Power was never meant to be pretty.
At The Seven Sins Academy, the monsters don’t just teach—they rule. And I was supposed to survive them, not bind them. But survival was never in the cards for me.
The Council is closing in.
The Hollow is shifting beneath our feet.
And the Sins I should’ve feared have become mine to keep—whether they like it or not.
Riven’s rage.
Silas’ chaos.
Elias’ dark, reckless humor.
Caspian’s broken, beautiful ruin.
Lucien, Orin, Ambrose—all unraveling at the seams.
Each one tethered to me. Each one destined to burn me alive.
But I’m done playing the role they wrote for me.
Because beneath the blood-soaked history of this Academy, beneath every secret the Headmasters buried and the Council wants to resurrect—there’s something older. Something darker. And it’s waking up inside me.
They called me the Sin Binder like it was a curse.
They should’ve called me the end.
Enemies-to-lovers. Found family. Fated bonds. And the slow, brutal descent into corruption and obsession.
This is not a love story.
This is the story of how we burn the world down.