7 Deadly Sins Arthur Novels & Stories

Of course, the little girl was in no danger but what better way to get him mad than to threaten his child. "Get out! GET OUT OF MY OFFICE!" I simply nodded, a grim smile touching my lips. ''See you around, Tommy boy" I turned and walked out, leaving him fuming. The moment I stepped out of the building, the composed Tristan Walker, the intellectual professor of Heldon vanished. The old Tristan, the one who navigated shadows and understood the need for brutality and the demons of the city rose to the surface. It was a side that I had buried until one of mine had been touched.

I was gritting my teeth so hard that my jaws were about to break. He continued to grin foolishly while holding his wounded lips. “You two only met the previous night, right? So, did you feel that you already knew her that soon? Wow! A round of applause for Liam Arthur Evangelista. You’re my idol now!” He squealed before he seemed to applaud like crazy. He was full of sarcasm.

Perfect. “See you soon.” He’d written it himself, fog blooming from his mouth in the cold like smoke from a sermon. She’d see it when she came home, her pretty mouth falling open in that little O of shock he used to love so much. She thought she was safe with that big bastard in her house. Cute. She thought she was strong now. Even cuter. Eden Cross had carried his sins once without even knowing it. Signed her name to accounts she’d never opened. Smiled beside him in church while his assistant—God bless Tiffany—warmed his bed after evening service.

The sudden force slammed Arthur against the stone wall, forcing a sharp whimper of pain from his throat. “Know your place, you dog,” the Alpha King growled, his voice vibrating with absolute malice. “She is my sister you are talking to, and I will tear you apart myself before you ever lay a finger on her.” Rose’s eyes lifted to Killian, watching his fierce, protective anger. In that exact moment, the harsh truth finally settled deep into her soul. She understood the true difference between evil and good now. No matter how desperately she wanted to save Arthur, there was no bringing him back. His heart was gone, and his entire essence had turned completely dark.

When his head snapped back up, he trembled, his bones trying to break free from his flesh. My eyes broke free from the sight when Aleskander came closer. “Want to spend all night staring at Viktor?” he asked, his voice cool and neutral. There was no hint of rage in them. Just plain ol’ Aleskander. I didn't answer him. Instead, my mind did a recap on the file containing the Seven Deadly Sins. Then my mouth widened, realization settling in. “He's Viktor Von Stein? The Sin of Gluttony?” I murmured under my breath.

He looks like a god of death standing over a broken mortal. "Rule number one, you pathetic dog," Lucian growls, the sound vibrating in the floorboards. "Touch him and you die. Breathe the same air as him and I’ll burn your territory to ash with you inside it." Lucian looks up at me, his expression softening into something dark and terrifyingly protective. "Is he bothering you, my love?" I look down at Arthur—the man I once loved, the man who tried to kill my child. He’s weeping on the floor, clutching his broken arm, looking up at me with eyes full of terror and regret.

Even to my own ears, I have a hard time believing it, and I lived it. The truth is, I let my pride lead my decisions. I thought I was beyond touch. But the biggest fools are often the ones who wrongly believe that they can never be fooled. My pride ended up being my downfall. I trusted the wrong person. That person betrayed me and used me as a weapon against those who needed and trusted me the most. Arthur and Morgana. The loves of my life. This is why I deserve to die. A thousand deaths would not be enough to erase the taint of this sin.

It is like Sin senses this, so he holds onto my hand, intertwining our fingers. Now, all of the seven deadly sins have gathered around us; Pride in his suit and blonde hair, Envy in her dark skin, Sloth in her shiny but lazy aura, Wrath in his angriest form, Greed standing quiet as usual, Gluttony standing in a conrer beside Greed with something in his mouth. And the last one, Luca, I am guessing he should be Lust. That explains a lot about his sexual gratifications. “We are leaving. Pave the way.” Sin glares at Envy.

You’ll soak the marble with your cum while your aunts and cousins and distant relatives watch me claim you. You become mine. Forever.” I was shaking. My pussy was clenching rhythmically, fresh slick soaking through my panties and onto his fingers. The shame was overwhelming, but the arousal was worse. I had never been this wet in my life. “Why… why public?” I whispered, voice cracking. “Because the Old Ways demand it,” he growled, leaning down so his lips brushed my ear. “Power requires witness. Fertility requires sacrifice. And because I want them to see exactly who this perfect young body belongs to now.”

“This is it. Your son.” It was a solemn moment for all of us. I saw my parents in the back of the crowd but I decided to stay up in the front of give my Gamma some strength by just being there. Although we had lost one of us, i would make sure this would never happen again. The priest in charge of the burial ceremony gave a speech and everyone simply watched. When it got to Arthur's turn to speak he said, “I have lost my very own blood due to my carelessness and I would never forgive myself for that. I shouldn't have trust a wicked woman who I thought was the one for me, in charge of my son..and because of that, she killed him so I would kill and destroy every of her family members so she kn