7 Deadly Sins Arthur Novels & Stories

“Sin? I am committing a sin? There are people, who are laughing at others sadness. People, who are torturing innocent lives and happily live among others but no one is spreading as hatred on them as you are spreading on people like me. Even I used to laugh seeing the people whom I dislike in pain but you never said it was wrong, as a sin. Those are considered as sins, dad. Loving someone, who makes us smile, who adores us, who gives their life for us is not a sin. Love is not a sin.” “Enough!” Arthur shouted, getting frustrated with his son’s words. He shouted “You have spoken more than enough. You are going to get a therapy and nothing will change my opinion. I cannot accept my son as a gay

He was shorter than I remembered, but his presence loomed larger, colder, as though the years had turned him into marble. “I heard rumors, Arthur,” Michaels said without preamble. “Unholy ones. A woman. Here. In this sanctuary.” Arthur’s hands were folded calmly, but his voice was tight. “I take in the broken. You know that.” Michaels’ eyes narrowed. “You were never one to bend the cloth to your temptations. Have you fallen?” The silence that followed cracked my soul. Arthur answered, “Not fallen. Just… realigned sir.” “You speak as if sin were a compass,” Michaels snapped. “There are laws, vows, and God’s will.”

“First of all, I can assure you that your God has nothing to with this. If all, He is completely powerless in this situation. And that thing, that very thing that killed your men, my friend, is called a Sin. One of The Seven Deadly Sins, to be more specific,” I thoroughly explained, trying my best to compose myself. “One of The Seven Deadly Sins has made its home inside her soul. And as to how did it end up in there, I think I might have a clue...” I then absently added as I momentarily lost myself in the memory, faintly reminiscing that fated day, when that foolish mother of hers decided to follow me to The Underworld -even though strongly advised against it- and seduce her way straight to

"Who do we have on him?" "Angello and Alessio Longo," He chuckled as he wiped his elongated nose with his finger looking at me. "The twins of death," I smiled as we reached the ten-foot black barred gates to my mansion. "Call, Carlo have him meet us in the dungeon, I haven't been liking the way he's been eyeing things around my house. Tell Giuseppe we're back and if he wants to come down for some fun he's more than welcome." I patted his back as I pulled off my dark blue suit jacket and started to roll up my sleeves. "Hello, boys!" I started as made my way down the cobblestone stairs, to the dimly lit basement.

“Help you? Isabella, you don’t seem to understand the gravity of the situation you’ve created. You made my brother taste what it’s like to lose you, and it broke whatever little sanity he had left.” He pushed off the balustrade and stepped right into my personal space. The scent of his cologne was sharp, entirely different from Dante’s heavy darkness, but the raw intensity in his eyes was identical. “Listen to me very carefully,” Arthur said, his voice dropping to a low, urgent warning. “Do not try to run away again. Because if you do, he will always find you. He will burn cities to the ground and slaughter anyone who hides you just to drag you back. He is obsessed, and that kind of obsessio

"Use them if you have to, but remember, our goal is escape, not fighting." "Arthur," I said suddenly, the name bursting out before I could stop it. "What about Arthur? We can't leave him." Thomas's expression went dark. "Aurora, I need to tell you something." My heart stopped. "What?" "Arthur is dead." The room tilted around me, and I would have fallen if Thomas hadn't caught me. "No," I whispered. "That's not possible." "Dean executed him this morning. Made an example of him in front of his remaining prisoners."

He whispered in a cold voice while smiling with devilish eyes, and at the same moment a group of spider-like Aribeth monsters launched from the Mountain of Doom. Arthur stood on top of his palace, laughing hard and evil "I will destroy the world to bring you back to me Vidia, even death will not keep you away from me." He laughed very hard, looking at the monsters that started racing towards the Ark Kingdom She devours everything in front of her, wanting only to satisfy the hunger she feels Vidia's soul stood looking at the destruction happening in front of her with sad eyes. Arthur looked at her soul, which was standing behind him, and smiled darkly.

Arthur spoke to himself even though the doctor said Valerie was in a coma but, still Valerie had ears that could hear his words even though Arthur didn't get a response from Valerie. "Shouldn't I be the one to die? Why is it always good for people who experience things like this? I used to believe in god. but, after my mother's unjust death, I often blame god for everything. if I pray to god this time god will make you open your eyes?" Arthur looked down he was almost desperate now. This time a woman managed to make his life change 180 degrees. Arthur knew he was too late and too guilty of lying to Valerie. "Do you remember our first meeting? I liked you so much that you were so innocent and

I just chuckled before snickering as the corner of my mouth slided to the side of my face. “You shouldn't believe or think! Doesn't it sound obvious? Don't you sound stupid to yourself?” I questioned and his eyes darkened. “What did you just say?” “Easy there. Just check the cameras because this isn't a time for us to bicker but a time for you to find out what your soul brother wants from you. If not for the fact that I know you aren't gay, I would have totally believed that he was your ex and is angry about the fact that you married a woman.” Arthur's eyes widened as he stared at me like I had just said the most abominable thing on earth.

He pushed him on the ground making him fall on his back, in a swift, he placed his dark polished shoes on his chest pressing him tightly on the floor while Matteo groaned. "I'm........!" Matteo wanted to say when Lucifer pressed his chest harder. He can't say sorry cause Lucifer hates that word, anyone who mistakenly says it get murdered instantly. "Spare.....me!" He pleaded as he coughed out blood. "Spare!" Lucifer repeatedly, his expression motionless. He bents towards Matteo using his pistol to play with his head. "I don't spare lives, I take lives!" He whispered and Matteo shivered more. Lucifer stood up facing Blaze, who nodded immediately.