorrupt

  Fancy, silky, honey, girl

  Tied up in her own world

  She will not see the darkness when it enters her.

  Cold to the touch

  Nails worn with rust

  Nasty, dirty, demon, boy

  Caught up in a dark world

  He thinks he has control of her but she’s daddy’s fancy girl ;)

  Prologue

  Gypsy Wedding

  I tried to keep steady as she worked the tip of the knob of my cock. She slopped over and over again at the top of it so much so that I thought I would lose some skin. She came down on it and nicked my skin with her tooth sending pain thorough out my entire body.

  “Damn it, woman! Go easy on my dick would you.” I said before I yanked her up off of her knees to face me.

  Margo on the other hand had been doing a fantastic job at massaging my back. She had been kissing my neck while licking it at the same time.

  “I’m sorry, my King, have I done something wrong?” Her doughy eyes fished for approval. “Would you like me to do something else besides suck on your dick like should I use my hands and yank on it too?” Emily said while she started to blend down.

  “Shit no…” I said as I started to panic thinking about the pain her strong hands would bring me. “No honey please you have done such a great job already why don’t you switch Margo and take over on my back.” I ordered her while I took Margo by her hair leading her down to the floor kneeling her before me. “Yeah that’s it, Margo suck the whole cock.” I said while Margo easily took all of my inches into her throat with gagging noises.

  The vibrations of her throat set me off almost immediately making me unload into her mouth while I let out a king’s roar. It made both girls laugh.

  “My King you taste so good! Do you want to make love to me now?” Margo said before she laid backward while spreading open her legs.

  Her pretty pink slit was so inviting but I had to go.

  “Oh Margo that pussy looks so sweet but I’m afraid that you two will have to entertain one another for a bit. Your King has a wedding to perform.”

  “Aww… we will miss you, my King.” Margo said just before I yanked Emily off of my back.

  The two immediately started to kiss. I found it so hard to leave as I watched their hard nipples rub together while they played with each other’s clits before I opened the door. I even felt my dick start to get hard again so I turned away from them.

  “Fucking responsibilities…sometimes I hate being the King of the Gypsies.” I said while I walked down the long hallway of my huge house. “Ok that’s a lie, I fucking love being the King!” I shouted.

  “Your majesty I have some important news for you.” Pete said as he joined me in the hallway.

  “Pete it had better good news or I don’t want to hear it.” I said before I chuckled.

  “Sir… I don’t understand I have to tell you the news.” Pete said in a serious tone as he had been completely incapable of getting a joke.

  “Oh for damn sakes I’m joking with you, out with the news, Pete.” I shouted while I smiled at him.

  “Your friend Roger is waiting for you in your office.” Pete said.

  Before I could answer I’m hit with a tiny blow to my right knee.

  “What the hell!” I shouted.

  I looked down to see a tiny, boy standing there with a shit-eating, grin on his face. I was really impressed by the sheer power the little guy had in him.

  “I am so sorry your majesty he must have gotten away from his grandfather. That’s another point of the news that I had for you. The refugees are here in America. This one here is Juno’s grandson, Giovanni.” Pete said as he pointed down to the boy.

  “You don’t say, Pete this here is Juno’s grandson than?” I asked while my eyes searched the boy’s face for the families’ traits.

  Juno was a kind, old, farmer from back in France that my father had used to gain use of his lands. The whole affair I heard had took the soul from that family. And if that wasn’t enough my father sold the water rights which completely sucked the life out of the village. I owed this boy for what my father had done to his family.

  “Yes, this is their only living kin. He is a bit of a handful as you can see. He has been in some trouble already since they arrived. I will take him back to Juno immediately, your majesty.” Pete said just before he grabbed the boy by his arm.

  “No that won’t be necessary, Pete. I owe this boy at least a fighting chance. Let him stay. We can find something for him to do besides make a mess of shit.
How old is he, about four or five?” I demanded.

  “Yes he is four years old and has already been stealing, lying and cheating. What could we possibly do with him, sir?” Pete sighed like a bitch and I laughed at him.

  “Man you are such a baby sometimes. If I said that I can find something for Giovanni to do around here then that’s what will happen. I just have a feeling about this one and my feelings are never wrong.” I said before I patted Giovanni’s head.

  “I knew I’d find you out here my old friend, I mean your majesty.” Roger said as he approached with a small girl in his arms.

  “Hello there, my oldest friend. It is so good to see you. And who do we have here, is that my little goddaughter?” I said as I looked into the girl’s pretty, little face.

  “Yes, Josephine wanted to come and say hello to her favorite godfather. I didn’t realize that you were having a wedding today. I never know what is happening with you, Ger.” Roger said and I noticed that same look that he got when things were bad.

  “I recognize that look, Rog what is it? Is it money, do you need some cash? I can give you whatever you need. Anything for you, man, you are like my brother, Rog.” I offered.

  “No I won’t accept any money from you, Ger I’m no beggar. And this isn’t about money. I just wanted to see a friendly face that’s all. There’s nothing to worry about we are doing just fine.” Rog said with a half-smile and a lack of energy in his voice.

  “I will take the money that he doesn’t want.” Little Giovanni said while he tugged on my suit.

  I bent down bringing myself face to face with him.

  “So you want some money huh, kid? Well I will tell you what. There is nothing in this world that is given for free so if you want it Giovanni you are going to have to earn it. Do you understand?” I said in a comforting tone so not to scare him and he nodded his head. “Good I’m glad that you understand. I will find something for you to do around here so that you can earn your keep, don’t worry.” I said with a smile on my face.

  “I am ready for work, sir what do you need for me to do?” Giovanni said without hesitation while standing like a little private in the army.

  I loved the kid’s spirit. Most kids his age; shit all kids his age only care about getting something for nothing. They are all pampered but not this kid. Giovanni was a rare kid just like his name.

  “I will find something for you to do. Come on with me and we will get you a job little man.” I said as I took his hand in mine. “You know we should call you Gio, instead of Giovanni because you remind me of a Gio stone which is a rare stone and you are very rare indeed.”

  “Ok, I like that name.” He said before he smiled back at me.

  Chapter 1

  Josephine ‘Jo’

  Visions of blurred trees with bright-colored leaves raced passed my side-eye while my dad drove the car down the road.

  “Would you look at this view, Josephine. All the leaves on the trees are dark red. Have you ever seen such a bold color before?” Dad said.

  I pulled my earphones off and looked out my window.

  “Ok. That’s something that I have never seen. Now can we go back home?” I demanded.

  I turned my focus back on my phone before I put my headphones back on. I kept my right eye on those leaves. I couldn’t pull myself from them. The burning, crimson color of the leaves reminded me of my mom’s hair.

  “We are on our way to our new home, Josephine. Just sit tight we will be there in a few minutes. You are going to love this place. At least you used to love this place when you were l little. Please try to have a better attitude about this.” He begged.

  “I am trying to do the best that I can but it’s not easy when we are always moving around,” I replied. I folded my arms. “Do you understand that nothing feels like it’s mine? I’m never in one place for too long. I never make any friends. No one gets to know me. I don’t even know who I am.”

  I looked down second-guessing the outfit I had chosen for the day. Had I known that he was going to take me to a place I had never been before, I would not have chosen these dreary black overalls. I guess the dreary black overalls are a great pair to my dreary black hair dye that went awry and instead looks like some black void mop sitting on top of my head. And for some reason, I have two giant pimples, one right on the tip of my nose and another one in between my eyes, so I looked like I had a third eye.

  “Josephine, nobody knows who they are when they’re only twenty years old. Give yourself some time to get to know the real you. You’ll do all the learning when you’re older anyway. Oh look, we’re here. I told you it would be just a minute.” He said. “And I’m sorry that you will have to celebrate your twenty-first birthday somewhere that you don’t remember.”

  He puts his hand on my shoulder and gives me that firm pat of his as though to say to me that everything will be ok. His kind gestures used to give me comfort, now they just irritate me and it bothers me that I can’t express myself to my dad. We used to be so close. He was the only thing that I had but now I guess because of my age I find spending time with my father as something that is weird, maybe I have out grown it. I haven’t had the heart to tell him these things so I just simply smiled at him.

  “We never celebrated my birthday anywhere so now isn’t any different.” I looked out the front. “What’s that gate up there? Looks like we’re not getting in through there unless you have a key? I asked while secretly hoping this was the end.

  I had hoped that we had come to a dead end so that maybe I could get my father to come to his senses and move us back to the city.

  “Well, you are right it looks locked. It’s a good thing that I have a key code that opens the gate then, right?” He said before he chuckled at me.

  He pulled up to the gate keypad and quickly entered in a number. The gate automatically opened and my father rolled the car through it with ease.

  He drove us down a long street with several houses on each side of it. Other than the dirt road this place looked like any other suburban neighborhood. The houses were pretty modest all but one which was at the end of the street, it was huge like a mayor or somebody like that would live in it. My father kept heading down the street and it became obvious to me that huge house was our destination.

  “I don’t want to go inside anywhere. I’m not dress for meeting new people, dad.” I protested while I folded my arms.

  “That’s fine you can stay in the car if you want to but our host might think that is a little rude and so do I. Besides, you look just fine there’s nothing wrong with your outfit, Josephine.” He tried to assure me.

  “You don’t understand. You don’t care how you look you’re a guy so you’d leave the house in just about anything. I don’t understand why you didn’t warn me that we were going to go to someone’s house.” I snapped at him.

  “It’s not just someone’s house, it is your godfather’s home and you are always welcomed here wearing anything that you like. You really don’t remember coming here? Nothing looks familiar to you, really?” He asked me again.

  I looked around but nothing looked at all familiar to me. My dad had a shit-eating grin on his face like I should know where the hell I am right now.

  “I have no clue where we are, dad. I don’t remember this place at all. Are you sure that you actually brought me here? Wait, you said that my godfather lives here? I didn’t even know that I had a godfather.” I replied while I peered out the car window.

  He pulled up to an open gate which led us into the yard and a round-about driveway.

  “Bullshit you don’t remember you have a godfather! Josephine, we had a picture of him in the living room for the longest time. Gerald Gardier, your godfather… is it ringing any bells to you yet?” He replied.

  He looked over at me with crazed eyes and one of his eye brows arched.

  “I’m sorry but it is not ringing any bells, dad. I think I might remember a picture of some weird looking guys on the living room table but that’s about
it.” I replied only because I knew he was getting upset and I didn’t want to hear him lecture me all night.

  “We are already late; they are expecting us for dinner. Please don’t stay out here in the car. I mean I can’t force you but I’d really like it if you would come in.” He said in a pouting tone.

  “Fine, I will come in but I need to at least do my makeup. I turn and grabbed my backpack from the backseat. Go on in without me and I will join you when I’m finished.” I said as I started to put on my makeup.

  He jumped out of the car before smiling at me as he headed into the house. I dreaded going to meet new people. No amount of makeup would help me feel like someone else, someone who’s comfortable in her own skin.

  Suddenly, a woman emerged from a small, gate on the side of the house. She looked around causing me to duck down while tucking my head. I kept my eyes over the dashboard so that I could still see her as she quickly darted across the lawn before disappearing into the bushes.

  Loud yelling off in the distance caught my attention so I looked up to see what was going on. I jumped out of the car without thinking before I headed over to where the sounds were coming from.

  I came to a big wooden fence which I couldn’t see over. I moved along the fence until I could see through the slits in the boards. There seemed to be a fight of some sort going on. I couldn’t quite make out who was fighting who so I kept watching. They all appeared to be men. I knew that I should leave but my curiosity just took over me making me grip onto the fence.

  One man came into view just as he slugged another man sending him to the ground with a crashing blow. I looked at the man standing there as he seemed unfazed. He was striking, shirtless, and filled with some sort of untapped animalistic attitude which made my heart pound. Suddenly, his eyes met mine and I pulled away from the fence afraid of him seeing me.

  Chapter 2

  Giovanni ‘Gio’

  My hands were getting bloody but that wasn’t going to stop me. There was no pain. There was only rage. I had already gone numb as usual so there was nothing that was going to stop me from killing this guy if I wanted to. I just kept on hitting the stupid ass. He tried to move away but I kept coming at him.