13 Sins の小説・ストーリー

That's why we ask if there is a God? Brother, have you ever thought that if God were to punish sinners, we would all go to hell?" "Sister Rosan..." Sister Rosan just smiled. "That is because there is no degree of sin. Lying is equivalent to sexual immorality. Stealing is equivalent to murder. You cannot say that a man is more sinful than you because the truth is, when you broke a commandment of God, then is death waiting for you. There is no one more pious or more sinful because we only have two destinations -- godly or sinful, the saved and the lost.

I don't understand what they're talking about, but I know it's something dangerous and I don't want to risk it, I can't risk hurting Hope. 'I told you, I'm a very old spirit, Dylan. My power is gigantic. I am the Sins, those who walk today and those who once were.' 'That's why I'm training, that's why we're training!' 'You are right. When we started training, we chose Gluttony, because it is a simpler sin to control, but I know that what is going to happen soon, is that you are going to need to trust me, blindly. Without that, we can't move forward.'

His voice barely a whisper. Alessia’s eyes burned into his. “Then I leave. And this time, not even your men will find me.” The words tasted like gasoline in her mouth. She wasn’t bluffing. Not anymore. Too much had already been stolen from her. Dante closed the distance slowly, as if approaching the edge of a cliff. “You want to carry my sins?” His voice cracked for the first time. “Because once you see the full darkness, Alessia… there is no return. You won’t just hate me. You’ll hate yourself for ever loving me.”

He was my Sunshine and the reason I'll chuckle at his silly jokes and possession Right now, I don't even know him anymore or what to say. “See? It's hard especially when Lucian is involved and doesn't Fret about Seatanie, I won't have her even if she uses voodoo on me. You're mine and the same way I want to kill her is the same way I want the other two men out of your lives. They are beginning to take up too much space in your heart and I hate it!” He ticked his jaw in annoyance and huffed.

“I became greedy for a moment and...” “And you broke the rule, not just one but three rules.” Howard’s eyes widened in horror as Reuel stood up. “Thre..three?” Howard stammered. “First, you issued membership to a man like Boris Green.” Reuel started counting. “Two, you hid this matter from everyone, from us. Three, don’t you know people aren’t supposed to use the emergency door to enter this part of the club? Why did you inform Boris about it?” ‘Fuck!’ Quin cursed at Howard’s foolishness. He now understood why his Masters were this pissed. The first two were still acceptable, but not the third. Definitely not the third.

"That guy? He's about to realize what happens to people that cross me." "What are you going to do to him?" "I think you should be more worried about yourself, Evelyn. You're in no state to worry about someone else." "Julia! That man has a family!" Evelyn protested. "His son is just ten." "And that should bother me, why? I'd be doing his family a huge favor by getting rid of that excuse of a human being. Besides, it's all your fault This wouldn't have happened if he didn't agree to help you. That man has committed two unforgivable sins. First, The sin of ungratefulness. Out of the goodness of my beautiful heart, I lent him a huge sum to sponsor his gambling addiction and he was just going run

I giggled and escaped the mouth of Abia, “Don't worry Karissa, all your questions will be answered any moment now.? She said before sipping her tea once more. Sin, looking tensed, already visibly sweating, finally made eye contact with me, and I met his gaze with a shake of my head in disbelief. I honestly Don't think I can trust him anymore. Sin finally stands from his seat and begins walking back and forth with his hands on his chin. He finally speaks up, stuttering at his first few words. “O-okay, L-listen guys, I'm sorry I haven't told you about my brother all along, but you have to trust me on this one; he is no good; he's just a demon; I mean, we all have secrets. We can't share with a

MY SIN What actually led me here What have I done Could I have saved him Was I scared or stupid Am writing to free my guilt But reading this script Literally pricks my conscience All I did was watch But I feel my ignorance was a sin And it haunts me daily I’ve always been wary But this blame was mine It was halp past nine On that cold dark night A scene pictographed in me My eyes met him afar His heels were in motion His eyes were red Filled with undeniable fear He was limping His body filled with shivering He kept on struggling Being aware of his doomed fate Because of his faith An opposition of religion Which innovated destruction An environment where ethnicity Has disrupted ethicality And

« If you keep talking this way if someone passed nearby, they’ll think that you are the Alpha, » I replied. « Don’t worry Alpha. I think only the infected would be interested in us. Oooh, I forgot. Beta must already be gotten rid of them. » Sometimes, I wondered if she was a sin in her last life. She would fit the Anger perfectly. Right. Pride. Greed. Wrath. Envy. Lust. Gluttony.

Waylon said with a frown. Dante chuckled, “Baby, don’t believe that bullshit. If you want to put reincarnation into perspective, although the sins are not dead, it would be an inheritance through chance like, for instance; Wrath is the strongest, but none of his kids would inherit the sin of Wrath and maybe Grayson or Jasper’s child would or a rogue in the wild. One way you can identify a potential Sin is in the way they act. I am always lazy but sometimes there could be no sign. Our little bae might inherit Valentino’s sin of Envy, but he found us as a substitute for parents and is happy.” Waylon was so glad Dante was done talking. Shaking his head he said, “Honey talk to much.”