He was her darkest confession. She was his ultimate sin.



Father Dominic Crane has kept his vows for ten years. No woman has ever made him ache, made him burn, made him forget the collar around his throat. Until Margot Solis steps into his confessional on a stormy Wednesday night—and whispers exactly what she's dreamed of doing with his mouth, his hands, his body.



She's twenty years younger. A parishioner. A widow drowning in guilt and forbidden hunger. And every confession she makes pulls him deeper into an obsession he can't pray away.



When a power outage traps them alone in the church after hours, the line between sacred and profane shatters. The altar becomes their bed. The candles their only witness. And Father Dominic learns that some vows are meant to be broken… on his knees, between her thighs, spilling every drop of his forbidden seed exactly where it doesn't belong.



This scorching standalone short novel is a raw, no-holds-barred exploration of taboo desire, religious corruption, and a love so ruinous it might just be salvation. Perfect for fans of age-gap, forbidden priest, and breeding romance who like their heat explicit and their endings satisfying.



One-click now to witness a holy man's ruin—and the woman who made it worth every broken vow.